Legend of Swordsman

The life force within the Lord of Moya had already begun to wane, unable to last even a quarter of an hour. Hearing this outcome, his face showed no sign of distress; instead, he laughed.

Jian Wushuang thought that Moya was going to go mad.

But at this moment, madness was futile. His divine body and Origin Source were shattered, his Life force was ebbing away, and any movement might cause his soul to disperse completely.

“Do you think this will make me afraid?” The Lord of Moya shook his head with pride.

Jian Wushuang frowned, too lazy to waste words on a dying man, simply stating the cold reality, “You think Zamasu will have your back?”

“Aren’t you striving to become stronger?”

“But from now on, you will be completely annihilated, forever despised by the entire Northern Spacetime, the first to betray it!”

“Your people, your disciples, your sect will all be obliterated!”

Jian Wushuang didn’t know if the other had considered these consequences; he was reminding him!

The Lord of Moya, however, grew more composed. “You’ve said it all: I will never be reborn, my soul will scatter. No matter how much you say, you can’t harm me!”

“Have you ever thought about why you did all this?” Jian Wushuang, without realizing it, began to engage with a dying man, his own mindset becoming unsettled.

He didn’t realize that he was already falling into a trap.

If Jian Wushuang thought more, he would understand.

Back when he defeated Broly and killed Mie Sheng, what a great feat it was.

How could Zamasu arrange for 3 Ninth Tribulation experts to deal with the Northern Spacetime?

Wasn’t that just sending them to their deaths?

Even if they took advantage of Hu Qing’s seclusion, they couldn’t threaten the Northern Spacetime!

Such an obvious insertion must have had ulterior motives.

This was an open scheme!

A blatantly open scheme, but Realm King and Jian Wushuang thought it was a conspiracy.

The Lord of Moya, about to fall, understood everything from a single sword.

He looked at Jian Wushuang with pitiful eyes, saying word by word, “For… for the chance to make a choice!”

A choice!

An opportunity to make a choice.

He had fantasized about that chance.

If one day, he needed to choose a person.

That person would be Realm King.

He wouldn’t hesitate.

He wanted Realm King to understand that he had made the wrong choice back then.

He was the best.

Realm King chose wrongly.

That opportunity was ultimately a fantasy.

In reality, however… such an opportunity was indeed presented before him.

“Ridiculous!” Jian Wushuang raised his sword, intending to end the other’s life completely.

Suddenly, he felt a shadow envelop his mind, making him very uncomfortable.

Now, he just wanted to deal with the other party and quickly pass the Tribulation.

“Wait!” The Lord of Moya called out to Jian Wushuang, who was about to act. He looked at Jian Wushuang, and a deliberate sense of resentment and unwillingness appeared in his eyes.

Because he knew Zamasu’s plan was a decoy.

The ultimate goal was to break Jian Wushuang’s mindset.

Although he had taken the other’s benefits, at the moment of death, he still chose the Northern Spacetime.

He chose Realm King.

He didn’t continue with what he originally planned to say but instead showed fear and unwillingness.

This gave Jian Wushuang some mental comfort.

“I regret it!” Tears fell from the Lord of Moya’s eyes as he said excitedly, “Jian Wushuang, don’t destroy my soul. I will tell you the ultimate secret of the Northern Spacetime, one even Realm King doesn’t know!”

This statement indeed caught Jian Wushuang’s attention, and his sword stopped.

It wasn’t because of what was said, but because the other showed a satisfied expression, and then stopped.

His mindset gradually stabilized.

As for the secret, he disdained it.

What hadn’t Jian Wushuang seen? He had been to the Starry Sky, seen the Star Spirit.

Northern Spacetime!

What secret could the Northern Spacetime have?

He merely enjoyed the other’s expression of unwillingness and resentment.

“Speak well, if your words please me, I might shatter your soul and let you be reborn, giving you a chance to merge in the future. But by that time, I will probably be the god you look up to, and you will never be able to make any waves!”

Lord of Moya’s face trembled, but he smiled bitterly in his heart. A dying man had to worry about the person who was about to kill him.

“The ultimate secret of Northern Spacetime lies at the end of the upper-tier spacetimes. You will understand everything once you go there. Also, be careful of Zamasu!”

“Be careful of Zamas…”

These were the last words left by Lord of Moya. Jian Wushuang then carefully collected the Origin Source. He dared not devour such an Origin Source recklessly.

As for the soul, he casually crushed it.

He collected it as well.

Whether it reincarnated or not was still up to him.

As for the place of secrets mentioned.

He scoffed.

The end of the upper-tier spacetimes was where he intended to go anyway, no need for the other party to remind him?

But because of this, he had to be more cautious.

“Phew!”

After perfectly killing Lord of Moya and others, he let out a long breath.

For some reason, although he resolved the trouble with one sword, it brought him immense pressure.

He blamed everything on Zamasu.

In fact, he wasn’t wrong, just a little misdirected.

And very wrong in many ways.

The decay accumulated over years of seclusion had harmed him.

“Guangying, take people and move. Lord of Moya and the two Guardian Gods have fallen. Leave no one related to the Moya Palace. As for the others… investigate clearly. If there’s no problem, spare their lives!”

He didn’t act too ruthlessly.

The Moya Palace truly couldn’t remain.

Only by entering did he realize that the things Zamas gave were similar to Mie Sheng’s and had spread to many people.

It had to be eradicated.

Otherwise, it would be a problem.

One thing puzzled him though, why did Zamasu send 3 Ninth Tribulation beings to deal with him?

And at this particular time.

Northern Spacetime already had 3 Ninth Tribulation beings.

Even if he failed, Hu Qing was in seclusion.

He could suppress the matter and wait for Tian Cang and the others to return to resolve it.

He just needed to know that Duanya Spacetime had 3 Ninth Tribulation beings.

If he couldn’t win, he could still escape.

This was something Zamasu probably wouldn’t overlook!

Yet, he still did it.

Thus, Jian Wushuang was somewhat perplexed and couldn’t understand.

Without the Moya Palace, Duanya Spacetime was like a chopped tree trunk, looking good but useless.

Guangying personally mobilized, and three forces attacked Duanya Spacetime.

Wu Zuo led the experts from the middle-tier Qishen Temple.

Wu Tian replaced Hu Qing and led experts from the upper-tier spacetimes branch and also rushed in.

Wan Shan was among them, but he had a mission at hand. After sensing Jian Wushuang’s presence, he couldn’t go to greet him and could only hope to end this conflict quickly.

For the first two teams, Guangying instructed them to act with restraint. Those unrelated to the Moya Palace were spared.

Those related were investigated, detained for a while, and if cleared, released.

If they had issues, no need to say more.