Legend of Swordsman

4612 Assemble (2)

Ancestor realm beings stood at the peak, regardless of whether they were from the Divine Power Universe or the Void Universe.

That realm had long surpassed everyone’s imagination.

Void God could destroy the Divine Power Universe with a wave of his hand.

If it was the previous Jian Wushuang, he would probably still feel helpless about this problem. However, he was no longer the same as before.

One move could suppress Devour Two at Half Ancestor realm and destroy a part of Void God’s True Shadow. As long as Jian Wushuang was not surrounded by many Half Ancestors and it was the home field of the Divine Power Universe, he was confident that he could stabilize the battlefield.

!!The only variable was that Void God and the Devourers were now corresponding opponents.

Jian Wushuang turned around.

Old Master walked over slowly in his black water robe had a childish look on his face. His special aura seemed to be carrying the entire Polar Sea behind him, full of endless power.

The old man from the Polar Sea Star Field, who had signed a contract with Jian Wushuang and whose background was unknown, was already standing with Jian Wushuang.

Although Supreme Jun Fu and the others did not show any hostility, they still became cautious when they sensed the special energy fluctuations that could not be ignored.

Supreme Xue Bo, who had been meditating, opened his eyes at the same time.

The terrifying divine power of a Half Ancestor soared into the sky. In the next moment, he appeared in front of Jian Wushuang and looked at Old Master with great caution.

“He’s on our side, Supreme Xue Bo,” Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly and said. Then, he briefly explained how he had met Old Master.

However, Jian Wushuang did not mention that the old man had killed Devour One easily. After all, in such a situation, it would only confuse the disciples.

After hearing Jian Wushuang’s words, Jun Fu nodded and said, “In that case, he’s not from the Void Universe. He must belong to our Divine Power Universe.”

Old Master did not speak and stood behind Jian Wushuang with Chu Zhi.

“And this is?” Supreme Jun Fu looked at Chu Zhi in confusion.

Jian Wushuang’s eyes dimmed. “It’s a child under the Sky-Sealing Ancestor. Her name is Chu Zhi.”

The atmosphere instantly turned heavy. For a moment, everyone loathed the various evil deeds of the Void Universe.

“Palace Master Wushuang, all disciples of the Divine Life Palace are at your disposal!” Supreme Xue Bo knelt down on one knee and cupped his hands.

Tens of thousands of voices rang out at the same time, shaking the clouds.

After making the plan, the disciples of the Divine Life Palace in the Land of Sorrows boarded the Cosmic Boat and prepared to leave.

Standing at the bow of the first Cosmic Boat, Jian Wushuang looked at the God Burial Ground, which was still as majestic as ever. His eyes were filled with gratitude and he bowed three times.

The familiar scene gradually faded away. The small dojo of 10,000 square meters was lifted up by an ownerless divine power and still maintained its original state. It was as if they had only left for a while and would soon return to their respective dojos.

Every disciple of the Divine Life Palace knew that most of them would die on the battlefield.

However, they still did not turn back, as if they were going to do something insignificant.

This was their duty and their mission.

After leaving the Land of Sorrows, Jian Wushuang looked at the Imperial Ancestor Ruins. After hesitating for a moment, he gave up.

The Divine Power Universe had already fallen, and he could not waste any time.

Void God had yet to return. Jian Wushuang decided to kill all the living forces in the Void Universe during this period of time.

Within three months, the three Cosmic Boats had started to approach the battlefield from the edge of the Divine Power Universe.

As they got closer and closer to the battlefield, some broken pieces of treasures and the remains of Supreme realm cultivators started to appear.

The divine blood formed a river and floated in the void. It would continue to flow for tens of thousands of chaos cycles until it was slowly turned into nutrients and absorbed by the universe.

There was no longer any fighting in the shattered starry sky on the Offworld Battlefield. Only the wreckage of the Supremes floated miserably in the void.

It was only when he arrived at the base camp that was originally guarded by Cosmos God that Jian Wushuang felt a surge of void power.

From a distance, there were no less than 15 Void Masters patrolling the periphery, not to mention the other Void Masters who had already occupied the base camp.

Suppressing his anger, Jian Wushuang signaled the Cosmic Boat to stop at a distance. He brought Old Mater and Xue Bo to the base camp quietly.

Old Master had never refuted or denied Jian Wushuang’s plans. It was as if he would do whatever he wanted.

Even Jian Wushuang, who had the lowest cultivation realm among the three of them, had the strength of a Half Ancestor. It was easy to kill a group of Void Masters who had only reached the Three Scar level.

However, it would be difficult to do it quietly. Just as Jian Wushuang was about to release the Four Season Control of the Tarot Sword Manual, a familiar aura of desolation spread from Old Master’s hand.

A dark crystal light appeared in the void and covered the periphery of the main camp like frost. The patrol team of 14 Void Masters seemed to have fallen into a swamp and stopped moving.

The aura was sealed in ice, and the surroundings were so quiet that even the astral winds could not be heard.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang shouted and rushed over. With a wave of his hand, his vast divine power crushed the 14 Void Masters into powder like thunder.

Even Supreme Xue Bo, who had already advanced to the Half Ancestor realm, could not help but gasp when he saw that Jian Wushuang had killed more than a dozen Void Masters with such a casual palm strike. His heart immediately burned with excitement.

In just one year, Jian Wushuang had been able to suppress so many Void Masters. What about a million years later? Would he be able to become the next Cosmos God and lead the Divine Power Universe out of its predicament?

A million years was just a period of time for them to enter closed-door cultivation, but it also contained endless possibilities.

If Surpeme Xue Bo had known that Jian Wushuang had killed a Half Ancestor by himself, his jaw would have been dislocated.

After eliminating the patrol team, three figures quietly entered the base camp.

In the magnificent and vast hall, nearly a hundred powerful figures gathered and chatted happily.

The giant man sitting at the head of the table had six shining Scars on his shoulders. He held two trembling maids from the Divine Power Universe in his arms and laughed.

In this hall full of Void Masters, sitting at a square table below the giant man, divine power was surging.

A handsome middle-aged man was dressed in a Confucian robe. There were two-inch-long dragon horns in his black hair, indicating his identity as someone from the Dragon clan.

Natural divine power surged around his body, and at this moment, he was drinking and chatting with the Void Masters in the hall.

If Jian Wushuang had seen this, he would definitely have realized that this handsome and elegant middle-aged man was Long Bai, the third heir of the Dragon clan, the younger brother of the evil Dragon clan leader, Long Chen, who had entered the Invincible Supreme realm!