Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 5855: Are You Afraid? “Starting at a million!” Jian Wushuang said calmly.

Hearing the mention of a million divine power, Zack quickly shouted, “Turn around, turn around quickly!”

The Polunga Clan adept operating the flying carpet promptly halted. “Zack, that location is where Elder Jones’ tribe is!” Jian Wushuang realized.

Oh no!

Now Jian Wushuang understood.

Gula must be heading to another tribe nearby.

Zack, the strongest warrior of Elder Jones’ tribe, had only been practicing in the Holy Land all this time.

Now, upon hearing that Gula was heading towards their tribe, he became anxious. “You two take Danbao and the benefactor to detour to the Holy Land. I’ll go back alone to support Elder Jones!”

Zack didn’t falter this time, even with Gula possessing a million divine powers.

That’s the spirit of the Polunga warriors.

Always holding the greatest kindness towards their tribe and people.

They would never abandon a fellow tribesman.

Just like when they went to rescue Danbao.

Sending three Fifth Tribulation realm warriors just for a child had nothing to do with inheriting sacred artifacts.

Agreeing to lend Jian Wushuang the artifact was also genuine.

Because the sacred artifact wasn’t really that useful, just used to pay homage to the great dragon god. “I’ll go with you. Elder Jones is too old, and his divine power has declined significantly. You alone won’t be much help!” Another Polunga adept volunteered for battle.

Jian Wushuang suggested at this moment, “Even if you both go, it won’t be of any use. It’s better to let the strong ones in the Holy Land support us now!”

He had heard from the elixir that Zack was only ranked tenth, yet he was already so powerful. So, if they gathered the remaining strong ones, there might really be hope to defeat Gula. “The nearest Elder Westmo has already set out with his men from here!” Danbao had long been in contact with elders from various tribes.

Jian Wushuang also gave the elixir a praising glance for its quick thinking.

Indeed, it was intelligent, much faster in reaction than these few blockheads. “Let’s go now!”

Zack and the other Polunga adept immediately increased their speed, flying swiftly towards Gula’s direction.

Leaving behind only one Polunga adept, the weakest in strength.

At this moment, Wu Li transmitted, “Brother Wushuang, why don’t we just take him down together!” “Stop!” Jian Wushuang gently shook his head.

He now realized that the Polunga Clan harbored no hostility towards the human race.

It was better to go with the flow instead of always trying to outdo others.

At this moment, Danbao utilized the crystal ball in his hand to continuously relay messages.

Seeing the other party so busy, he had originally wanted to inquire about the Polunga Holy Land, but now he felt embarrassed to disturb them.

After Zack and his group left, everyone rushed for a quarter of an hour to detour towards the Holy Land.

Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged, quietly waiting.

But at this moment, he sensed a powerful aura approaching.

This aura was very familiar.

Among them was the aura of Li Sheng.

It startled him.

Just as he was about to remind whoever controlled the flying carpet of the Polunga clan, Li Sheng had already sent him a voice transmission. “Gula is not here. What’s the situation on your end? Why are you mixing with the Polunga people?”

Jian Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing the message.

As long as Gula was not here, it was fine.

But he didn’t know why Li Sheng and his group had come here.

Before he could remind any Polunga strongman, the other party had already sensed the aura themselves, but they stopped on their own accord.

There was no intention to evade. “They are Gula’s subordinates!” Jian Wushuang remarked at this moment.

At the same time, he directly communicated with Li Sheng, asking about their intentions.

This group was responsible for finding the location of the Polunga Holy Land.

The Polunga tribe was easy to find.

But the Holy Land was not something an ordinary person could easily come across.

With Gula holding the upper hand, none of the Polunga tribes could stand in their way; they could be eliminated one by one.

But the Holy Land was not that easy to locate.

So, they dispatched their subordinates to find it.

They chanced upon Jian Wushuang and his companions.

Leading them was a Fifth Tribulation realm expert, accompanied by seven or eight Fourth Tribulation realm cultivators.

Fortunately, the aura of that Fifth Tribulation realm expert wasn’t as overwhelming as Jian Wushuang had anticipated.

The Polunga Clan cultivator probably halted begrudgingly for this reason, perhaps seeking vengeance for his people.

Jian Wushuang also began to gear up, telling Wu Li beside him, “You go assist this fellow

Daoist later, leave the rest to me.” “Me?” Wu Li pointed at himself.

Danbao understood now, as enemies approached, he pleaded for the two to act. “What, are you scared now?” Jian Wushuang feigned surprise.

They had just been boasting a moment ago.

If they backed down now, it would be quite embarrassing.

Danbao was still here!

Wu Li also discerned the distribution of strength within that aura, shrugged indifferently, “Why would I be? I just think this Polunga fellow can handle them alone. It’s been a while since I’ve fought, might as well use these people as practice!” “Weren’t you just beaten up earlier?” Jian Wushuang muttered quietly, his Beast God Weapon already manifesting around him.

A mighty dragon roar echoed.

Different from the Polunga Clan’s true dragon.

He was the Candle Dragon.

Swish! Swish!

Dozens of figures instantly appeared before Jian Wushuang and his group. “The narrow path of enemies!” Leading them was a handsome young man with long purple hair, his eyes sizing them up without restraint.

When he spotted the Dragon Ball, his expression turned to shock. “A “A Dragon Ball, you actually have a Dragon Ball!”

The Fifth Tribulation realm expert from the Polunga Clan sneered, “What, you want it?”

Danbao whispered a reminder, “Jiada, their divine power is very formidable!”

Through the crystal ball, he could see that Gula’s underlings possessed incredibly potent divine power.

Much stronger than Jiada. “No problem, leave it to me!” Wu Li stepped forward at this moment, patting the round and smooth head of Danbao, and drew out a three-foot sword directly.

Jian Wushuang’s divine power also surged to its peak. He immediately used three times the power of the Beast God, with a divine power of 550,000.

Dealing with those at the Fourth Tribulation realm, it was more than sufficient.

As for anyone at the Fifth Tribulation realm, they would have to deal with Wu Li. “Let’s do it!” Wu Li’s expression turned serious as he bellowed.

The others didn’t waste any time with more words.

Jiada especially didn’t want to waste words with these killers who had slaughtered his people;

The charged straight at them.

Jian Wushuang, on the other hand, didn’t move. He had to protect Danbao.

Of course, there was also the Dragon Ball.

In the crowd, he immediately spotted Li Sheng, nodded at him, and signaled for him to come over and act with him.

Li Sheng cooperated well.

Immediately, he shouted loudly, “General Sabo, I’ll go snatch the Dragon Ball, the rest of you assist General Sabo!”

Sabo’s purple hair fluttered as he calmly said, “You go stop the one with the sword on his back from escaping, I’ll deal with these two small fries quickly.”