Legend of Swordsman

Now that he had advanced to the Nine Revolutions, below the Emperor level, there weren’t many who could truly threaten him. At least on this Original Planet, he had enough survival capability. Even a Dao Lord would find it difficult to kill him.

Now that Hu Qing was besieged by the five Dao Lords, Jian Wushuang naturally had to step forward to assist.

“Everyone, a five-on-one battle, isn’t that a bit unfair?” Jian Wushuang spoke decisively, taking a step forward to stand beside Hu Qing.

Arms folded, a powerful aura emanated from him, and his eyes glinted with a sharpness that startled the onlookers. This move not only surprised the crowd but also drew the scrutiny of several Dao Lords.

To openly challenge them, the few individuals who were their jinx, was a bold move. The man before them, judging solely by his outward strength, was at the extreme-level Grand Yan Immortal. Little did they expect him to stand up against them.

“Brother Wushuang!” Hu Qings expression shifted as he looked at Jian Wushuang beside him. Although he knew Jian Wushuang had a lot of backing and was incredibly powerful, now they were facing the five Dao Lords and many other strong individuals. If the two of them were to falter, these people would likely swarm in.

Seeing Hu Qing’s concern, Jian Wushuang shrugged, saying casually, “l don’t have fewer secrets than you do. You’ve become several times stronger in just a year, and I’m not much behind you!’

He was speaking the truth. When it came to secrets, he was not lacking.

While Hu Qing had secrets related to the Emperor, Jian Wushuang had been dealing with Emperors since he was a Grand Yan Immortal. Wasn’t Zhen Wuyang strong enough?

There were also many secrets between him and many Emperors from the Ancient Era. In the past, he even had the remnants of Emperors’ souls in a small bottle on his body. Although it disappeared in the Great Desolate Wilderness, no matter how you looked at it, he understood the Emperor far better than Hu Qing did.

Now, having reached the Nine Revolutions level, his strength had increased several-fold. His actual strength had already reached the extreme-level of Grand Yan Immortal. If you added the Eye of the Beast God and the One Thought Universe, he really wasn’t afraid of a Dao Lord.

Several Dao Lords surrounded him, his legs trembling slightly.

Dao Lord Leng Shuang, the only female among the Dao Lords, volatile in temperament, revealed a faint smile upon seeing Jian Wushuang dare to assist at this moment. She spoke, “You’re more interesting than the Monster Monk. I’ll handle you myself!’

Jian Wushuang could tell at a glance that she was Dao Lord Leng Shuang, one of the Five Dao Lords.

“Wushuang, you assist me from the sidelines; leave these to me!” Hu Qing stepped forward, confronting Dao Lord Leng Shuang directly.

But Jian Wushuang shook his head, his expression somewhat melancholic. “Dao Lord Leng Shuang, her name is similar to that of someone dear to me.

Let me handle this!”

Leng Shuang, Leng Rushuang!

A slight difference in wording, yet separated by countless worlds.

Boom!

Jian Wushuang released his hands, a divine sword appearing in his grasp.

The essence of the sword filled the world; this was a Sword Immortal!

Since comprehending the Transcendent Immortal Formation, Jian Wushuang had gained new insights into the word ‘transcendent’.

How could one become an Immortal if not transcend?

His aura twisted, and the Eye of the Beast God erupted with unprecedented power in this moment. Jian Wushuangs divine body instantly soared to over

6,000 times its original strength, charging straight at Dao Lord Leng Shuang.

Seeing this, Hu Qing could only intercept the other Dao Lords.

“You don’t need to worry; I’m only interested in you,” PO Jun said as his words fell, a heavy sword appearing in his hand. The inscriptions on top glowed with a golden light, bursting with boundless power, clearly a top-grade innate treasure.

Hu Qing used his long staff as a spear, thrusting directly.

The other three Dao Lords retreated, while Dao Lord Xue Yue watched the battle with interest, completely unperturbed.

They knew about Hu Qings heritage, and snatching it away was impossible, yet they were not reconciled. What to do about that? They could only engage in a battle.

They wanted to see what Hu Qing was capable of, to make the Qishen Temple bestow a heritage specifically for him.

Wan Xing and Si Tian stood aside. They came from major powers and had vast experiences. This time, they came to witness Hu Qings strength not out of jealousy but to gauge the discernment of the Qishen Temple.

Both of them were Princes, the celestial vehicles of their respective forces, and had no interest in envying other people’s inheritances.

A powerful surge of energy sent strands of hair flying, but it couldn’t shake their forms.

Even the distant Grand Yan Immortals, though far away, were not spared. Their inferior strength was scattered by the shockwave.

This made the peak Grand Yan Immortals involuntarily gasp in amazement. “Is this the battle prowess of a Dao Lord?”

It was terrifying. If they were any closer, they wouldn’t even be able to resist the residual energy. That was the gap in origin source power.

All of them had reached the Perfected Nine Revolutions stage, yet some individuals could rival Emperors in power.

Top-level, peak-level, extreme-level, Dao Lords, and half-step Emperors.

These corresponded to the five different origin paths they had chosen for themselves. They couldn’t blame anyone for their choices; everything was their own doing.

“The battles of such mighty beings are truly frightening.” Someone held their breath, eyes fixed on the heart of the battle.

Two Dao Lords were facing off against two newly powerful individuals. One was a demonic monk who already possessed the strength of an extreme-level Grand Yan Immortal and now wielded the power of a Dao Lord. The other, they didn’t recognize, but judging from the aura, was at least a half-step Dao Lord; otherwise, they wouldn’t have been able to contend with Dao Lord Leng Shuang.

“That person is Jian Wushuang, I remember him!” A peak-level Grand Yan

Immortal struggled against the onslaught of the shockwave.

“Jian Wushuang?’! The crowd was puzzled.

They had never heard this name before. After all, many Grand Yan Immortals hadn’t had the chance to observe the Universe Deity-Demon List before entering the Qishen Temple. The familiar powerful figures were usually those ranking at the top of the Original Planet.

“There’s no mistake, he’s Jian Wushuang. He and the Monster Monk are both from the Tongtian Buddha Realm. I’ve seen him in the Chishui Hall.”

The crowd was shocked. Both of them hailed from the Tongtian Buddha

Realm. It was astonishing that a single world could produce two Dao Lord-level individuals. Moreover, judging by the name, the Toongtian Buddha Realm didn’t seem like a high-grade world, just a medium-grade one.

In the Original Universe, high-grade worlds numbered only 100, while most of the universe consisted of medium-grade worlds.

Most Grand Yan Immortals were familiar with the names of high-grade worlds. This was the first time they had heard of the Tongtian Buddha Realm, so naturally, they assumed it was a medium-grade world.

Two Dao Lord-level individuals suddenly emerged; this world couldn’t possibly be a low-grade world!

Boom!

Rumbling echoes continued to resound.

Jian Wushuangs ears were ringing from the shockwaves!

Fortunately, the innate treasure armor on his body could weaken the impact. Otherwise, just the shockwaves from the battle fluctuations of Hu Qing and PO Jun could have injured him.

‘I’m still a bit lacking in strength!’ Jian Wushuang thought to himself.

“Heartsword Trial!”

Swish!

A sword was slashed out, filled with Heart power. This sword technique was the core move of the sixth layer of the Ultimate Sword Dao. Now, Jian Wushuangs Heart power and sword principle had both improved significantly. He was no longer the same person who had fought against MO Long. Especially now that he had achieved the Nine Revolutions, his strength had undergone a qualitative transformation.

In the starry sky, countless years of cultivation had finally completed their transformation. Breaking through again wouldn’t be this easy in the future..