Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 6092: The Final Battle Is Coming

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

She stared at Hu Qing beside Jian Wushuang with cold eyes.

Resentment!

Unwillingness!

Incomprehension!

It was clearly Jian Wushuang who was at fault, so why did her most respected master stand with her enemy?

Why couldn’t her master stand by her side?

“Go!” Seeing that the timing was right, Mie Sheng casually tore open space and sent Jiang Shang out.

Swish!

Above the Sword Tomb, Jiang Shang appeared in the void, holding the divine sword in reverse.

Her hair was disheveled, her fighting spirit and hatred intertwined.

She gathered an incredibly powerful aura.

Behind her, a towering giant tree appeared.

It was the Wanliu Divine Tree!

Even Jian Wushuang was taken aback when he saw it.

“The Wanliu Divine Tree!”

He was shocked.

Upon closer inspection, it was just a phantom, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The Wanliu Divine Tree was brought by Weiss.

Jiang Shang’s previous life was the Celestial Maiden of the Ancient Moon Spacetime and also Weiss’s disciple.

Jiang Shang should have created the Origin Source Universe and pinnacle secret technique based on the Wanliu Divine Tree.

“Hu Qing!”

According to the original arrangement, Zhen Ling shouted, “Prepare to fight!”

“Understood!” Hu Qing clasped his hands together and stepped forward without any hesitation.

The two faced each other from a distance.

Jiang Shang was filled with killing intent.

Hu Qing remained calm.

“Master!” Jiang Shang’s tone was cold, “This is my last bit of gratitude to you. From now on, we owe each other nothing!”

Hu Qing just looked at her calmly, saying nothing.

Because he didn’t know what to say!

Should he tell his disciple to let go of her hatred and not to oppose them?

Even if he died, he wouldn’t say such words.

So he chose to remain silent.

And not make the first move.

He just wanted to deal with Mie Sheng first before making any decisions.

“Jian Wushuang, you always harm those closest to you!” Seeing Hu Qing unresponsive, Jiang Shang still couldn’t bear to make the first move.

She wanted Hu Qing to strike at her first.

It was better than her striking at her master.

For the master and disciple to end up like this, it was all Jian Wushuang’s fault.

Yet now Jian Wushuang acted as if nothing had happened, hiding in the back.

Like a coward.

Without any sense of responsibility.

Jiang Shang continuously attacked Jian Wushuang with her words.

This made the powerhouses on the side of Qishen Temple feel very humiliated.

Jian Wushuang was the first Divine Lord of Qishen Temple.

Yet he was being scolded right to his face.

Even Wu Zuo couldn’t stand it anymore, coughed lightly, and persuaded, “That’s enough. Don’t forget who saved you. Now you’re opposing Qishen Temple, you traitor, you have no right to say such things!”

“Wu Zuo!” Jian Wushuang reached out to stop him and said to Jiang Shang, “What happened to your brother is my fault, I admit it. If saying these things makes you feel better, then go ahead!”

This kind of blow was like a drizzle to him.

He had seen all kinds of big scenes.

He had encountered all kinds of enemies.

Right and wrong had become increasingly insignificant to him.

Sometimes, having too many concerns led to losing far more than gaining.

Jiang Shang took a deep breath, having vented most of his hatred.

But the battle had not yet begun.

Zhen Ling was pleased to see this scene; the fewer opponents, the better.

However, Mie Sheng couldn’t sit still. He had cultivated Jiang Shang for so long and couldn’t let him be swayed by a few words!

He saw through it now; Jiang Shang was just one word away from Hu Qing.

It was very likely that there would be no fight.

This couldn’t be allowed.

Jiang Shang had great potential and was of great use to him.

He was definitely a weapon to deal with Jian Wushuang.

He was unwilling to give up just like that.

“In that case, don’t blame me!” Mie Sheng held a trace of soul power and threw it outside the Temple of World Annihilation, loudly reminding, “Jiang Shang, don’t forget how your brother died. If I succeed in creating reincarnation, I can help you resurrect your brother!”

The soul power passed through the Temple of World Annihilation, transforming into an altar.

On top of the altar, scenes of the unyielding young boy were playing out.

Struggling in a pool of blood.

His eyes held determination, unwillingness, and reluctance.

The young face.

Made Jiang Shang remember for a lifetime.

So much so that her hands were trembling.

Zhen Ling, seeing this scene, jumped and cursed, “Mie Sheng, do you have no shame, bewitching a junior? If you have the guts, come out and fight Jian Wushuang. If you lose, I’ll admit defeat!”

“Too late!”

Jiang Shang, for the sake of her relatives, could give up everything.

Fight!

The divine sword, thin as a cicada’s wing, cut through spacetime, piercing everything!

It charged straight at Hu Qing in front of her.

In the end, she made a move.

Hu Qing clasped his hands together, instantly extending them forward, displaying an invincible stance.

The powerful divine power impacted the entire lower spacetime.

Everyone in Qishen Temple gasped.

The divine power fluctuation just now exceeded 15 million.

This was a very unfamiliar number to them.

Because 5 million was already a huge number in their eyes. It was only at the moment Hu Qing made his move that they understood why Jian Wushuang and others were so confident.

Zhen Ling smiled calmly; he had long known Hu Qing’s details.

Because Hu Qing didn’t hide anything. As long as you asked, he would tell.

If it were Jian Wushuang, he wouldn’t have done this.

So Zhen Ling never asked Jian Wushuang.

After Hu Qing returned to Qishen Temple, Zhen Ling had privately asked Hu Qing about his strength.

Divine power of 15 million.

At that time, Zhen Ling was as shocked and surprised as the others now.

But also filled with joy.

With such powerful combat strength, this battle was assured.

Although Jiang Shang was at the Eighth Tribulation realm, she only had barely 10 million divine power.

She was a peak Eighth Tribulation expert, but couldn’t compare to Hu Qing.

Everyone thought Hu Qing could easily take down Jiang Shang, knowing their master-disciple relationship, there was no need to kill, just suppress her.

This was everyone’s thought.

But only Jian Wushuang saw that Hu Qing didn’t intend to fight.

One palm extended but stopped an inch away from Jiang Shang’s face.

But Jiang Shang’s divine sword pierced Hu Qing’s chest.

Directly into the divine body and Origin Source.

Hu Qing had no defense at all.

No defense, exposing his Origin Source to let others attack.

Although Jiang Shang’s strength couldn’t compare to Hu Qing’s, without any defense, he was still seriously injured, with a trace of blood spilling from his mouth.

Hu Qing looked at Jiang Shang foolishly, just like before, “Do you know why I never persuaded you from beginning to end?”

“Why?” Jiang Shang’s gaze was cold, not giving up because of Hu Qing’s mercy, divine power continuously pouring in, constantly destroying Hu Qing’s Origin Source.

“Because I don’t want you to live in guilt in the future, so only one of us can live!”

If he died today, Jiang Shang would also die under Jian Wushuang’s sword.

It was better to let her understand everything!

Thinking of this, Hu Qing, regardless of his shattered Origin Source, forcibly increased his divine power.

“Hu Qing!” In the distance, Jian Wushuang’s gaze flashed, knowing Hu Qing’s intention, wanting to make a move.

He wasn’t worried about Hu Qing, but about Jiang Shang.