Legend of Swordsman

In their eyes, they were just cultivators.

The gods were the truly exalted beings.

Revival Secret Technique!

Life Secret Technique!

Spacetime Barrier!

These things could be produced just by asking for them.

They were causing the entire Northern Spacetime to ascend.

To them, this was all too mysterious, and the information they knew was very limited.

That’s why they were so curious.

Jian Wushuang was different. When he heard that the Realm King would bestow treasures, he realized that this Duanya Spacetime must be entangled with things it shouldn’t be.

For instance, threats from the Realm King Continent!

Based on the intelligence he had, the Lord of Moya should also have a Realm King Token, being one of the first batch of eight Tribulation realm powerhouses to venture to the Realm King Continent.

Later, when the Great Tribulation descended, he had no choice but to undergo the Tribulation, but he still failed.

He became a Scattered Tribulation, until the Revival Secret Technique emerged.

He became a Universe Master once again.

This would be his second attempt to pass the Ninth Tribulation.

Yet, the Realm King wanted to eliminate the Lord of Moya.

This made perfect sense.

Something must have gone wrong!

“Explain!”

Wu Zuo remained silent. He couldn’t bring himself to explain.

Because it was embarrassing.

Of course, it was embarrassing for the Realm King.

But as a direct disciple of the Realm King, he had to share in that embarrassment.

So he was unwilling to speak.

Jian Wushuang just glanced at him, then slowly stood up, “I see, there’s no need for an explanation!”

Seeing Wu Zuo’s liver-colored face made it clear.

The Realm King must have stumbled and been outwitted.

This was also good!

It was legitimate!

“The Realm King commands: eliminate the traitors, capture Duanya Spacetime, kill the Lord

of Moya, and reward with the Realm King Token!”

Cleaning up for the Realm King was acceptable.

He had done such things more than once or twice.

But the benefits had to be clarified in advance.

The treasures for crossing the Ninth Tribulation had to be provided by the Realm King.

And some Realm King Tokens had to be given to those who contributed.

Duanya Spacetime wasn’t just one person’s territory.

Besides the Lord of Moya, there were many other super strong individuals.

Others had to contribute as well.

Currently, Qishen Temple could mobilize ten Universe Masters of Eighth Tribulations with divine power exceeding 15 million.

The Abyssal Lord naturally had to go as well.

If he wasn’t allowed to go, he would be anxious.

His divine power was already at 25 million, yet he hadn’t been to the Realm King Continent.

He knew the importance of the Realm King Token.

He stood up directly and volunteered to lead the charge.

“I’ll handle the Yin and Yang Elders of Duanya Spacetime!”

These two had divine power around twenty million each.

Hui Qing was currently in seclusion, striving for the ninth Tribulation and couldn’t spare the time.

Only the Abyssal Lord could handle them.

Wu Zuo took a deep breath and first sent a message to the Realm King, conveying Jian

Wushuang’s demands.

He waited for a reply.

He didn’t dare to agree in advance.

The hall remained silent for a long time before Wu Zuo’s expression softened, and he said,

“Then let’s set off immediately!”

“I’ll depart first, the pyramid is left for you all!”

He hadn’t been to the upper-tier spacetimes for a long time, and there were some old friends

to visit.

He left the pyramid to Wu Zuo and others, as his speed was not inferior to the pyramid.

This matter had to be resolved quickly, lest it drag on too long.

He was now close to reaching the eight Tribulations, only lacking the necessary treasures.

The Lord of Moya was in seclusion, striving for the Ninth Tribulation.

If delayed, the other party might succeed in crossing the Tribulation.

He didn’t doubt the other party’s success; anyone who made the Realm King bear such a grudge must have obtained something they shouldn’t have, or met someone they shouldn’t

have met.

His strength was not to be underestimated.

30 million at the minimum.

It might even surpass 30 million divine power.

Wu Zuo was astonished and said, “No need to be so hasty, why not go together…”

“There’s no need. You should also hurry and cultivate; otherwise, you’ll fall behind when you go to the Realm King Continent!” Jian Wushuang teased, then his figure began to disappear.

