Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 362: One person, one sword!

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"Jian Wushuang!"

"Have you disappeared for a year and now you appear again? And as soon as you appear, you come directly to our Holy Palace!"

"You dare to attack our Holy Palace alone. How brave you are!"

The Lord of the Holy Palace looked at Jian Wushuang, whose sword intent was soaring to the sky, on the holy ladder, with extremely cold eyes.

Although he said so, the master of the Holy Palace did not dare to look down upon Jian Wushuang at all.

"Quickly, go and invite the four Heavenly Lords." The Palace Master of the Holy Palace ordered.

Even if someone went to invite the four Heavenly Lords from the Holy Palace.

On the holy ladder, Jian Wushuang's face was indifferent, and the two sword figures behind him were equally indifferent.

Ignoring all the horrified or shocked looks around him, Jian Wushuang raised his head, stared at the huge gate of the Holy Palace, followed the steps and stepped out again, stepping onto the second level of stairs.

Bang!

The second step immediately cracked, while the first step Jian Wushuang had just removed exploded.

At the same time, Jian Wushuang's already earth-shattering aura surged again with the second step.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Wushuang took the third step...

Outside the holy staircase, everyone's eyes were fixed on Jian Wushuang.

And there is a void outside the Holy Emperor Island.

Buzz~~~The void suddenly opened, and a huge space wormhole appeared.

This space wormhole was created by using the void talisman.

The empty talisman containing the space wormhole is extremely rare and precious in Nanyang Continent. Under normal circumstances, even the top sects would not be willing to use an empty talisman easily, but today is an exception.

After the space wormhole appeared, dozens of figures were seen stepping out of the wormhole.

There were dozens of figures, each with a majestic aura, headed by a middle-aged man in a purple robe. This middle-aged man was clearly the master of the Dan Sect, Wang Yuan's father, Wang Yan.

Behind him were many powerful men from the Holy Realm from the Dan Sect. In addition, Wang Yuan was also among them.

"Walk!"

After stepping out of the wormhole, the powerful men of the Dan Sect headed directly towards the Holy Emperor Island in front of them without stopping at all.

Not only the Danmen, but also the eight major sects of the Three Valleys, Four Palaces, etc. also received the news, and a large number of powerful people rushed over quickly using empty talismans.

There are also some lone strongmen.

For example, Jiu Zun and his disciple Yang Zaixuan also rushed over.

In just a moment, countless powerful people gathered on Holy Emperor Island, suspended in the void, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Jian Wushuang, who was walking step by step on the holy ladder.

The young warriors who came to participate in the palace election were horrified when they saw the figures above.

"many!"

"There are many powerful people, many of them, I can't see clearly. They are powerful people in the Holy Realm!"

"So many holy places!"

These young warriors were shocked.

The Saint Realm experts are definitely the top experts in Nanyang Continent. Even within a large sect, there are definitely not many Saint Realm experts. Normally it is difficult to see even one of them, but now...

The majestic figures suspended in the void, each with an ethereal and indifferent aura, turned out to be in the holy realm. At a glance, there were already more than fifty people!

Over fifty Saint Realm powerhouses gathered together. What is the concept

When has there ever been such a grand scene in Nanyang Continent? And all this is because of one person.

This person is Jian Wushuang.

"Third brother!"

Wang Yuan stood among the powerful men of Dan Sect, looking solemnly at Jian Wushuang who was slowly moving forward on the holy ladder.

"One person, one sword, directly kills the Holy Palace. No matter what happens afterwards, this courage and courage alone is enough to leave the most important mark in the history of Nanyang Continent." Wang Yan smiled faintly, with a look in his eyes. Revealing the essence.

In a corner of the void, two figures stood side by side.

"Why, you're not going to help this brother of yours?" Jiu Zun said casually.

"With my current strength, I can't help him at all." Yang Zaixuan said directly.

"Oh, I do have some self-awareness." The wine master smiled lightly.

On the holy ladder, Jian Wushuang stepped onto the stairs step by step without any pause. With each step he took, the aura he gathered would become stronger. When Jian Wushuang stepped on the fiftieth step, the aura was so strong. It was enough to make anyone present turn pale.

Inside the gate of the Holy Palace, four figures appeared one after another. They were the biggest support of the Holy Palace... the Four Heavenly Lords.

"Is he Jian Wushuang?" Among the Four Heavenly Lords, the silver-haired old man who was the leader, also known as Tianzun, had his eyes bursting with silver light. He shrank slightly and looked towards Jian Wushuang.

"It's him." Er Tianzun, who was next to Tianzun, had a ferocious look in his eyes.

As the overlord of Nanyang, the Holy Palace has a deep foundation, so it naturally has the Purple Fire Body Sculpting Pill, and these two Tianzun swallowed a Purple Fire Body Sculpting Pill, and their legs that were severed by Jian Wushuang have been completely repaired.

"Looking at the aura on his body, it seems to be stronger than a year ago." Er Tianzun's voice was cold, but there was a hint of horror in his heart.

A year ago, Jian Wushuang split his magic weapon with one sword and cut off his legs. The combat power he unleashed at that time was terrifying, but now Jian Wushuang has not really made a move, only the aura condensed on his body. , which already made him feel frightened.

"One year has passed, has your strength improved again?" Tianzun's expression darkened, but he immediately ordered: "Start the sect-protecting formation quickly!"

"Protect the sect?" Many powerful men in the Holy Palace were stunned.

The Holy Palace's sect-protecting formation is usually activated only when there is a major crisis or disaster that the Holy Palace cannot resist. But now, Jian Wushuang only needs one person and one sword to activate the sect-protecting formation. Formation

"Hurry up and go." Tianzun shouted in a low voice.

"Yes." The powerful men in the Holy Palace did not dare to disobey Tianzun's order and immediately activated the sect-protecting formation.

In just a moment, a vast power rose from the Holy Palace, and then in front of the sect of the Holy Palace, a nearly transparent energy barrier appeared out of thin air.

"The sect-protecting formation?"

"The Holy Palace actually activated the sect-protecting formation?"

"How can it be?"

The large number of powerful people who arrived on Holy King Island were shocked.

The sect-protecting formation will not be opened easily. Once it is opened, it means that the Holy Palace will encounter a powerful enemy and face a crisis.

But now, Jian Wushuang only had one man and one sword, and before he actually made a move, he asked the Holy Palace to directly activate the sect-protecting formation. What is the concept of this

"Just one person forced the Holy Palace to activate the sect-protecting formation to deal with it with all its strength. This is Jian Wushuang!" The young warriors all had hot eyes and surging blood.

Jian Wushuang was still walking slowly on the holy ladder.

With every step he took, his aura would skyrocket.

He walked one hundred and eight steps on the one hundred and eight floors of the Holy Staircase, and finally, he appeared in front of the gate of the Holy Palace.

(End of chapter)