Legend of Swordsman



After he left the wordless monument, everyone who was close to Jian Wushuang felt that he had changed.

Maybe it was perseverance, maybe he was cold-blooded, maybe he was gradually losing the compassion in his heart, but no one could be sure.

After much thought, Supreme Xue Bo finally spoke, "Palace Master Wushuang, are you alright? Do you want to rest for a while?"

Jian Wushuang shook his head and covered up the fatigue in his eyes, "It's fine. The Dragon clan and the Phoenix clan have been on the Offworld Battlefield for more than a few months. I can't neglect them."

After that, Jian Wushuang led everyone back to the base camp.

Dragon Emperor Linhe, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, was the first to wake up. He stood up and cupped his hands. "I, Linhe from the Dragon clan, pay my respects to Palace Master Wushuang."

On the other side, Feng Qi was shocked to hear that Dragon Emperor Linhe had lowered his status in front of Jian Wushuang.

One must know that the Dragon clan was famous for their arrogance in the entire Divine Power Universe. Other than Cosmos God, even the other Half Ancestor level experts would not be able to gain any face from the Dragon clan.

Could it be that they had some strange deal?

Frowning, Feng Qi's mind raced. Without hesitation, she stepped forward and cupped her hands. "Feng Qi of the Phoenix clan greets Palace Master Wushuang."

"No need to be polite." Jian Wushuang nodded and walked into the hall.

In this battle, 60 percent of the Divine Life Palace had fallen, and only Jian Wushuang and a few others were left in the Supreme realm. They were not strong enough to defend the Offworld Battlefield.

After Jian Wushuang explained the situation to the Dragon clan and the Phoenix clan, Linhe Dragon Emperor immediately said, "Don't worry, Palace Master Wushuang. The 12,000 Dragon clan disciples that Linhe brought with him will be under your command the moment they set foot on the Offworld Battlefield."

Before Jian Wushuang could say anything, Feng Qi said, "Palace Master Wushuang, we also have more than 10,000 disciples at your disposal. We have also prepared Phoenix breath for the other disciples of the Divine Life Palace, which can nourish their meridians and improve their cultivation quickly."

Jian Wushuang felt helpless as he looked at the two of them. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your help at the most critical moment."

Dragon Emperor Linhe stroked his beard and smiled. "Palace Master Wushuang, although the war in the Offworld Battlefield has been settled, according to the style of the Void Universe, it is very likely that it will make a comeback in the next period of time. I wonder what your next plan is, Palace Master Wushuang?"

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang repeated his plan.

After he finished speaking, Dragon Emperor Linhe nodded. "Palace Master Wushuang, you mean that the Alliance is now divided into two parts. One part will clear the Void Universe forces stationed in the various Star Fields, and the other part will be responsible for patrolling the crack?"

Jian Wushuang nodded. Before he could speak, Feng Qi said, "I'm willing to follow Palace Master Wushuang and wipe out the bastards from the Void Universe with the disciples of the Phoenix clan."

Dragon Emperor Linhe glanced at Feng Qi and cupped his hands. "I'll follow Palace Master Wushuang's orders."

Jian Wushuang stopped talking. The large number of Void Warriors stationed in the Divine Power Universe was like a bomb that could explode at any time. If they did not remove them as soon as possible before Void God broke free from the seal, the consequences would be unimaginable.

And he had a faint premonition that the time seemed to be getting closer and closer.

Right now, the two brothers of the Qilin clan who were sitting with the Dragon clan and the Phoenix clan felt extremely embarrassed. They were all from the three races of the glorious era, but they did not even have anything that they could take out. They were being compared to the other two races.

"Second Brother, why don't we also show our appreciation?" Lu Gong's secret message entered Lu Ting's ears.

The corners of Lu Ting's mouth twitched. "What do you mean? All we have are the clothes on our backs. Are you going to give them away?"

Lu Gong scratched his head. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt the communication stone in his arms start to heat up.

He took out the communication stone that was unique to the Qilin clan. A violent wave of divine power surged out from it, attracting everyone's attention.

"Ting'er, Gong'er, quickly ask for help. The Spring of Chaos under Rodu Star Field has cracked!

Jian Wushuang, who had been to Rodu Star Field to communicate with the Qilin Patriarch, immediately recognized the slightly panicked voice as Lu Shan's.

Along with Lu Shan's panicked voice, there was a strange ethereal sound that was like a whale sucking in a tsunami. Everyone who heard it was shaken.

Lu Ting and Lu Gong shuddered at the same time. Before they could speak, the communication stone seemed to be unable to hold on any longer and shattered with a loud bang!

In the hall, only that weird sound could be heard.

Linhe and Feng Qi frowned at the same time. Having been immersed in the Half Ancestor realm for countless chaos cycles, their control and understanding of their auras had long since reached the pinnacle.

They could not tell what kind of power it was from the aura coming from the communication stone, but it was strange and powerful.

Lu Ting and Lu Gong could not sit still any longer. They cupped their hands at Jian Wushuang and wanted to rush out of the hall.

"Wait a moment, I'll go with you two." Jian Wushuang stopped them.

Lu Ting hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed. With Jian Wushuang's strength, which was comparable to a Half Ancestor, it would be easier to deal with the following matters.

"This Lord will also go together. The opening of the Spring of Chaos is no small matter, I must seal it again." Dragon Emperor Linhe took a step forward and stood behind Jian Wushuang.

"I'll go too. One more person means one more power." Feng Qi walked over quickly.

Lu Ting and Lu Gong looked at each other and did not dare to say anything, only nodding.

After deploying the base camp in the Offworld Battlefield, Jian Wushuang activated the Cosmic Boat first.

As for the Offworld Battlefield, with Half Ancestor Supreme Xue Bo and the Dragon and Phoenix clans guarding it, there were not many dangers for the time being.

The three Half Ancestor level almighties stood at the head of the Cosmic Boat. Lu Ting and Lu Gong looked bitter. They did not know if it was a blessing or a curse to be gathered in the Qilin clan.

Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes and turned to look at Lu Ting. "What exactly is the Spring of Chaos sealed under Rodu that can cause such a great panic?"

Lu Ting pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "Not many people really know about the Spring of Chaos. Even our Qilin clan only knows a little about it. We only know that since the beginning of chaos, it has only opened once."

"That split caused our Qilin clan to be unable to recover. Nearly 10,000 of our descendants were killed before it was sealed again."

"Is there something sealed in the Spring of Chaos?" Jian Wushuang said with a grave expression.

Lu Ting shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. My father didn't know what it was until the moment it was sealed. He only told us later that the Spring of Chaos was the weakest point of the entire Divine Power Universe and the only extreme point."

"The weakest point, the only extreme point. What is it exactly?" Jian Wushuang murmured softly. He had a bad feeling.