“But… even if Xingchen really becomes a Martial Ancestor, he is only a Martial Ancestor! But if we give these children a little more time, not to mention the others, with the qualifications of Lou Qianxue, Jian Wushuang, and the previous Prince Yu, the three of them have a great chance of becoming Martial Ancestors!”
"Give them some more time? How long? Tell me, how long has it been since Xingchen comprehended the power of the Martial Ancestor?"
… Almost a hundred years!
The man was speechless.
"Prince Yu is already useless, and Jian Wushuang probably has a grudge against us. At this moment, we can only move forward! Get their holy luck and veins, and help Xingchen!"
The other great Saints nodded.
Below.
The power of Martial Ancestor that Jian Wushuang comprehended was not more than that of Taizi Yu. Taizi Yu comprehended it because of the Supreme Glazed Body, while Jian Wushuang comprehended it purely because he had a pure and firm heart for martial arts. In addition, his own cultivation was higher than that of Taizi Yu, so he comprehended the power of Martial Ancestor even without a good physique.
But that trace of strength, just like the trace of strength that Prince Yu had before, could not last long!
The enchanting blood sword is attached to his blood essence, and has been chasing the Holy Tower's powerful men and Holy Tower's guards. It is also because it is connected to his blood, and has been consuming his blood essence!
He can't afford to delay!
"Mu Zhanfeng! Xuehua! Go!"
He shouted loudly.
As of now, he is the only one who has the ability to drag these people. Only if he drags them, Mu Zhanfeng and Xuehua will have a glimmer of hope of leaving!
As long as they leave, the Tianxuan Continent is so big that there must be a place for them to hide!
“No!” Xuehua’s face turned pale, and she looked at Jian Wushuang firmly: “I won’t leave! Jian Wushuang, don’t even think about abandoning me!”
What will happen to Jian Wushuang if they leave? His end will be miserable!
"Jian Wushuang, who do you think I am, Mu Zhanfeng? Am I the kind of person who would abandon my friends in times of danger?"
Jian Wushuang's face turned slightly pale!
Buzz!
The enchanting blood swords trembled together and paused in the air for a moment, as if they were losing strength!
Jian Wushuang was extremely anxious.
His bloodshot eyes looked at Xuehua coldly: "I don't like you pestering me, go away!"
Xuehua was stunned for a moment: "Jian Wushuang, don't think that you said that on purpose so I... I said I am willing. From the moment I agreed, I am your wife! In this life, I will live and die with you!"
"Don't be so conceited! Who would want to share the same bed with you? I asked my master to propose to you on my behalf, just because I'm old enough and want someone to serve me, and you just happen to be the only one around me. Do you think I really like you? If I really like you, I would have liked you a long time ago, why would I wait until now?"
Xuehua bit her lower lip and said, "Stop talking. If you want to leave, let's go together. I won't believe anything you say!"
Jian Wushuang groaned, his expression becoming uglier: "Xuehua, do you know why I regret wanting to drive you away now? Because at this dangerous moment, I suddenly realized that the person I like and long to be present now is Elder Qianxue, not you!"
"She is more talented than you, prettier than you, and more powerful than you. If she were here, nothing would have happened here. But why is she not here, but a useless woman like you? You really disappoint me. I don't want to marry an incompetent woman like you. Go away. If I don't die today, I will definitely pursue Lou Qianxue one day. She is the woman I truly love!"
There will be another chapter in a moment.
(End of this chapter)