Legend of Swordsman

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At the peak of a mountain that towered into the clouds, a dense mass of palaces stood there.

The 13 axes had already dominated the nine wolf mountain range for hundreds of thousands of years, and their fierce reputation was illustrious. Every expert of these 13 axes was equivalent to an overlord of a region. Large groups of experts were also gathered under their command, Tranquil Cloud King…although his strength was very average among the thirteen axes, there were still quite a number of experts under him. The mountain he lived on did not seem like a bandit’s nest. Instead, it seemed like a powerful and prosperous sect.

In the Majestic Palace, a middle-aged man, the Tranquil Cloud King, who wore a loose black robe and had small eyes like a mouse, sat casually on a throne. There was a playful smile at the corner of his mouth as he watched the dozens of beauties below dancing gracefully.

Tranquil Cloud King stretched out his hand to take a bowl from the side and took a sip.

“I can eat whatever I want and play whatever I want. This is truly a carefree and happy day. I don’t have any ambition. It’s already pretty good to have such a happy day, unlike big brother…” Tranquil Cloud King sighed secretly.

“Big brother is clearly very strong. Even if he’s compared to the Invincible Saint, he’s only slightly weaker. In the entire first sky, or even the entire Divine Beginning Realm, he’s already a first-class expert. Yet, he’s still not satisfied. He still wants to follow that carefree young master to the Blood Wave Realm to explore and find the so-called great opportunity, great fortune?”

“Stupid!”

The Tranquil Cloud King curled his lips. “What kind of character is that carefree young master? Even if they really obtained a great opportunity in the Blood Wave Realm, how could big brother have a share?” On the contrary, when the Blood Wave Realm opened, countless top-notch Immortal Saints would swarm over. The battle there was extremely intense. Not to mention big brother’s level of Immortal Saints, even a True Invincible Saint might die!

“Big brother and that carefree young master went in to roam about. They were just going in to be cannon fodder.”

Of course, these words were only spoken in the depths of the Tranquil Cloud King’s heart. But on the surface, when he knew that his big brother was going to the Blood Wave Realm, he was full of all sorts of flattery and flattery.

Suddenly…

Weng!

A terrifying power suddenly erupted.

In the main hall, those dancing beauties instantly stopped.

The Tranquil Cloud King also abruptly stood up. “This power, what’s going on?”

The Tranquil Cloud King’s figure flashed and instantly appeared in the void of the outside world.

And at this moment, the void of the outside world was already completely covered by a huge barrier. Just looking at this barrier with the naked eye, its power was extremely tyrannical. It was not something that an ordinary person could break through…this barrier had completely sealed off the mountaintop occupied by the Tranquil Cloud King.

“Although the ruler’s seal is not a supreme treasure, its value is not inferior to a supreme treasure. With my current divine power level, even a real invincible saint would not be able to break the formation formed by the ruler’s seal so easily.” Jian Wushuang crossed his arms as he stood in the void, he looked around at the barriers around him.

Tranquil Cloud King was already in front of Jian Wushuang.

“Who are you?” Tranquil Cloud King stared at Jian Wushuang coldly. He could feel that the barrier formation was cast by this man.

However, the divine power aura emitted by this man was only at the level of a rank six True Saint.

Although he was already at the limit of a rank six True Saint, he did not take him seriously.

“Are you the eighth of the thirteen axes, Tranquil Cloud King?” Jian Wushuang stared at Tranquil Cloud King and said, “My name is Han!”

Jian Wushuang still used the alias ‘Han’ in front of Tranquil Cloud King. He also disguised his appearance. Although Tranquil Cloud King had seen the fight between Jian Wushuang and Bai Yuan of the Purple Cloud Pavilion, he did not recognize Jian Wushuang immediately, he had only seen it through the mirror image, so he could not recognize Jian Wushuang immediately.

“How dare you lock down my residence? How dare you!” The Tranquil Cloud King growled, his eyes burning with anger.

Although he was angry, the Tranquil Cloud King did not attack immediately. His intuition told him that although the person in front of him was only a rank six True Saint, he must have something to rely on since he dared to come to his door, moreover, he could smell a hint of danger from Jian Wushuang.

“Not only do I want to lock down your residence, but I also want to kill you!” Jian Wushuang said with a smile.

“Kill me?” Tranquil Cloud King was stunned.

A rank six True Saint actually threatened to kill him?

“Go ahead and use your full strength. Otherwise, you won’t have a chance.” Jian Wushuang’s eyes turned slightly cold. With a flip of his hand, the Blood Mountain Sword appeared in his hand.

Tranquil Cloud King’s face immediately turned ferocious. “Boy, since you want to die, I’ll grant you your wish!”

Boom!

A terrifying aura suddenly burst out from Tranquil Cloud King’s body.

It was the aura of a True Saint at the peak of rank seven, and it was unusually violent.

Whoosh!

In a flash, Tranquil Cloud King appeared in front of Jian Wushuang, and his right hand had turned scarlet.

“Scarlet Dark Cloud!”

With a low shout, Tranquil Cloud King’s scarlet right hand suddenly struck out, and in an instant, endless power swept out.

Buzz, buzz, buzz. A large amount of blood fog surged crazily, and in the blink of an eye, it had formed a blood-red exotic beast that was 30 meters tall with a monstrous power.

The blood-red exotic beast growled, opened its bloody mouth, and directly swallowed Jian Wushuang.

Tranquil Cloud King could tell that Jian Wushuang was strong, so he did not let his guard down. He used all his strength in the first move. The move he was using now was one of his most powerful moves, and it was extremely powerful.

He was confident in this move. Even a rank seven advanced True Saint would not be able to block this move head-on. The result was likely that the rank seven advanced True Saint’s divine body would collapse.

And the person in front of him was clearly a rank six True Saint.

“Die, boy!” Tranquil Cloud King’s killing intent soared to the sky.

But just as the killing intent in Tranquil Cloud King’s eyes condensed, Jian Wushuang, who had been standing in the void without any movement, suddenly moved!

Whoosh!

A sword light containing a shocking violence suddenly swung out.

This sword light was also scarlet, like a blood-red lightning bolt. In an instant, it struck the blood-red exotic beast that had opened its bloody mouth.

In just an instant, that blood-colored beast that was over a hundred feet tall directly crumbled and disintegrated.

A large amount of blood fog frantically retreated in the surroundings. However, after receiving the blood-colored lightning, its might only weakened slightly. After that, it continued to bombard the Tranquil Cloud King.

“What?” The Tranquil Cloud King’s expression changed drastically. He hurriedly waved his hand to block.

Bang!

With a loud sound, the Tranquil Cloud King’s body shook violently. He spat out a mouthful of blood and shot out.

Jian Wushuang, who was in the void in front of him, flashed strangely and appeared next to the retreating Tranquil Cloud King. Then, a beautiful sword light lit up.

Peerless Sword Manual, Star Dream first move!