Legend of Swordsman

Powerful enough to unleash 800,000 divine power.

Even the weak could unleash 600,000 divine power.

Both were his maximum combat capabilities.

Fortunately, he only appeared as an emperor on the surface, so no one would be wary of him.

Once he made a move, he had to seize the opportunity and attack the vital points.

On the deck of the warship.

The teams, each divided, gathered together.

Watching the scenes in the chaotic airflow.

Flashes of thunderbolts, as if the heavens and the earth were nurturing something!

This was a spectacle of all things.

Jian Wushuang understood this quite well.

The others, however, felt awe in their hearts.

“Three days away from the Ancient Wood Sect, I still have some preparations to make in my cultivation, so I won’t chat with you all!” Jiuhu said, then gestured with clasped hands and left.

Jian Wushuang looked at the figure of the other party, with no suspicions.

“Wu Li, this person’s strength is extraordinary!” Elder Muchen squinted slightly.

He could see that the strong man named Jiuhu had extremely abundant divine power within him.

Once it erupted, it would probably rise to 400,000 divine power.

This was the pinnacle of the Third Tribulation Universe Master.

Any higher would be a Fourth Tribulation powerhouse.

Wu Li said calmly, “Jiuhu’s strength is indeed good. I once joined forces with him outside the domain to kill a genius from a secret realm, and that genius was also a Fourth Tribulation Universe Master!”

“No wonder!” Muchen nodded.

Jian Wushuang’s face was dark. Killing a genius from a secret realm was something they could talk about casually. And judging from Muchen’s expression, he wasn’t surprised.

These two probably had done similar things before.

Of course, they both regarded Jian Wushuang as their own, so there was no need for concealment.

“Nephew Wushuang, this time we enter the Infinite Great World, we must be cautious of those strong men from the secret realms. They are quite crazy, basically all enemies of the Sixteen Kingdoms. Since they can’t occupy better cultivation environments, they have been eyeing the Sixteen Kingdoms!” Elder Muchen reminded on the side.

Jian Wushuang didn’t speak, merely nodded.

The other party had thick skin; there wasn’t much for him to say.

Most of the strong ones in those secret realms had been expelled from the Sixteen Kingdoms.

That’s why they held hostility.

As for counterattacking the Sixteen Kingdoms, that was somewhat impossible.

The foundation of the Sixteen Kingdoms was too strong.

The strength of the Universe Master might be evenly matched between the two sides.

But the Scattered Tribulation experts must be stronger in the Sixteen Kingdoms.

The strong ones in the secret realms hadn’t experienced many eras; their foundation couldn’t compare to the Sixteen Kingdoms.

Take the seven star sects, for example.

In the Sixteen Kingdoms, there were dozens of seven star sects.

But within the secret realms, there were no more than 10 seven star sects.

That’s the foundation.

And no Eighth Tribulation expert had appeared in the secret realms.

These were incomparable.

Jian Wushuang felt no pity for these people, but he wouldn’t antagonize them for no reason either.

That would just invite trouble upon himself.

However, he could sense a sense of superiority from Elder Muchen and Wu Li’s eyes.

It was disdain for the strong ones within the secret realms.

Three days passed.

Several people stood on the deck, occasionally seeing some warships pass by.

Various forces had gathered.

They were about to arrive at the Ancient Wood Sect.

Jian Wushuang also felt a long-standing ancient aura deep in his heart.

It was a breath that the Shi Kingdom had never shown.

Splash!

The towering bow of the warship broke through the chaotic airflow.

Gone were the yellowish mists that obscured everything, replaced by lush greenery.

What appeared before them was a vast green world.

The sky was blue, and the ground was green.

Incredibly fresh.

If one didn’t know better, they might mistake this place for a paradise. But it wasn’t.

It was close to the Ancient Wood Sect, serving as a buffer zone against the chaotic currents.

On what seemed like an ordinary grassland, suddenly, a gigantic pink beast emerged.

Its body was immense, stretching for thousands of miles.

It moved swiftly across the ground, eventually lifting its head, revealing a gaping maw with countless sharp teeth spinning within.

After glancing at the warships in the sky, it plunged back down below.

Only deep craters remained on the grassland, which quickly returned to tranquility.

Jian Wushuang wasn’t surprised.

These savage beasts probably emerged from the chaotic currents, likely only roaming around here.

Beyond lay the trump cards of the Ancient Wood Sect.

No matter how powerful, touching the Ancient Wood Sect meant death!

Unnoticed, tens of thousands of warships gathered from all directions, darkening the sky with swirling black fog.

It didn’t resemble a welcoming party of Immortals but rather an invasion of demonic forces.

If someone claimed the Ancient Wood Sect was a force of darkness, Jian Wushuang would believe it.

Across countless spaces, Jian Wushuang caught sight of a silhouette—an ominous one.

Through the Eye of the Beast God, he glimpsed a grand scene at his brow.

It was a colossal tree branch spanning several worlds, rivaling the size of a kingdom, with the Ancient Wood Sect perched atop.

Rumor had it that this branch was a fallen offshoot of the Wanliu Divine Tree. It held great significance for cultivating divine power and nurturing oneself during tribulations.

On the warships, many were visiting the Ancient Wood Sect for the first time, filled with awe.

Jian Wushuang intended to discuss this branch with Elder Muchen and others, but he noticed Princess Jinchen beside him gazing in the opposite direction.

Her brow remained furrowed as Jian Wushuang followed her gaze.

She saw familiar figures standing at the bow of the warship bearing the emblem of the Shi Kingdom.

Among them, in inconspicuous positions, were several emperors.

“Shi Jiu!”

Beside Shi Jiu stood a girl clad in fiery red armor.

Judging by her attire and the mark on her forehead, she seemed to be from the Flame God Kingdom.

Jian Wushuang didn’t recognize her.

But she could tell that Jinchen cared about this.

“Stop staring at him, will you? I’m still here!” Jian Wushuang retorted in a strange tone.

Jinchen blinked. “Sometimes I wonder if we truly united, maybe we’d forget about him.”

“Then go ahead and think about him!” Jian Wushuang rolled his eyes.

Elders Muchen and Wu Li felt somewhat awkward.

But neither of them spoke.

Wu Li knew Jian Wushuang, and this time they both had to make a run for it.

Elder Muchen, however, didn’t know.

He thought they were just bickering as a couple.

“Don’t forget, you still owe me a favor!” Jinchen reminded.

Jian Wushuang nodded, replying, “I haven’t forgotten. If you want to use that favor to have me kill the successor of the Flame God, we can discuss it!”

In the past, in the Daughter Kingdom, Queen Yun Zhi had helped him by giving him Sword Immortal Tonghe’s token.

Naturally, it was a great favor.

But this favor had to be repaid to Jinchen.

If the other party had any special requests, he didn’t mind helping out.

After all, it would be difficult to meet again in the future.

There were many favors owed, and the sooner they were repaid, the better.