He left behind a triangular pyramid.

Whoosh!

After his figure completely disappeared, a buzzing sound resonated through spacetime.

Even after Jian Wushuang had left, the Abyssal Lord couldn’t help but exclaim, “The strength of the First Divine Lord is indeed unfathomable. Just in terms of speed, it probably surpasses the Ninth Tribulation!”

“Stop flattering and quickly arrange the people!” Wu Zuo said irritably. He had been contending with the Abyssal Lord for so long and had never shown him a good face.

The Abyssal Lord didn’t mind and simply turned to look at his subordinates and then said,

“All of you, go!”

Most of the people he brought along were those who had joined him halfway, all driven by

self-interest.

The Realm King’s Token was something everyone desired, so naturally, they all wanted to make contributions to earn it.

However, at Qishen Temple, there wasn’t such fierce competition.

As long as the divine power reached 20 million, Wu Zuo could request the Realm King’s Order directly from the Realm King without risking his life.

This was a personal favor between the Realm King and Wu Zuo, not a special treatment for

Qishen Temple.

In the upper-tier spacetimes, as long as one’s divine power reached 20 million, they would

also receive the Realm King Token, although the process might be slower.

Wu Zuo only needed to give a nod, making it much more convenient.

Therefore, he didn’t plan to bring too many people.

He only selected ten Universe Masters whose divine power exceeded 15 million.

In the upper-tier spacetimes, there was also a branch of Qishen Temple, though its scale was

small.

There were a few superpowerful beings in the eight Tribulation realm.

Among them was Jian Wushuang’s disciple, Wan Shan!

“The rest of you can prepare to head to the Duanya Spacetime and arrange for the integration into Qishen Temple!” Wu Zuo deliberately gave orders in front of the Abyssal Lord, then

turned around and said with a smile, “Brother Abyssal, there shouldn’t be any problem on

your side, right?”

Abyssal Lord shook his head upon hearing this.

No problem.

In the future, to obtain the Realm King’s Token, he would still have to rely on Wu Zuo.

Naturally, there wouldn’t be any issues.

Moreover, he had agreed, so he cooperated obediently.

“That’s good, that’s good!” Wu Zuo nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand, saying, “In

that case, let’s set off as well, and not fall too far behind Brother Wushuang!”

“Babata, activate the pyramid!”

Buzz!

Wu Zuo’s side made slight adjustments and also began advancing toward the upper-tier

spacetimes.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang had already left the Giant Peak Spacetime.

His figure was like a towering mountain, walking through the long river of spacetime.

From time to time, tiny glimmers of light flashed by him.

Although the light seemed insignificant, each was a being of the Seventh Tribulation realm, and some were even Universe Masters of the Eighth Tribulation realm. However, compared to Jian Wushuang’s divine body, they were far inferior.

With his 40 million divine power fully unleashed, his speed indeed surpassed some of the

Ninth Tribulation realm beings.

“Jian Wushuang!”

A voice came from the depths of spacetime, a familiar voice that made Jian Wushuang’s eyes

brighten and his speed slow down.

“Realm King!”

The two consciousnesses met and smiled at each other.

“The matter of Duanya Spacetime will trouble you again this time!” The Realm King smiled

with a bit of embarrassment.

Troubling Jian Wushuang again made him feel somewhat uneasy.

He came over in advance and handed the treasure Jian Wushuang needed.

Jian Wushuang accepted it without hesitation and politely said, “Realm King, you speak too

highly. I am a cultivator of Northern Spacetime, and anyone who threatens Northern Spacetime threatens me. Naturally, I have to step forward to resolve this. However, what is the background of this Lord of Moya?”

“Lord of Moya!” The Realm King’s eyes held a trace of reminiscence, and he sighed deeply, “Actually, it’s also my fault!”

The memories converged into a scene, recounting some distant grievances in the Northern

Spacetime.