Legend of Swordsman

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At this moment, there was already someone sitting cross-legged there.

The nine individuals quickly found their positions, forcibly tearing through space and instantly entering a damp mountain cave.

Upon sensing the arrival, the practitioner who had been sitting cross-legged there also opened his eyes.

In those phoenix-like eyes, there was a hint of crimson flames.

“Who are you?” Except for Wu Zuo, the rest were all surprised and asked in unison.

Only Wu Zuo stared tightly at the figure, his eyes carrying a trace of fear.

Because he recognized the person in front of him.

He had thought it might be the inheritor, but no matter how he looked at the other party, they didn’t seem like it.

He had never heard of such a powerful female cultivator on Grave God Mountain!

Buzz!

A force of flame swept over instantly, except for Jian Wushuang and Hu Qing, everyone else took half a step back.

These people were not to be trifled with either. If the other party dared to make a move, could they just let her off?

When they were about to counterattack, Wu Zuo stopped them and also revealed the identity of the other party.

“She is Fan Feng!”

Upon hearing this name, the nine people instantly understood.

When Jian Wushuang heard it, he also frowned.

“Fan Feng, the leader of the Eighteen Divine Generals!”

They had all heard of this title, but they never expected that this time Zhen Ling would arrange such a figure to accompany them.

Wu Zuo didn’t speak, just nodded.

In addition to being the leader of the Eighteen Divine Generals, the other party also had another identity, that is, the elder sister of Emperor Jueyun.

But only Wu Zuo and Jian Wushuang knew about this.

Fan Feng didn’t even look at Wu Zuo, but instead looked at Jian Wushuang, then said coldly, “Are you going to pull out her sword?”

It seemed that the elder sister of Emperor Jueyun didn’t get along well with him.

There was hostility towards Jian Wushuang in her eyes.

Jian Wushuang also found the other party somewhat unpleasant because of this, secretly cursing in his heart. Why did Zhen Ling have to throw such a troublesome person at them?

She had an air of ‘I am invincible for all eternity’, making Jian Wushuang wonder if she thought she was Qishen!

The title wasn’t impressive, but the stature certainly was.

The rest of the group showed little interest in Fan Feng, the leader of the eighteen Divine Generals. They all found a spot to sit cross-legged, preparing to elevate their divine bodies.

Wu Zuo then transmitted, “Brother Wushuang, how about we team up and take care of this woman first?”

“What kind of joke is that? She’s someone arranged by Lord Zhen Ling himself. Besides, I’m not a natural-born killer to just take someone’s life over trivial matters,” Jian Wushuang replied impatiently via transmission.

But indeed, he didn’t fancy this Fan Feng.

After a brief response, he ignored her.

Hopefully, she wouldn’t stir up trouble, or else he’d have to break her legs.

So what if she was the leader of the 18 Divine Generals?

His current strength could rival the Emperor of the past.

The former Emperor Jueyun could contend with the Universe Masters, and so could he.

Fan Feng’s strength was still lacking.

Moreover, she was vengeful and narrow-minded.

According to Wu Zuo, these two were archenemies.

Of course, it could just be that Wu Zuo was beaten badly by her in the past.

The leader of the 18 Divine Generals was at least in the top three under the Emperor back in the Moro Spacetime.

Wu Zuo was nowhere near a match for her.

If he weren’t standing nearby, Wu Zuo probably wouldn’t even dare to breathe in her presence.

So much so that even in their cultivation session now, Wu Zuo stuck close to him.

He didn’t mind this at all.

This time, heading to a different spacetime, he still needed the help of these people.

Naturally, he acted as the leader.

However, not everyone might obey him.

For instance, Zhen Wuyang and Tongtian Buddha, these two old guys.

Despite being from the same universe, their minds weren’t trustworthy.

Only Hu Qing and Wu Zuo could be completely trusted.

Dongsheng and Wanyan were also reliable.

They had a friendship.

They would also fully support him when the time came.

So, that made five people on his side.

The others wouldn’t make much of a difference.

Huff!

Just as Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged, he felt a surge of divine power approaching. His devouring power instantly enveloped the incoming force, drawing it into his body.

This place was indeed extraordinary.

Within the span of ten breaths, a clump of divine power would arrive, ready for him to absorb.

However, he felt the speed was somewhat lacking.

The others also absorbed for a while and could clearly sense that the pace was far from sufficient.

Looking over at Fan Feng’s direction, the spring was only five feet away.

“Brother Wu Zuo, what do you think?” Jian Wushuang asked tentatively.

With Wu Zuo’s divine body being 70,000-fold, he probably found the supply and demand of divine power too slow as well.

“It’s a bit slow!” Wu Zuo replied directly.

Upon this, all nine people rose simultaneously, each advancing another battle.

It seemed Zhu Qi didn’t quite understand their strengths, hence his statement about potential backlash within ten feet.

Initially, they all believed him.

Among the ten, Fan Feng possessed the strongest divine body.

At least 80,000-fold.

Next was Wu Zuo.

As for the others, including Hu Qing, their divine bodies were roughly 60,000-fold, similar to Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang’s six times multiplier was at the bottom among them.

Dongsheng had 63,000-fold.

Thinking back to Gu Sha, who declared 100,000-fold, exuding an unbeatable aura. Jian Wushuang couldn’t help but take two more steps forward, maintaining a distance of five feet.

Hu Qing followed suit.

Those who could maintain this distance were the ones who could convert power exceptionally fast.

Although Wu Zuo’s divine body was powerful, his conversion speed was somewhat slow, stopping at six feet.

There was no need to force it.

On the other hand, Gu Qianluo, feeling somewhat competitive, also reached the distance of five feet.

The continuous onslaught of divine power turned his complexion a shade of purple-blue, but after a brief pause, he managed to endure it.

Jian Wushuang smiled inwardly at this and paid it no mind, instead immersing himself in his own deep cultivation.

In the span of a day, Jian Wushuang had increased his divine body by nearly a hundredfold.

Indeed, the assistance proved immensely beneficial.

In the outside world, not only would the progress be slower, but it would also require more treasures.

Here, the divine power was purer, and the absorption rate, without impurities, was also very rapid.

In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed, and now all nine of them could reach a distance of five feet.

Meanwhile, the obstinate and domineering Divine General, Fan Feng, reached a distance of three feet.

The strength of her divine body left them all astonished.

It had nearly reached 90,000-fold, advancing at a speed far beyond theirs.

Among the nine, the fastest to progress was Tongtian Buddha. In the span of ten years, he had only increased by 5,000 times, reaching a divine body strength of about 70,000-fold.

As for Jian Wushuang, despite his rapid absorption rate, his Boundless Divine Body required an immense amount of divine power, resulting in an increase of only 3,000 times.

But this was just the beginning. Hence, his progress was somewhat slower at the start, but as time went on, his speed would increase, eventually surpassing everyone else.

Such were the advantages of the Boundless Divine Body.