Legend of Swordsman

5057 Directly Entering Shangjun Sect

Under the pressure of Wushuang Image Form, nothing impure could exist.

The million mirrors were instantly emptied, and the entire Blood Mirror World collapsed into nothingness.

Qin Tuo was not spared either. His Immortal body was shattered by Wushuang’s Image Form and turned into powder.

After all, he was only a Yan Immortal. Even if he was only one step away from Grand Yan Immortal, he was still a Yan Immortal. How could he withstand Jian Wushuang’s full-powered attack?

Everything turned into ashes, including the blood river that surrounded the Eternal Wushuang Heavenly Palace.

Qing Ling and the others opened the palace doors, still nervously scanning for any signs of danger.

Chun Qiu, carrying Chen Qing on his back, looked at the figure that had remained calm and composed throughout the entire battle. In his eyes, there was a hint of uncontrollable excitement.

Such a difficult battle, yet Jian Wushuang effortlessly resolved it with a casual gesture. This clearly indicated that in the nearly 20,000 years since his return from the Endless Sea, he had reached an unimaginable level of power.

At this moment, Chun Qiu’s heart was filled with excitement and joy.

But his joy didn’t last long because Qin Tuo, whose Immortal body had been destroyed by Jian Wushuang, unexpectedly reformed.

“Brother Jian, be careful!” Chun Qiu shouted loudly.

Qin Tuo let out a low chuckle and struck a palm towards Jian Wushuang’s back.

Terrifying Blood Qi rushed forward, piercing through without any hindrance, heading straight for Jian Wushuang.

It was like a stone thrown into a lake, creating layers of ripples.

His figure disappeared like smoke, incredibly elusive.

Qin Tuo was taken aback, realizing the danger. When he attempted to retreat, he found it was too late.

Cold sweat dripped from his temples as Qin Tuo keenly felt a finger pressing against his neck.

A moment later, a faint sound cut through the air. He felt a dizzying sensation in his head, and then his head and body separated.

Jian Wushuang swung his hand, severing Qin Tuo’s head. Holding it by the hair, he stepped toward the Eternal Wushuang Heavenly Palace.

“Lord, Lord Jian?!”

Qing Ling cried out in shock. She immediately realized that she had lost her composure and hurriedly lowered her head.

Jian Wushuang nodded with a smile and threw Qin Tuo’s head in the middle of the square.

“Release them and I will spare your life.”

Qin Tuo, who only had his head left, smiled slyly. “Do you think I’ll spit out what I’ve eaten?”

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows. “Do you want to die?”

“Of course I want to die, but no one can put me in…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Jian Wushuang raised his foot and crushed Qin Tuo’s head.

Chun Qiu was shocked. “Brother Jian, if we kill him, I’m afraid that Feng Shan and the others…”

“This isn’t his true self, it’s just a shell.” Jian Wushuang said, “Feng Shan and the others should have been taken away by his true self a long time ago.”

Chun Qiu understood what he meant.

“Go to Little Lonely Heaven and call that Yan Immortal from Guhai City over, he should know the way.”

…

In the vast void, four figures that were like suns and stars were moving forward rapidly. They had already transcended the laws of order and the restraints of the Heavenly Dao. They were all Yan Immortals.

The leader was Jian Wushuang, who was dressed in white. Beside him were Chun Qiu, Chen Qing, who had just woken up, and Gu Ting, the Young Master of Guhai City.

“Motherf*cker, this time, when I go to their lair, I’ll first destroy their entire family! None of them can escape,” Chen Qing said angrily. Clearly, he was still bearing a grudge from before.

Chun Qiu also agreed with him. Since they had taken this opportunity to find the Shangjun Sect, there was no better way than to wipe them out once and for all.

However, Gu Ting appeared much more nervous. He had narrowly escaped from Qin Tuo’s clutches and was well aware of Qin Tuo’s formidable power.

Therefore, when he saw that only three Yan Immortals from the Eternal Wushuang Auction House had been sent, he couldn’t help but find it somewhat absurd.

One must know that the Shangjun Sect was one of the top super forces in the entire Great Si Region. It was an existence that even Guhai City feared. The number of Yan Immortals in their sect alone would likely exceed 50.

Furthermore, it was rumored that the Shangjun Sect’s Sect Master was already a Quasi-Grand Yan Immortal. Yet, Eternal Wushuang Auction House had only dispatched three Yan Immortals.

In the eyes of Gu Ting, this was almost equivalent to seeking death.

His injuries had just stabilized, and if he were to directly confront the Shangjun Sect, there would be almost no chance of survival.

For the sake of his own fate, Gu Ting finally said, “Seniors, if we go straight to the Shangjun Sect, won’t we be too weak? How about I go and consult with our Patriarch to request reinforcements?”

Jian Wushuang smiled. “No need.”

Then, Chen Qing waved his hand broadly, “Absolutely not necessary. Even with just us, even if we add your forces from Guhai City, it wouldn’t be an easy task to annihilate the Shangjun Sect.”

“But now, it’s different. As long as Brother Jian is here, even if there were ten Shangjun Sects, it wouldn’t be enough to kill him.”

Gu Ting furrowed his brows, uncertain about how to respond. As the second-in-command of the Eternal Wushuang, Chen Qing’s words clearly carried weight, especially with the presence of the leader, Chun Qiu, which further increased their credibility.

However, he still couldn’t believe it. After all, only a Grand Yan Immortal had the power to destroy an entire Super Heavenly Region. Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, and that mysterious man clearly hadn’t reached the level of a Grand Yan Immortal.

This was undoubtedly a gamble of life.

Gu Ting gritted his teeth, momentarily unsure of what to do.

Seemingly aware of his concerns, Jian Wushuang, who was walking with his hands behind his back, spoke calmly, “You only need to lead us to the location of the Shangjun Sect. You won’t need to visit them personally; just guide us there directly.”

Gu Ting was startled and then lowered his head in embarrassment.

The Great Si Region established by Zhen Wuyang was almost infinite in size, gathering more than ten former Emperors’ territories. The vastness of this area was unimaginable.

However, after the battle of the Emperors in the Ancient Era, almost half of the countless Heavenly Region planes in the realm had been destroyed.

Even after countless years and the universe’s reincarnation, it had yet to fully recover.

However, despite this, some Heavenly Regions had received the blessings of the new Heavenly Court and had risen to become Super Heavenly Regions.

And the Shangjun Sect was naturally one of them.

Under Gu Ting’s guidance, the Heavenly Region where the Shangjun Sect was located soon appeared in Jian Wushuang’s sight.

A massive gate was erected in the void, magnificent and ethereal, with Immortal clouds billowing and auspicious cranes singing. From a distance, it exuded the aura of a super sect.

The word ‘Shangjun’ was embedded on the gates, clearly marking it as the location of the Shangjun Sect.

Jian Wushuang remained calm as ever, walking with his hands behind his back.

Chen Qing and Cui Jing followed closely behind, their eyes filled with unconcealed killing intent.

Gu Ting opened his mouth, but he didn’t say anything. His heart was in turmoil, torn between whether to leave or stay.

After a moment, he clenched his teeth and made a decision. Without looking back, he followed Jian Wushuang, heading straight for the Shangjun Sect!