"Is it the Sword Tianhou who killed a seventh-level true saint head-on with the fourth-level true saint in the territory controlled by Zixiao Pavilion? That big monster?"
"It's him, it must be him, and only a monster like this would provoke the three Lords of Rules to come in person!!"
"Is he Jian Tianhou?"
The crowd immediately became noisy, and countless eyes with horror and admiration turned towards Jian Wushuang.
Especially the white-haired old man and others who had previously called Jian Wushuang Brother Han were even more shocked.
"Jian Tianhou?" The Lord of Shanlei Castle was staring at Jian Wushuang in great shock, "He is Jian Tianhou? He actually came to our Shanlei Castle?"
The master of Shanlei Castle is a genuine invincible saint with extremely high knowledge. He had also seen the mirror image of Jian Wushuang and Bai Yuan fighting head-on. At that time, he was amazed that Jian Wushuang was an incredible genius. Even in the entire Taichu period,
There is probably no one in the world of gods who can match him.
But now, this super genius has sneaked into his Mountain Thunder Castle quietly?
Of course, the Lord of Shanlei Castle was also very shocked.
"You must be from the three major holy areas, right?" Jian Wushuang looked gloomy, staring at the three rules masters in front of him, "I would like to know how you found them?"
"Haha, boy, you underestimate this world, and you underestimate the methods of cultivators in this world. That's right, after you left the territory controlled by Zixiao Pavilion, you were careful all the way and never took action again.
, and even deliberately disguised his appearance. It is really difficult for ordinary people to find you, but we have a special way to find you so that you can't escape." That red-haired handsome man
The man chuckled.
"Besides, let me tell you that the three of us have little to do with the three holy realms. As for our origins, you will naturally know our origins after a while. As for now, you should just come with us honestly.
.”
"Come with you? Sorry, I have no interest in going with you." Jian Wushuang's voice was cold. The moment the words fell, a majestic power swept up from him. This power
Comes from the Seal of Dominance!!
Dominate the seal, dominate a space and time.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang used all his strength to drive the domination seal, trying to regain control of the surrounding territory.
However, Jian Wushuang has exerted the power of the Dominator Seal to its extreme, and the Magic Formation of the Dominator Seal has also swept up, but it cannot affect the surrounding space and time at all.
"You can't shake it at all?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed.
Ever since he got the Seal of Dominance from Xue Bei, he has used it many times.
The power of the Domination Seal has never let him down, but today when faced with the three masters of rules, he knew that he could not compete with his own strength, so he immediately wanted to use the Domination Seal to regain control of the surrounding time and space, and then escape.
However, he did not expect that the power of the Dominator Seal would not be able to affect the time and space he was in at all.
"Haha, you are indeed quite capable." Among the three Rule Masters, the evil old man Xu Zhu with a strange aura laughed coldly, "What this boy just used should also be a treasure of time and space, and the level is
It’s not bad, even though it doesn’t reach the level of a holy treasure, it should still be the top holy treasure.”
"Boy, you have a lot of good treasures in your hands, but it's a pity that they are useless." The handsome red-haired man sneered and looked at Jian Wushuang with disdain in his eyes, "You only used the top holy treasures.
But the one who has completely blocked the space and time around me is the Void Lord next to me, and what he uses is the real treasure used to block time and space!!"
"How can you, a fourth-level true saint who drives the top holy treasure, compare to a master of rules who drives the top treasure?"
Jian Wushuang frowned.
No wonder it couldn't be shaken at all. It turned out that the evil old man used a holy treasure.
"Jian Tianhou, no matter what, you are just a fourth-level true saint. Even though you can compete with the seventh-level true saint, in front of the three of me, you are no different from an ant. Follow us honestly, you can be less
You have to endure a little hardship, otherwise..." The brown-haired boy's eyes turned cold.
Jian Wushuang just snorted and did not speak, but the Blood Peak Sword had already appeared in his hand, and all the secret techniques on his body were activated, making his strength reach its peak.
However, even at his peak state, Jian Wushuang was not at all confident when facing the three masters of rules in front of him.
"He is stubborn, Xin Zong, I leave it to you. Remember not to kill him. Don't accidentally kill him. We just need to injure him severely or let him fall into a deep sleep so that we can take him back.
." said the handsome red-haired man.
The man named Xin Zong was the brown-haired boy. Hearing the handsome red-haired man's words, he nodded, and immediately looked directly at Jian Wushuang.
At this glance, silently, a terrifying force was already covering Jian Wushuang.
This power is exactly the power of the soul.
Facing a lord of rules, Jian Wushuang had no ability to resist at all. In an instant, the powerful soul power penetrated into his sea of consciousness, and instantly shattered the exquisite pagoda that had been protecting his physical soul, and then bombarded him heavily.
On Jian Wushuang’s actual soul.
Jian Wushuang's physical soul suffered heavy damage and was annihilated by 90% in an instant, leaving less than 10% of his soul power preserved.
It stands to reason that if a cultivator's physical soul suffers such heavy damage, even if he survives, his soul will fall into a deep sleep and it will take a long time to wake up again.
That Xin Zong's purpose was to put Jian Wushuang's soul to sleep, so he could clearly annihilate Jian Wushuang's physical soul, but he held back at the last moment.
"That's it."
Xinzong spoke.
He was very satisfied with his victory, and he also believed that Jian Wushuang would definitely fall into a deep sleep of his soul immediately.
However, Jian Wushuang, who was originally standing in front, suddenly opened his eyes, and with a sharp light in his eyes, he shot toward Xin Zong.
"What?" Xinzong was startled.
"What's going on?" Neither the handsome red-haired man nor the evil old man understood.
"I don't know either. I just launched a soul attack, annihilating more than 90% of his actual soul. As expected, his soul will inevitably fall into a deep sleep, but now... let alone directly sleeping, I
You can't even see any damage to his soul." Xin Zong frowned, "Did he just swallow the kind of treasure or pill that can restore the power of his soul in the shortest time?"