The White Star God Emperor also stared at the young man who appeared in front of him, his eyes full of fear.
He is the leader of Zhenwu Shen Cult, and he is very aware of the terrifying power of the Sword Lord in front of him.
Although this Sword Lord is now one of the recognized leaders of the eternal chaotic world, he has reached an extremely transcendent level.
But he knew that before Jian Wushuang reached such a transcendent level, when he first started to rise in the eternal chaotic world, he did so amid endless killing.
His fame at that time was forged with the blood of many strong men.
The evil name is illustrious.
But now, he obviously didn't expect that the Sword Lord would come in person, and he was naturally frightened.
The only person on the field who was not in awe of Jian Wushuang was the middle-aged man.
"Are you the Sword Lord?" The middle-aged man looked lazily towards Jian Wushuang, "I heard that you are at the top among the practitioners of this era, only slightly worse than the White Emperor.
A little, but when I saw it today, it seemed like nothing more than that."
This middle-aged man had a wanton look on his face and didn't take Jian Wushuang seriously at all.
This is also normal.
After all, he comes from the ancient times. For the strong men in the ancient times, the top of this era is just the peak of the chaos realm. This level is nothing in the ancient times, and it is difficult to catch his eyes.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the White Star God Emperor next to him immediately felt relieved.
"Hmph, so what about the Sword Lord? No matter how strong he is, how can he be compared with a few adults from ancient times?" the White Star God Emperor secretly thought in his heart.
Jian Wushuang glanced at the middle-aged man and narrowed his eyes slightly, "A strong man from ancient times?"
Jian Wushuang had already guessed the latter's identity.
You know, in this era, no one except Bai Di has the capital to compete with him.
And because the Zhenwu God Sect has the support of this middle-aged man, it dares to take the initiative to provoke the Xingchen lineage. The person he relies on cannot be a person of this era. Only the strong men of the ancient times can make the Zhenwu God Sect such a powerful force.
Great confidence.
"White Star God Emperor, is this the only support you have for the Zhenwu God Sect?" Jian Wushuang swept towards the White Star God Emperor again.
"Humph, Lord Sword, your strength is very terrifying, but it is limited to this era. With Lord Xie Yu from the ancient era here, you must not be so presumptuous." The White Star God Emperor said solemnly.
Xie Yu is the name of the middle-aged man.
"Really?" Jian Wushuang's lips curled up slightly.
"Jie Jie, my second brother told me before that I should try not to conflict with the top experts of this era, but now it's not me who takes the initiative to provoke you, but you who come to us, so you can't blame me.
"The middle-aged man Xie Yu smiled evilly, turned his wrist, and a scarlet dagger appeared in his hand.
This scarlet dagger exudes a faint cold luster under the sunlight, making people shudder.
"It would be very interesting if I killed you and then refined you into a blood servant."
Xie Yu smiled evilly, and the next moment, his figure swayed, but he had already taken action.
call out!
In the void, only a faint shadow of blood flashed across.
But no one can capture the figure of Xie Yu.
"So fast!"
"This speed is so scary."
Many cultivators present, including the gods of the Zhenwu Sect, were all shocked.
"Master, be careful." He Xiu also shouted lowly.
Even he felt that Xie Yu was too fast.
However, Jian Wushuang still stood there indifferently, without any movement.
Buzz!
The void was suddenly penetrated, and a scarlet light appeared silently and directly in front of Jian Wushuang.
This scarlet light was so fast that words cannot describe it, and it pierced directly towards Jian Wushuang's throat.
Behind the scarlet light, Xie Yu had a ferocious smile on his face, "You ants of this era, please die."
The red light flashed, getting closer and closer to Jian Wushuang's throat.
The people next to me stopped breathing.
Seeing that the scarlet light was about to pierce Jian Wushuang's throat, a big hand suddenly grabbed him.
Snap!
This big hand was filled with surging divine power, and it directly held the scarlet dagger in its hand. Under the influence of the terrifying power, the scarlet dagger came to a halt.
Above the void, Jian Wushuang still stood there, and Xie Yu stood one meter in front of him, and the scarlet dagger in his hand was tightly held by Jian Wushuang's palm, like a large pliers
Like, it was imprisoned there, and no matter how hard Xie Yu tried, the scarlet dagger couldn't move forward at all.
"How is that possible?"
Xie Yu's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
He struck with all his strength, and the dagger in his hand was also a very powerful Chaos Divine Treasure, but in the end, Jian Wushuang caught the dagger directly with his hand?
But you must know that he is a strong man from ancient times. Although he is restricted by heaven and earth and his combat power is greatly suppressed, the many means he possesses are by no means comparable to those of the strong men of this era. In the past,
He is even more confident that no one among the practitioners of this era can be his opponent.
Even that White Emperor, although his eldest brother and second brother were afraid of him, he always didn't take it seriously.
But now... the scene before him completely exceeded his expectations.
"How dare he grab my dagger with his hand? And he really caught it?" Xie Yu murmured.
And just when he was shocked, Jian Wushuang in front of him had raised his head and stared at him with cold eyes, which were full of ridicule and disdain.
"I thought that the strong men left over from the ancient times were so strong, but I didn't expect that they were only at the level of an ordinary third-level emperor." Jian Wushuang sneered.
From the moment Xie Yu took action, Jian Wushuang felt that Xie Yu's strength was only at the level of a third-level emperor, and could only be considered average among third-level emperors.
If you really want to compare it, I guess it is almost the same as the original Dust and Rain Demon Lord.
If this kind of strength were placed more than 20,000 years ago, when the war started, it would still be a bit of a threat to Jian Wushuang.
But now, Jian Wushuang no longer cares.
As for the evil feather's blow, he could just rely on his arrogant divine power and divine body to catch it directly with his hands.
"Since your strength is only at this level, then you don't have to leave today, just stay." Jian Wushuang's voice was cold.
As he finished speaking, he exerted force with his right hand again. The terrifying force knocked the dagger out of Xie Yu's hand, and at the same time, he punched out arrogantly.
This punch, combined with Jian Wushuang's divine power that has reached the final stage of the seventh step, as well as the power of the ancient bloodline at the top of the nine stars, as well as the increased divine power given by the second volume of the Ancient Void Celestial Body, exploded with explosive power.