In the Netherworld Tavern, calm was restored again. As for the corpses of those powerful men from the Ling family, people from the tavern immediately came forward to clean them up.
However, after this incident, no one in the tavern dared to make any noise, not even speaking loudly, for fear of making Jian Wushuang dissatisfied.
Jian Wushuang didn't bother to pay attention to this and continued to look through the information.
But suddenly, the girl in green at the counter of the tavern walked over to Jian Wushuang.
"This is my lord." The girl in green was quite humble, but not too afraid.
"Is something wrong?" Jian Wushuang didn't even look back.
"My lord, do you know that the person you just killed was a strong man from the Ling family, and the Ling family is second only to the king in the country of Zhenwu God. If you provoke the Ling family, you will never get good results, so
I advise you, sir, to leave quickly before the strong men from the Ling family arrive." The girl in green said.
"Oh, thank you for letting me know." Jian Wushuang said, but there was no response.
The girl in green frowned and continued: "Looking at your appearance, you should be a strong man from another kingdom of gods, so I don't know how powerful the Ling family is. The Ling family has more than twenty true gods, including the eternal true god.
There are five of them, and they even have a True God of Chaos!"
"This is the True God of Chaos. If placed in some ordinary divine kingdoms, he can become the leader of a kingdom. Such a powerful force, sir..."
"I understand." Jian Wushuang still just nodded lightly.
Seeing that Jian Wushuang still didn't respond, the girl in green shook her head and did not continue to persuade.
Although the people in the tavern were shocked by Jian Wushuang's strength, they were not in a hurry to leave, but were waiting to see what would happen next.
After all, not everyone in the Ling family can be killed.
What's more, what Jian Wushuang killed was a true god, a lineup of more than ten third-level world gods. Those world gods were just that, but the true gods were also the mainstay of the Ling family.
As expected, it didn't take long for the strong men of the Ling family to arrive after receiving the news.
There are about twenty powerful people from the Ling family who came this time, but there are three true gods, and among them, there is an eternal true god.
As soon as they arrived, they saw the unburied corpses of the powerful men of the Ling family piled up outside the tavern, and they immediately became furious.
"Who dares to ignore my Ling family and kill the strong men of my Ling family so unscrupulously!"
A roaring roar, like a lion roaring, echoed throughout the tavern.
Many practitioners in the tavern, some of whom were weak, couldn't help but cover their ears at the roar.
Terrifying pressure spread, and surrounded by a group of people, a burly old man wearing a fiery red robe and with fiery red hair slowly walked in.
This fiery red-haired old man is the Eternal True God among this group of people, and he is also a powerful man of the Ling family who is famous in the country of True Martial God, Ling Yan!
Seeing the person coming, many cultivators in the tavern showed frightened expressions and lowered their heads one by one. Some even immediately stood up and retreated to the edge. Only Jian Wushuang was still sitting there calmly.
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The fiery red-haired old man Ling Yan naturally noticed Jian Wushuang immediately.
"Huh?" Ling Yan's face turned gloomy.
Jian Wushuang deliberately hides his aura, and ordinary practitioners cannot tell it, but he is an eternal true god, and Jian Wushuang's second stage ultimate true god is equivalent to the level of the eternal true god. If he is at the same level as him, he will naturally see it.
Got it.
"It turns out he is an Eternal True God. No wonder he can kill Ling Tao and the others. But I, the Ling family, cannot be killed by anyone who wants to. Even if you are the Eternal True God, you can't!" Ling Yan shouted angrily.
"I've already killed people. If you want revenge, just take action. There's so much nonsense." Jian Wushuang's voice was cold.
"Haha, how brave. It seems that I, Iron Lion Lingyan, have not made a move for a long time. This Zhenwu Dynasty has almost forgotten me. In this case, I will let people know my reputation as Iron Lion again today!"
Ling Yan was so angry that he laughed back, and the laughter contained a terrifying sound wave that swept across.
"Boy, suffer death!"
With an angry shout, a wave of energy swept through him, and Ling Yan took action directly.
"This sound is really noisy." Jian Wushuang shook his head slightly, still stretched out his slender fingers, and with just one finger, the same sword shadow burst out.
This sword shadow had directly killed 'Ling Tao' and others before.
But now, the sword shadow flashed out again, but it pierced through Ling Yan's divine body almost instantly.
Ling Yan's eyes widened, full of astonishment, but his body slowly fell down.
A strong man of the generation, the famous Iron Lion Lingyan of the Zhenwu Divine Kingdom, was killed in an instant.
This scene once again shocked the people in the tavern, and the strong men of the Ling family were also shocked.
"Go back and tell you, the head of the Ling family, that I don't want to cause trouble, but if anyone dares to provoke me, I will not show mercy. I have killed two groups of strong men from the Ling family. If he has the courage, he can continue to send a third wave, but
Can I guarantee that he will regret it?" Jian Wushuang drank wine while his voice slowly spread.
Those strong men of the Ling family felt so cold that they didn't dare to stay any longer and immediately returned with Ling Yan's corpse.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang secretly shook his head.
He didn't want to cause trouble at all, it was entirely the Ling family who took the initiative to find him.
With his strength, he could kill countless forces like the Ling family with a snap of his fingers, but doing so attracted too much attention.
Now that He Xiu has not been found, and the nine Taiqing Ancient Spirit Pills have not appeared in the world, Jian Wushuang does not want to attract the attention of the Liuyin Lord so early.
As for the Ling family, he has no intention of continuing to kill, but if the Ling family doesn't know what's going on, then he can't be blamed.
"Haha, you are so strong." A hearty laughter suddenly came.
Jian Wushuang was still sitting there drinking, while everyone in the tavern looked towards the source of the sound.
I saw a middle-aged man in blue shirt slowly walking into the tavern with a blue thunder knife on his back. This middle-aged man in blue shirt had an elegant expression, but there was a hint of domineering in his eyes.
"I'm Emperor Lei, I wonder who you are?" The middle-aged man in green shirt walked up to Jian Wushuang and asked humbly.
When the people around him heard his name, they all showed a hint of shock.
"It's the Blood Thunder Sword Emperor Thunder, the Emperor Thunder of Zhenwu God is second only to the King in terms of strength in the country!"
"True God of Chaos?"
"Oh my God!"
These people were shocked.
But Jian Wushuang remained calm and indifferent and didn't pay too much attention.
"Di Lei? My name...is Sword Lord." Jian Wushuang's voice was calm.