Legend of Swordsman

5198 Dao Lord Wan Xing

So Madman Yang feared these individuals the most. Once they sensed that terrifying aura, they would either flee desperately or conceal their presence as much as possible.

The third-tier Grand Yan Immortals were equally fearsome. They were all extreme-level Grand Yan Immortals who operated independently. Fortunately, there weren’t many of these powerful beings, just a few dozen or so.bender

Generally speaking, in the Feather Continent, the true hunters were the extreme-level Grand Yan Immortals of the upper echelons. Each one of them ranked in the top 100, possessing unimaginable strength. Over the many years of warfare, only a few extreme-level Grand Yan Immortals had fallen, and they were unfortunate enough to encounter Dao Lord Xue Yue.

Several extreme-level Grand Yan Immortals had died at the hands of Xue Yue, including one who had touched the threshold of Dao Lord and had directly challenged Xue Yue. In the end, he was slain in the central region at the Falling Moon Divine Mountain.

This incident marked the most powerful Grand Yan Immortal to have fallen on this original planet until now.

With this achievement, Dao Lord Xue Yue ascended to rank 1 and maintained it since then.

On the Universe Deity-Demon List, nearly all the top 1,000 were Dao Lords, and the top two 200 were mostly half-step Emperors. His rankings were consistently high. However, on this original planet, the highest rank on the Universe Deity-Demon List didn’t belong to him. It belonged to a remarkably low-key figure, ’Daoist Wan Xing’, an unparalleled expert who cultivated the path of myriad origin source Daos.

He was ranked at 208, second only to the half-step Emperors in existence.

Despite his terrifying strength, he remained extremely low-key on this original planet. His rank was the lowest among the five Dao Lords, a fact that Jian Wushuang remembered well. All the information about these individuals was precious, especially since they practiced such profound arts, which made it convenient for him to escape.

Dao Lord Wan Xing, stronger even than Jiu Yu, outpaced Blood Moon Daoist, who was the top speedster on the original planet.

The danger posed by these two individuals was exaggerated, to say the least. One found himself trapped with no escape, while the other lacked the courage to face the confrontation.

In the entire universe, ranked among the top 200 super-strong beings, there was only a step separating them from the half-step Emperor, the Grand Yan Immortal who unified myriad Daos.

Aside from these individuals, Jian Wushuang also meticulously recorded information about those peak-level Grand Yan Immortals. Although the threat from ordinary peak-level Grand Yan Immortals was minimal, he deemed it necessary to keep a record.

Because on the Feather Continent, the most significant enemies were precisely these peak-level Grand Yan Immortals.

Some of these peak-level Grand Yan Immortals preferred a solitary and secluded existence, while others shamelessly formed groups, specifically targeting teams composed of common Nine Revolutions cultivators, numbering three to five people.

On the Feather Continent, below the level of peak-level Grand Yan Immortals, there were hardly any individuals traveling alone. Most of them gathered in groups of ten or more strong cultivators.

Madman Yang and his team had been adventuring in the Western Region because there were fewer peak-level Grand Yan Immortals there. The quality of their team was high; each member was a top- tier Grand Yan Immortal. Comprising nine individuals, they fought far and wide, gaining considerable renown.

However, precisely because of this, they dared to provoke a peak- level Grand Yan Immortal, ultimately depleting half of their origin source in the battle.

”So, how many achievement points have you gained in total?” Jian Wushuang said slowly, his eyes revealing a hint of murderous intent.?????????.???

Madman Yang’s achievement points now determined his fate. If the number was high, he would be killed; if it was low, he might be spared. A lunatic who had depleted half of his origin source energy, Jian Wushuang couldn’t absorb much from him. Considering the valuable information he had provided, sparing his life was not out of the question.

”97,000!” Madman Yang said, his voice stiff.

”So little!” Jian Wushuang raised an eyebrow. He had battled in the main continent for many years. With such a meager record, even preserving the last 10,000 spots after the trial would be challenging. But considering he fought alongside eight others, he understood. His expression softened as he mused, ”But I guess you got lucky. If you had surpassed a million, I wouldn’t have spared you.”

Setting a clear limit in his mind, he decided he would kill anyone who reached over a million points, but spare those just below, even if the difference was as small as 30,000.

That was Jian Wushuang’s current state of mind.

”Alright, think of anything else interesting,” Jian Wushuang said, enjoying himself from above, reveling in food and drink.

He hadn’t relaxed like this in a long time. Ever since he entered the Great Desolate Wilderness, his life had been a constant struggle - either he was working hard, escaping, breaking through, practicing, feeling lost, or engaging in deadly battles.

Now, every sip and every bite greatly improved his mental state, boosting his confidence in reaching the fifth level of Heart power. ”Yes!”

”On the Feathered Continent, there are many alliances formed by weaker individuals. They’re elites from some major forces, banding together. Several Dao Lords have tacitly agreed not to attack them.”

”Such a bizarre situation!” Jian Wushuang sneered. He had a premonition that these people would be slaughtered like pigs in the coming years.

What was the Qishen Temple? It was the greatest opportunity in the entire Original Universe. Even Emperors went crazy for it, let alone these Grand Yan Immortals.

Which Dao Lord wouldn’t want to successfully merge their Dao and become rank 1? Even if they offended major powers, what did it matter? If they succeeded in merging their Dao and achieved the tier 4 Emperor status, who would be afraid of those major powers?

Everyone beneath an Emperor was insignificant. No one would risk offending a tier 4 Emperor for their sake.

Did these people foolishly believe they could do as they pleased?

When the time came, and the Dao Lords intervened and killed those like pigs, dealing with them all at once would be much quicker than chasing down each peak-level Grand Yan Immortal one by one.

The Qishen Temple had been open for six years now. From millions of Grand Yan Immortals, only a few remained. If everyone was as timid as these people, how many would survive?

According to Madman Yang’s words, there were still 300,000 Grand Yan Immortal powerhouses in the Feather Continent. Along with the 100,000 or so hidden in the mountains, in just six years, at least 2 million Grand Yan Immortals had died on the original planet.

His record of over 40 million battle points only ranked him 72nd. Those in the top 10 must have had billions of points. How many Grand Yan Immortals did they have to kill? Even if they managed to kill a few perfected Nine Revolutions, it wouldn’t inflate their points 3to this extent.

And this ranking was from three years ago. He must have long fallen out of the top 100 by now.

Two million was an underestimate. When he obtained the identity token, he glanced at it briefly. There were three million Grand Yan Immortals on the original planet. Now, he roughly estimated that there were fewer than 500,000 left. Over two and a half million Grand Yan Immortals had died!

Calculating the ratio of Perfected Nine Revolutions, converted to points, that was in the hundreds of billions.

Especially in the first three years, the madness was extraordinary. At that time, when Hu Qing killed Luo Hao, Luo Hao barely made it into the top 1,000 with just a million battle points.

But now, even with a million points, you couldn’t make it into the top 2,000. When the last few years of madness truly arrived, even the top ten thousand couldn’t be held.

According to his current calculations, entering the top 1,000 required 5 million battle records, entering the top 100 needed 50 million or more, the top ten required 500 million, and the top five needed over a billion.

However, the crazier, the better. The higher the tier of Grand Yan Immortals he killed, the more his points multiplied.

As long as he killed ten peak-level Grand Yan Immortals, he could firmly sit in first place. Five billion battle record points, even if he couldn’t kill Dao Lord Xue Yue, it wouldn’t matter.