Legend of Swordsman

“I lost!” Sword Immortal Tonghe admitted defeat when he exerted all his strength.

Jian Wushuang also absorbed the power of the Beast God effortlessly.

At the moment of losing his General’s armor, his divine body was already trembling.

If it weren’t for the armor, his divine body would have collapsed long ago.

“Senior’s swordsmanship is magnificent. This time, I have truly gained some insights!” The recent exchange was enlightening for him. It was rare to have the opportunity to spar with someone at the Sixth Tribulation.

He also gained an understanding of the techniques of those super-strong individuals.

Especially the division of divine power.

1 million divine powers were considered a significant threshold.

Exceeding a million divine powers could disrupt the Ancient Wood Continent itself, making one a formidable force in the entire Ancient Moon Spacetime.

The Seventh Tribulation experts were not wrong in their assertions.

Only when one reached 1 million divine power could they be considered strong.

The Universe Masters of the Sixth Tribulation could achieve 1 million divine powers.

Within their own Dao Arenas, they could even unleash up to 1.5 million divine power.

Without sufficient vitality, one couldn’t unleash 1 million divine power.

Generally, the divine power of the Sixth Tribulation ranged from 700,000 to 1.5 million.

If not counting the Universe Masters, and only considering the Tribulation Realm, then the maximum would be 1.5 million.

For instance, Patriarch Xue Dao could unleash 2 million divine power.

Although he was a Scattered Tribulation cultivator, due to abundant vitality, he possessed the top combat power among Seventh Tribulation experts.

Comparable to ordinary Universe Masters.

Ruler Yun Zhi had just broken through the Seventh Tribulation, becoming a Universe Master.

At present, her divine power should be around 2 million.

But if it were within her own universe, he feared she could unleash over 3 million divine power.

Jian Wushuang trembled inwardly.

3 million divine power.

What did that represent?

And there was the peculiar figure of Hun Tian.

Although he was a Scattered Tribulation of the Seventh Tribulation, he possessed special secret techniques, staining the entire Yongheng Kingdom with blood.

Capable of erupting with around 5 million divine power, much stronger than the titled experts of the Seventh Tribulation.

Of course, Marquis Tie Dan was not in his own universe Dao Arena.

If in his own Dao Arena, he wouldn’t fear Tun TIan in the slightest.

But the previous battle was not in Marquis Tie Dan’s stronghold.

He had suffered a loss.

However, this loss was nothing to him.

At most, he would lose some face.

Emperor Hun Tian was different.

The power he gained from blood sacrifice would only diminish slowly.

The Marquis’ power, on the other hand, was blessed by the universe, flowing endlessly.

The reason Hun Tian was in a hurry to perform was mainly because of the method created by Babidi.

If he could, like Dylan, have the essence of Death and need no vitality to enhance his divine power, then he would truly be of the Eighth Tribulation.

Not only the Hun TIan yearned for it, but all Scattered Tribulations coveted this power.

This exposure was a signal.

It was a signal.

According to Babidi’s itinerary, it seemed he was preparing to meet Ruler Yun Zhi.

However, he encountered Tie Dan by chance.

Although Dylan was no match, he still displayed terrifying strength.

This news would probably reach the Ancient Moon God Clan.

Babidi’s intentions puzzled him.

Perhaps significant events would unfold in the not-so-distant future.

Jian Wushuang dared not ponder on it now.

What he needed to do was to become a Tribulation Realm expert.

Otherwise, not to mention saving the Qishen Temple, he might even perish himself.

The matter of the sword base had to be settled as soon as possible.

In the Heavenly Mansion Tianfu.

He took out some more origin stones and gave them to Li Ming’er before bidding farewell.

Originally, he had planned to inquire about the divine blacksmith, but upon second thought, this matter always revolved around Fan Tianfeng.

It was better to discuss it.

Contacting her was also simple.

Both of them were in the same country, and they could easily communicate using the tokens that Zhen Ling refined, as they were not far apart.

The Divine Kingdom of the Flame God was right next to the capital.

Jian Wushuang could directly communicate, and Fan Tianfeng would receive it.

Three days later.

He arrived at the busiest teahouse in the northern city, quietly waiting for Fan Tianfeng to appear.

The two had agreed to meet here,

But he didn’t know if Fan Tianfeng would show him this face.

“Her luck, why is it so good!” Jian Wushuang shook his head with a bitter smile.

If he were a descendant of a divine spirit, he would still be valued.

Then there wouldn’t be these kinds of things.

Just cultivating would be enough.

Opportunities would be brought to him.

This kind of good thing, unexpectedly encountered by Fan Tianfeng.

It’s frustrating to say it out loud.

So far, he had only encountered Fan Tianfeng.

He knew that Hu Qing was in the Ancient Moon Ruins. He had encountered Hu Qing’s clone.

But Hu Qing even advised him not to go to the Ancient Moon Ruins.

The more he said that, the more curious he became.

As for the others.

Originally, he didn’t think highly of them.

But seeing how well Fan Tianfeng was doing.

He didn’t dare to underestimate the others either.

Except for that unfortunate fellow Wu Zuo, their luck shouldn’t be too bad.

Thinking of Wu Zuo, at the distant edge of the Ancient Moon Spacetime, in a certain universe secret realm… He could not help but feel frustrated and furrowed his brow.

He was indeed very unlucky.

He had just reincarnated into the Ancient Moon Spacetime and ended up in a dangerous place.

But he unexpectedly obtained the inheritance of a great power within this danger.

Now he was in seclusion practicing.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t leave this secret realm.

Unless he became the Universe Master.

Speaking of bad luck, it was quite the unfortunate situation.

This secret realm was well-known throughout the Ancient Moon Spacetime.

“The Wu Hua Secret Realm!”

It was distant from the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, quite remote indeed.

The ten individuals from the Qishen Temple each had their own fortunes and were continuously moving forward.

Among them, some were strong while others were weak.

But their luck was extraordinary.

Strong ones like Hu Qing, for instance, were directly trapped in the Ancient Moon ruins.

Forget about fortunes, they couldn’t even ensure their own safety.

Jian Wushuang didn’t fare much better.

On the other hand, among those with average strength were Wu Zuo and Fan Tianfeng.

These two individuals.

They were the peak existences of the Qishen era.

Being able to reach the Tribulation Realm was already considered good.

But since entering the Ancient Moon Spacetime, their realms and fortunes kept plummeting. In a vague sense, these two also became children of destiny.

Inside the teahouse, Jian Wushuang had many thoughts.

Recalling the Qishen Temple also brought thoughts of Mie Sheng.

For a moment, pressure surged.

And at this moment, a familiar aura descended, walking straight through the door.

It was Fan Tianfeng.

This time, she came alone, without any accompanying guards.

Jian Wushuang felt a bit surprised.

He had thought Fan Tianfeng would show off in front of him, but he didn’t expect her to be so low-key this time.

It was quite a good start.

“Please!”

Jian Wushuang turned from the window and sincerely invited Fan Tianfeng to take a seat.

Both of them sat down facing each other.

Before he could speak, Fan Tianfeng took the lead and said, “If there’s something, just say it!”

“So straightforward?” Jian Wushuang couldn’t help but feel that the person in front of him was quite different from before.