Legend of Swordsman

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Earth Realm, Great Xia.

Zhu Qing hadn’t walked far when a tier 6 Emperor, disguised as Xia Niang Patriarch, appeared.

He seamlessly integrated with the appearance and memories of Xia Mang Patriarch, reestablishing control over the area.

The newcomer was no stranger; it was Yang Sanmu, who had a deep connection with Jian Wushuang. Yang Sanmu had now advanced to become a tier 6 Emperor, possessing terrifying combat strength.

Zhu Yi had defeated a tier 6 Emperor from the Chaotic Domain, and Yang Sanmu, disguised as the defeated opponent, was sent here.

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In the small courtyard, Yang Sanmu, now transformed into the appearance of Xia Mang Patriarch, revealed a slight smile.

“Little guy, your current days won’t be easy!’

In his eyes, Jian Wushuangs growth rate hadn’t slowed down, but the environment had changed significantly.

When Jian Wushuang disappeared, Yang Sanmu felt guilty for a while.

Now, seeing him intact and rapidly growing in strength, he couldn’t be happier.

It wasn’t just Yang Sanmu who was pleased. Jian Wushuang was also delighted.

In the royal mansion.

Emperor %Xia Mang Yunxing sent many treasures for practicing the Heavenly Demon Art to Jian Wushuang.

The Heavenly Demon Art required few treasures for the first four techniques, but for the Sixth-Arm Heavenly Demon form, numerous treasures were needed.

Back when Daooist Liuyang cultivated the six arms, he could transform them into six suns and moons, possessing immense power, requiring a substantial amount of treasures.

Now, the Great Xia Emperor sent treasures that allowed cultivation up to the Eight-Arm Heavenly Demon form, bringing joy to Jian Wushuang.

He had witnessed the demonic giant who, with eight arms, had strength multiplied by more than ten times, even though he could only maintain it briefly.

Although Jian Wushuangs Heavenly Demon Art had only reached the eight-arm stage, it was close.

“Haha, good news keeps coming. You wanted to forge the Beast God Weapon, right? I’ve found the person for you, and they’ve agreed almost immediately!” Bai Junwang informed Jian Wushuang upon receiving the news.

Jian Wushuang couldn’t conceal his joy and hastily inquired, “What does the other party require? As long as it’s not too unreasonable, I can merge right away!’

“The other party has no specific demands. He would be delighted if you could refine the Beast God Weapon. This is one of the nine most brilliant treasures from ancient times,” Bai Junwang spoke with excitement. His joy stemmed from Jian Wushuangs success, and the fact that someone still remembered the glory of the Beast God Weapon.

In ancient times, the nine Beast God Weapons traversed the endless river of time.

The reputation they left behind was so formidable that many people shuddered at the mere mention of those three words.

Jian Wushuang wasn’t as excited, but he felt somewhat uneasy about freely merging with the Beast God Weapon.

The cost wasn’t substantial; the emphasis was on the origin source.

“What about the details of the other party?” It was normal for Jian Wushuang to be somewhat uneasy.

He didn’t even trust that divine spirit, let alone these elders from the Kui Organization. What if they ran off with his Beast God Weapon?

Candle Dragon Feather Wings, Candle Dragon Eye, Candle Dragon Armor these scattered components were individually worthless, but when combined, they possessed the power of an Eternal Treasure.

The defense of the Candle Dragon Armor alone could rival that of an Eternal Treasure.

If combined with the origin source, its value surpassed that of an ordinary

Eternal Treasure. Currently, the Beast God Weapon was considered discarded parts.

However, once fused into a whole and a new Beast God origin source was refined, it would be a different story.

At that point, it would be an incomplete Beast God Weapon, or rather, half of a Beast God Weapon.

The remaining Candle Dragon Heart, Candle Dragon Claw, Candle Dragon Arm, and most importantly, the Candle Dragon Shell – gathering all of these was not an easy task.

