Legend of Swordsman

Within the Sect Master's Palace.

Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged on the Eight Trigrams Yin Yang Formation, his eyes flickering.

"It seems that the second Great Catastrophe is about to begin. I have to increase my power one more time before it begins."

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and muttered to himself.

Although Jian Wushuang had never experienced the terror of the Great Catastrophe War, he had heard about it from Cosmos Gods and the others.

The tragedy of this Great Catastrophe simply could not be described with words.

In the Great Catastrophe, Supreme martial artists were like ants. They could die with a flip of their hands. Only Top Supreme realm martial artists could barely protect themselves.

That was the stage for the Invincible Supremes!

Only an Invincible Supreme would be able to slaughter his way through the Great Catastrophe without fear.

However, even an Invincible Supreme was in danger of dying.

At the very least, in the last Great Catastrophe, the number of Invincible Supremes who had died in the Divine Power Universe could be counted with two hands.

Jian Wushuang's current strength was, at most, the strongest fighting power below an Invincible Supreme. He was still far from being a true Invincible Supreme.

"Formation, activate!"

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and activated the Eight Trigrams Formation.

Suddenly, the patterns on the Eight Trigrams Formation gushed with white light. Then, the formation began to rotate. A vast and surging void power gushed madly into Jian Wushuang's body with the rotation.

The pure and vast void power almost caused Jian Wushuang to explode in an instant!

Fortunately, Jian Wushuang was a super Perfect Life Form with an amazing capacity and Chaos Overlord Body, so he avoided the situation of exploding from the void power.

"Swallow!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes glowed and he immediately devoured the vast void power like a giant beast with its mouth wide open.

Boom, boom, boom!

Jian Wushuang's entire body let out a muffled thunder-like roar.

Then, after this vast and turbulent void power was refined, it was transformed into pure divine power.

Jian Wushuang's aura started to rise.

...

The Sect Master's main hall was completely silent.

Without Jian Wushuang's order, no one dared to step in.

Three months later.

Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes and a ray of light flashed across his eyes.

"Three months of cultivation, the increase in divine power is more than three thousand years of cultivation!" Jian Wushuang lowered his head and muttered to himself.

In the past three months, Jian Wushuang had absorbed and refined almost all the void power of the God Refining Sect.

In the past three months, not only had he completely stabilized his Intermediate Supreme realm, but he was also only one step away from reaching the peak of the Intermediate Supreme realm!

What kind of terrifying speed was this?

If he had not received a message from Luo Ming of the Crimson Whale Sect, informing him that the Crimson Whale Sect disciple in charge of sending the map of the Void Forbidden Land had arrived at the God Refining Sect, Jian Wushuang would at least have continued his cultivation and shot all the way to the peak of an Intermediate Supreme realm!

"Tarot!" Jian Wushuang said indifferently.

A black-robed figure suddenly walked out from the shadow behind Jian Wushuang.

Then, Jian Wushuang ordered the corpse to sit at the position of the Eight Trigrams Formation.

Waves of corpse Qi were poured into the corpse. The injuries that the corpse had suffered from Great Void Divine Emperor's attack, which could normally only recover gradually with time, instantly recovered.

Not only that, but the aura of the corpse of the Supreme Tarot also started to become stronger, and it was gradually moving toward the Intermediate Supreme realm.

"The next step is to raise the Tarot divine corpse to the Intermediate Supreme realm."

Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes, pushed open the door of the master's bedroom, and strode out.

"Sect Master!"

The two disciples who were guarding the door were in a daze. When they saw Jian Wushuang walk out, they could not help but shiver and quickly half-knelt to salute.

Jian Wushuang nodded slightly at them in response. Then, he stepped out and disappeared at the door of the Sect Master's hall.

"Hey, did you notice that Wushuang is becoming more and more like a Sect Master? He gives off an unfathomable feeling that no one would dare to offend her."

After Jian Wushuang left, a disciple who was in charge of guarding the door whispered.

"What do you mean you're becoming more and more like a Sect Master? Wushuang is the Sect Master, alright? But you're right, you don't know how cold I felt when the Sect Master looked at me just now, as if I had no secrets in front of him."

The other disciple glared at the disciple who had just spoken, and then whispered.

"Ah, we've been guarding this Sect Master for 30 million years, and we're just gatekeepers. Wushuang has only been here for a short time, and he's already become the Sect Master. The difference between people is really too great."

The disciple who spoke earlier sighed.

...

Outside the gate of the God Refining Sect.

A man with a protruding mouth and ape-like cheeks was anxiously pacing back and forth in front of the God Refining Sect's main gate, scratching his ears and cheeks.

"Ah, didn't I say that I came to find Young Master Wushuang? Quickly let me in!"

This person was naturally the one Luo Ming had sent to deliver the map of the Void Forbidden Land.

However, from the looks of it, this person seemed to have encountered some trouble.

"Shut up! Wushuang is the Lord Sect Master of our God Refining Sect. How can you call him by his name? How could he have become the Young Master of someone like you?"

The two young disciples who were responsible for guarding the mountain gate immediately frowned and scolded.

"Hurry up and leave! You have a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, and small eyes. You're sneaky and don't look like a good person. If you don't leave, don't blame us for killing you!" another disciple said in disdain.

When the Crimson Whale Gang disciple heard this, he laughed in anger.

"Damn it, I'm not a good person just because I'm a little ugly?"

His eyes flickered with fury. This ugly-looking Crimson Whale Gang disciple snorted coldly, thinking to himself, 'If this wasn't our Young Master's property, I would have killed you two little kids today!'

Taking a deep breath, the Crimson Whale Gang member suppressed his anger and smiled apologetically. "The two of you, please make an exception and go to the Young Master... No, I'm going to report to your Sect Master."

"Aiya, why are you so stubborn? It seems like you really want to be killed by us?"

The two God Refining Sect disciples raised their eyebrows and rolled up their sleeves, ready to explode.

"Alright, the two of you may leave."

At this moment, a calm voice sounded behind them.

The two disciples turned their heads and looked behind them. When they saw who it was, their expressions changed and they knelt down in fear.

"Disciple Luo He and Disciple Shi Lang greet Lord Sect Master!"

"I, Feng San, pay my respects to the Young Master!"