Legend of Swordsman

4197 Blast It Out

“Whitefloat, I asked you to enter the divine Palace to ask my disciples. This is a courtesy. Since you don’t want to be polite, I don’t need to be polite either.” After saying this, Supreme Gai Fu’s voice turned cold. “I’ll give you three seconds to get out of here!”

“Supreme Gai Fu, you…” Ruler Whitefloat’s expression finally changed upon seeing this, and he wanted to say something.

“Blood Wave, you should know what to do next, right?” How could Supreme Gai Fu possibly listen to him? he looked indifferently at Ruler Blood Wave. Ruler Whitefloat was merely an ordinary Supreme martial artist. It was not to the point where he had to make a move.

“Understood!” The Blood Wave Ruler grinned, and his face was filled with endless coldness.

!!He had had enough of Ruler Whitefloat. If it was not for the fact that Ruler Whitefloat did not ask him to make a move, he would have sent Ruler Whitefloat flying with a single slap.

And now, the opportunity had finally arrived.

He stood up and walked toward Ruler Whitefloat…

“Blood Wave! What are you trying to do? In 100,000 years, it will be the Grand ceremony of all races in the universe. The Divine Life Palace and the Great Void Temple will all be there…” A look of fear appeared on Ruler Whitefloat’s face. The Ruler Blood Wave was a top-notch Supreme martial artist, and his strength was far beyond his own.

Before he could finish.

“Get lost!”

The Blood Wave Ruler’s eyes widened as he roared.

The next moment!

He raised his hand and slapped the face of Ruler Whitefloat!

Bang!

In an instant, an extremely majestic and terrifying supreme divine power gushed out from his hand like an avalanche. With a single slap, Ruler Whitefloat was sent flying out of the Divine Life Palace!

“Hmph, what Deputy Hall Master? He’s just an idiot. How dare he come to my Divine Life Palace to ask for someone?” The Blood Wave Ruler retracted his hand and shook his head in disdain.

Then, he looked at Jian Wushuang and his expression softened. In its place was a gentle smile.

“Good job, little one,” he said, pleased.

Jian Wushuang returned the smile. In fact, ever since he had stepped into the Supreme shrine, he had never worried about his own safety. This was his trust in the Ruler Blood Wave and the Divine Life Palace.

“Alright, you three, tell me about your trip to the Tarot Ruins.” The Ruler Blood Wave sat back in his seat and clapped his hands.

“Yes.”

The Ninth Kalpa King, Jian Wushuang, and Divine Marquis Qingfeng looked at each other and began to slowly explain.

A few hours later, Jian Wushuang, Ninth Kalpa King, and Divine Marquis Qingfeng walked out of the Supreme shrine.

“Jian Wushuang, where do you plan to go next?” The Ninth Kalpa King stopped and asked.

“I think he’s trying to break through to the fifth stage.” Jian Wushuang replied.

Upon hearing this, the Ninth Kalpa King nodded and said with emotion, “It’s time for me to break through to become an Ruler. I was planning to wait until you became an Ultimate Ruler and then have a good fight with you, but it seems I won’t have that chance.”

The Ninth Kalpa King had benefited a lot from this trip to the Tarot Ruins. He had a hunch that he would be able to break through to the supremacy stage this time.

He had been an Ultimate Ruler for far, far too long, and had been lacking the opportunity to break through to the Ruler level.

And now, this opportunity had finally arrived.

“We’ll talk about it after you break through to the Supreme-being level.” Jian Wushuang smiled.

“Haha, Jian Wushuang, just you wait. The day we meet again will be the day I become a Supreme!” The Ninth Kalpa King laughed heartily, containing an endless heroic spirit.

“The two of you, I’ll be taking my leave first.”

The next moment, the Ninth Kalpa King soared into the sky and disappeared into the horizon.

“Divine Marquis Qingfeng, we’ll meet again in the future.” Jian Wushuang cupped his hands at Qing Feng, took a step forward, turned into a divine light, and quickly flew away.

Divine Marquis Qingfeng remained where he was and sighed.

It seemed that the Ninth Kalpa King was going to break through to the Supreme realm, and Jian Wushuang’s future was promising. Only he himself had reached the end of his talent. He would probably be at the Ultimate Ruler realm in this life.

“Forget it, I’m content.”

Shaking his head, Divine Marquis Qingfeng also left.

…

At the same time, not far from the gate of the Divine Life Palace.

An old man with white hair and a white beard crawled up from the ground in a sorry state.

“Dammit! The people of the Divine Life Palace should all die!”

His expression was extremely gloomy. However, there was a handprint on the right side of his face that was formed by divine power. It made his gloomy expression look somewhat comical.

Hmph, the myriad tribes ceremony will be held in 100000 years. At that time, the Ruler Blood Wave, Overlord Supreme, and Jian Wushuang will suffer the wrath of the Great Void Temple!

Ruler Whitefloat turned his head and shot a venomous look at the Divine Life Palace. With a flip of his right hand, a universe boat appeared. He steered the universe boat and shot off into the distance.

…

The Divine Life Palace. The sixth mountain range. Next to a small lake.

A beautiful woman in plain clothes was cultivating by the lake with her eyes closed.

She furrowed her brows, divine power radiating from her body, and the aura she exuded was that of a fourth stage Ruler.

Suddenly, a pair of hands gently wrapped around her waist from behind and hugged her. Immediately after, a slightly teasing and magnetic voice sounded in her ears.

“Shuang ‘er, I haven’t seen you for a long time. Your cultivation has improved again.” Leng Rushuang slowly opened her eyes. She did not turn around and replied gently, “Husband, did your trip to the ruins go smoothly?”

“Naturally, it’s smooth.” Jian Wushuang smiled and turned Leng Rushuang around. He looked at Leng Rushuang’s worried and beautiful face. Even though he had always been calm, he could not help but feel a little touched.

“Before I left, I promised you that I would return safely. See, I didn’t lie to you, right?” Jian Wushuang reached out his hand and touched Leng Rushuang’s nose with a smile.

“My husband, next time you have something to do, bring me along.” Leng Rushuang called out to him softly. She reached out and hugged Jian Wushuang gently, burying her head in his arms.

Jian Wushuang nodded and reached out his hand to stroke Leng Rushuang’s head gently. He felt warm inside.

…

In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed.

in Jian Wushuang’s manor in the sixth mountain range, Divine Life Palace.

“Now it’s time to give it a try.” Jian Wushuang opened his eyes slowly and a sharp light flashed across his eyes,

In the past ten years, Jian Wushuang had finally reached the peak of his condition.

It could be said that he was already half a step into the threshold of a fifth stage great Ruler. The only thing he lacked was the fusion of the eighth principle.

It was not too difficult for Jian Wushuang to integrate the eighth principle.

This was the fastest breakthrough he had ever made since becoming a god.

However, this was also the most solid foundation Jian Wushuang had ever had!