Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 6199: Eye of the Realm Beast

The 12 Star Spirits were mere decorations?

"He actually escaped?"

"The great star official of the Starry Sky had ventured into the Land of Chaos. It was an ambush. Weiss from the 12 Star Spirits intervened, took the beast\'s eye, but the beast still managed to escape!"

Back then, Weiss had fought the beast and had only slightly bested it, driving it away.

In his own domain, he couldn\'t capture the beast.

And these were the 12 Star Spirits!

The 12 strongest beings in the Starry Sky.

Cultivators could almost be certain they could never surpass them.

The strongest cultivators were like Xing Yue.

Becoming a Star Spirit envoy or a Realm King God was the peak.

The number of Great Realm Kings was few, comparable to the number of Star Spirits.

That beast managed to slip away from Weiss.

Leaving behind only one eye.

Jian Wushuang carefully observed, his heart shaken.

He dared not directly comprehend it.

"This is the beast\'s eye. You can attach it to the Beast God Weapon. It will elevate the weapon\'s Origin Source, making it a supreme treasure!"

To Jian Wushuang, the prophet\'s words seemed too modest.

This blood-red eye was a supreme treasure for anyone.

Even a Ninth Tribulation Universe God would drool over it.

Jian Wushuang swallowed hard, then wrapped it with his mental power and threw it into the Beast God Origin Source, starting the integration.

"Wow!"

He felt a tremor throughout his body.

The dark red power burst forth again.

It even suppressed his Starry Sky power.

The dark red turned into a peach pink.

Buzz!

Jian Wushuang clenched his fist, feeling his divine power surge uncontrollably.

His divine power instantly broke through 100 million.

It only stopped at the peak.

Now, without using Super Ancient Eternal Transformation, he had 150 million divine power.

Using Super Eternal Ancient Transformation, he reached three-stars.

Using Ultimate Ancient Transformation, he reached six-stars.

He also had the Extreme Freedom Intent Technique...

"Seven-star Universe God!"

He could fight!

A mark appeared on Jian Wushuang\'s forehead.

Blood red.

"Now, compared to Sileu, the gap isn\'t that big anymore!" The prophet nodded calmly.

But Jian Wushuang was full of confidence.

Even if the prophet still thought there was a gap between him and Sileu, he still believed he had a chance to win.

"I will definitely accomplish the task given by the senior!"

To slay Sileu.

"Wait for Hu Qing; he should be out soon!"

Jian Wushuang nodded.

A day passed quickly.

Before dawn, Hu Qing emerged.

His entire demeanor had changed, wearing a black robe, his gaze cold.

When he saw Jian Wushuang, he only smiled faintly.

"Let\'s go!"

The prophet was eager to witness this battle.

Jian Wushuang and Hu Qing nodded simultaneously.

Then they looked at each other and flew towards Zalong Mountain.

Passing through the Star Field of the Gods, they reached outside Northern City.

This time, they didn\'t tear through space, they simply flew there.

Upon arrival, they found Wu Zuo and his group had also come.

Everyone looked at each other without saying much.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Sileu, seeing so many people, was extremely excited.

He even set the rules.

An arena battle, one-on-one.

Falling off the stage or dying meant losing.

"How about it? Satisfied?" Sileu spread his hands, looking at everyone.

Jian Wushuang appeared casual, calmly saying, "Of course."

"Why don\'t you and Hu Qing go together?" Wu Zuo couldn\'t help but suggest.

He saw that Hu Qing and Jian Wushuang\'s strengths were similar, but neither was as

terrifying as Sileu.

It would be best to fight together to ensure safety.

"No need, I can win!"

Jian Wushuang was extremely confident.

Seeing his confidence, Wu Zuo stopped persuading.

The sense of determination spread.

Clack!

Jian Wushuang stepped onto the stage, slowly raising his hand.

"Let\'s begin!"

"I originally wanted to save the best for last, but you\'re too eager, Jian Wushuang!"

Sileu\'s expression changed, and he attacked like lightning.

But Jian Wushuang was not slow, lightly tapping the ground with his toes and leaping into the

air.

He gathered a strong light with both hands, paralyzing Sileu below.

But it only lasted for a moment.

The strong light began to dissipate.

Their figures flashed continuously, engaging in combat in the air.

Thudding sounds made the surrounding restrictions tremble.

The world shook with them.

Their divine powers kept increasing.

Jian Wushuang indifferently said, "Once the sword is out of its sheath, there is no turning

back. Don\'t let my preparation go to waste!"

Sileu completely disregarded Jian Wushuang.

He glanced at the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword, revealing a cold smile.

The sword contained the intent of only a quasi-eight star.

Even if he stood still, a strike wouldn\'t harm him.

"Come on, I\'ll stand here and see what your sword can do to me!"

Facing the arrogant Xilu, Jian Wushuang remained unmoved.

A faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The Tribulation Sword hummed.

Swish!

With a slight raise of his hand, the Tribulation Sword slashed.

An ordinary streak of sword energy burst forth. Everyone was stunned, thinking Jian Wushuang had lost his mind.

How could such a simple sword energy possibly harm Xilu?

But the sword light within the sword energy suddenly erupted.

"Starry Sky Chronicles, Sixth Sword Move!"

Jian Wushuang murmured softly, his gaze shifting, and his entire aura turned sharp.

"Eternal Combat!"

Boom!

The originally narrow sword energy instantly transformed into sword light.

It covered the entire Star Field of the Gods.

At this moment, even the Supreme Law Rules couldn\'t help but tremble.

The powerful aura resonated with heaven and earth.

Blood trickled from Jian Wushuang\'s seven orifices.

His divine power was instantly drained.

All the Origin Source power within him converged into the sword light.

He collapsed.

The force was controlled perfectly, neither killing him nor failing to let this sword be

displayed in its perfect form.

Under the illumination of the sword light.

Xilu\'s heart tightened, not expecting Jian Wushuang to have such a trump card.

A terrifying sword light.

It was enough to shake his mind, making it impossible to face directly.

"Today, I will make you despair!"

Facing the sword light, Xilu opened his hands and clamped down hard.

He wanted to break the sword light with his hands.

But the moment he touched the sword light, he found his divine power instantly diminished.

A terrifying aura was devouring his power.

"How is this possible?" Xilu\'s face was shocked.

He dared not continue to confront it head-on.

Gathering powerful divine power in his hands, he tried to shatter the sword light.

But when the beams of light from his hands were split into two segments, he was

dumbfounded.

The speed of the sword light suddenly increased.

No longer giving Xilu a chance to breathe, the light and shadow slashed instantly.

Xilu\'s figure gradually split within the light.

His eyeballs burst.

His body shattered.

Even his divine body trembled.

"No... you can\'t kill me!"

Xilu struggled within the sword light. But Jian Wushuang had no strength left to add.

The attacking sword light also gradually dimmed.

Xilu\'s face lit up with joy, thinking he could withstand it.

The sword light weakened, and his pressure lessened.

His body gradually recovered.

With a fierce push of his hands, he blocked the weakening sword light.

"It\'s over, everyone!"

This battle was exhilarating.

And also very dangerous.