However, in the current Four Great Secret Realms, there were at least a few of these components.

He could be aware of it, and others could discover it too.

Just like Dao Lord Si Tian, who had already found the existence of the Beast God Weapon and was probably continuously searching for the remaining components.

Bai Junwangs expression changed, his voice becoming more serious as he spoke, “This person is from the Chaotic Domain, a trusted subordinate of Zhu Qing. There shouldn’t be any problems; Zhu Qing and I are from the same era. She has been allied with the divine spirit even longer than I have. There shouldn’t be any issues with her subordinate!”

“Can you guarantee that?”

Jian Wushuang didn’t voice this question. He was conflicted.

Initially, he had Bai Junwang contact the other party, thinking that if he demanded a high price, he might not suspect.

However, asking for nothing in return, merely scratching an itch, seemed somewhat unlikely.

A tier 6 Emperor wasn’t a fool.

After a moment of silence, Jian Wushuang hesitated. “How about this! Let’s personally pay a visit first, and then we can discuss!”

He didn’t dare to gamble!

The Beast God Weapon was a great treasure that would greatly increase his strength in the future. Even if someone offered an Eternal Treasure in exchange for his Beast God Weapon, he wouldn’t agree,

Bai Junwang understood Jian Wushuang’s concerns and nodded. He began contacting the tier 6 Emperor disguised as Xia Mang Patriarch. If possible, Jian Wushuang didn’t want to procrastinate.

The scent of war grew thicker.

The war between Great Xia and the MO Luo would soon erupt.

However, before that, something significant happened within the imperial city. Hu Qing, the inheritor, left Great Xia in anger and headed towards the borders.

Originally, he had planned to march with the army, but some unpleasant incidents occurred between him and the royal family, so he left directly with his disciple.

However, the girl named Jiang Shang, who was once a commoner a hundred years ago, had now attained Dao.

If not for Hu Qings radiant light, it would have been surprising long ago.

In just a hundred years, she had become an Immortal.

No one knew the reason.

The first year of the new era, autumn.

On this day, with the continuous drizzle of autumn rain, the air carried a chill, arriving much earlier than usual. There were rumors that in the harsh winter of the twelfth month, there would be a military campaign against the MO Luo.

Although Xia Mang Guanyu held a high status, it was unclear if it was genuine or a facade.

Since losing the esteemed guest Hu Qing, the crown Prince’s position plummeted, and for a while, a sense of closure prevailed.

During this period, the second prince, following the lead of the Grand Marshal of Great Xia, Xia Mang Yunzhan, practiced military formations and managed significant responsibilities.

Hu Qing had left, but Wuliang remained.

Jian Wushuang wasn’t particularly surprised; the other party had been busy with the preparations for war. It was likely a mission on hand; otherwise, it would be improbable to stay in Great Xia for so long.

There weren’t many opportunities for cultivation here; one would need to go to chaotic territories for that kind of growth.

Stepping through the rain, Jian Wushuang re-entered the imperial palace.

This time, the old eunuch personally led him into the cave in the Grand

Temple of Great Xia.

However, the eunuch did not follow inside; he waited outside the teleportation array.

Once again inside the cave, Jian Wushuang shed the disguises of the past and casually flew to the courtyard outside.

The pseudo Emperor, who disguised himself as the Xia Mang Patriarch, a tier

6 Emperor, was already waiting for him on an outside stone table,

Unlike the outside world, the season here remained unchanged, always the same.

“Younger One Jian Wushuang pays respects to the Senior!” Jian Wushuang showed considerable respect. Despite having Bai Junwang, the transcendent elder, backing him internally, he dared not be disrespectful.

The old man with goat horns sitting by the stone table. with a glint in his

eyes, casually spoke, “No need for excessive courtesy; just have a seat.”

Jian Wushuang was also sensible; he walked to the stone table, did not sit down, but stood a foot away from it..