Legend of Swordsman

A single sword strike to kill might not be possible.

But what about 100 sword strikes, or 10,000 sword strikes?

Can you withstand them?

Broly, having been struck by the previous sword, was momentarily stunned. Shaking his head to clear his mind, he failed to realize that the previous strike had already threatened him. He charged towards Jian Wushuang once again.

Like a wild beast gone mad, he wanted to tear Jian Wushuang apart.

“Life and Death intertwined, Reincarnation never ceases!”

Jian Wushuang took his stance, raising the Wanjie Sword.

The Reincarnation Sword was gradually forming.

This sword was a hundred times, a thousand times more powerful than the previous Twin Swords Slash.

It was enough to drive Mie Sheng mad.

But Jian Wushuang condensed it into a single sword of cold light.

“Reincarnation Sword!”

Boom!!!!

The violent power of the Starry Sky wrote a tragic tale on the ground.

The aura spread, directly shaking Broly back.

The Reincarnation Sword followed through.

Sweeping everything, it aimed to shatter Broly.

This was the power of Reincarnation.

Caught within it, Broly could not control his retreat, his entire body entering the core of the Reincarnation Sword Strike.

Thousands of swords floated overhead.

The wind carried a chill.

Ice-blue blades hung high.

Broly felt that chill.

“Die!”

Jian Wushuang lightly uttered a word.

It was like a decree within the cycle of reincarnation, directly pronouncing the opponent’s death.

In reality, that was exactly what it meant.

Broly’s form began to distort.

The power of Death could not withstand the judgment of reincarnation.

“Ha!” Unwilling, Broly swung his hand, trying to crush those blades, but when he touched them, his divine body was cut open, and his divine power instantly dropped.

But the whirlpool of reincarnation grew smaller and smaller, ultimately aiming to completely shatter him.

At this moment, everyone stared at Broly, especially Zhen Ling, whose eyes widened, eagerly anticipating Broly’s fall.

“Just a bit more, hurry!” Zhen Ling couldn’t help but urge Broly’s death.

Wu Zuo was also very excited, “I told you Jian Wushuang could do it, this Broly will certainly fall today, not even Death can save him.”

Initially, he had been anxious to seek help from Realm King, but seeing Jian Wushuang gaining the upper hand, he ignored Realm King’s voice transmission.

“Jian Wushuang!” Shang looked at the once junior, now a towering figure, and felt a mix of emotions.

He once thought that one day he would bear the banner of the Qishen Temple.

Unexpectedly, as the Inheritor of the Qishen Temple, he ended up being merely a bystander.

He didn’t even have the ability to participate in the battle.

The powerful aura spread, and it wasn’t that he didn’t have the ability to participate, but he couldn’t even get close.

Luo also felt a bit of disappointment, but like Shang, she still held respect for Jian Wushuang.

In the past, when Zhen Ling spoke of Jian Wushuang, she felt somewhat unconvinced.

She thought she was the protagonist of this era.

Today, seeing Jian Wushuang’s peak combat power, she was completely convinced.

The Reincarnation Sword, carrying the chessboard of everyone, completely devoured and shattered Broly, sending him into a rift in spacetime.

They won!

Everyone cheered.

Even Hu Qing revealed a slight smile.

Dongsheng and Wanyan even jumped up directly.

“Ahem!” At this moment, Zhen Ling pretended to be calm and said, “What are you all doing? Mie Sheng hasn’t come out yet. Don’t think that Jian Wushuang has destroyed the Temple of World Annihilation!”

Indeed, it wasn’t time to relax yet.

There was still the threat of Mie Sheng.

They couldn’t be careless!

Seeing Zhen Ling speak, everyone quieted down.

But below, Jian Wushuang still didn’t relax his brow.

Because…

He could still feel the Death Origin Source returning to the Temple of World Annihilation.

Buzz!

The Temple of World Annihilation emitted a buzzing sound, and then the entire hall trembled.

The death power that had returned gathered once again within the Temple of World Annihilation, reconstituting Broly’s true form.

Swoosh!

Broly, carrying an oppressive aura, walked out of the Temple of World Annihilation, reappearing in front of everyone.

“Tsk!” Broly tilted his head, looking at Jian Wushuang with disdain.

The people of the Qishen Temple felt their scalps tingling and their backs chilled when they saw this scene.

They couldn’t believe that Broly was still alive.

He hadn’t fallen?

Was he invincible?

He simply couldn’t be killed!

“Hu Qing, Hu Qing!” Zhen Ling turned to look at Hu Qing, urgently saying, “Quickly deduce Broly’s weaknesses!”

Hu Qing, who practiced the path of Zen, was best at deduction.

Injuries to his divine body didn’t hinder his ability to deduce.

At this moment, Wu Zuo was also very anxious, having transmitted everything that happened here to Realm King, seeking a way to break the deadlock.

The Temple of World Annihilation was too special.

It was an artifact.

Yet it could resurrect the fallen Broly.

How could they fight this?

Moreover, Broly’s aura after resurrection was different, obviously stronger than before.

Now, the Reincarnation Sword was no longer enough to kill him.

“I can’t deduce it!” Hu Qing shook his head. If he could deduce it, he would have done so long ago.

That was the Temple of World Annihilation, an artifact.

Mie Sheng was also a Starry Sky God. If an Eighth Tribulation Universe Master like him could deduce it, it would be a miracle.

Seeing Hu Qing’s bewildered look, Zhen Ling gritted his teeth, not knowing what to do.

There was no way, as Jian Wushuang had too many debts to pay.

This time, he could only shoulder it alone.

Hu Qing also felt regret in his heart. If he had known, he would have been more cautious.

If he wasn’t injured, he could help Jian Wushuang share some of the pressure.

Now, he could only watch.

At the same time, his Origin Source and divine body were continuously recovering.

It just needed time.

Hopefully, during this time, Jian Wushuang wouldn’t be in trouble!

“Wow!”

Jian Wushuang floated above the magma, his face unrecognizable due to the thick smoke, but the sword in his hand was particularly dazzling.

“Just as I guessed, you really aren’t that easy to fall!” Facing Broly, he was relaxed. The oppressive feeling was numb to him.

He wouldn’t be nervous because of it.

Broly also stared at him, but didn’t speak, just stood quietly, yet the aura on his body kept erupting.

The divine power surged again and again, trying to break the 20 million limit of the Northern Spacetime.

This action made the entire North Spacetime tremble.

Realm King could feel it clearly.

However, he wasn’t in the North Spacetime now, but on the Realm God Continent.

Visiting the Great Realm King, trying to understand Mie Sheng from there.

When Weiss left, he told Jian Wushuang that this matter was for him to resolve.

That meant no one in the Starry Sky would intervene.

There were very few on the Realm God Continent who could help Realm King.

Cultivators couldn’t help.

The gods looked down on him.

Reaching this point, Realm King himself felt helpless, repeatedly imposing the belief that the strong were respected upon himself.

But for those past events, he had no regrets. Even in his current situation, he had no regrets.

Only a sense of regret.

If his original self hadn’t fallen, how could an outsider Starry Sky God bully him so?

And let a cultivator stand in front, while he, a Realm King, was of no use at all.