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Chapter 361 One person, one sword!

"Jian Wushuang!"

"Have you disappeared for a year and now you appear again? And as soon as you appear, you come directly to our Holy Palace!"

"You dare to attack our Holy Palace alone. How brave you are!"

The Lord of the Holy Palace looked at Jian Wushuang, whose sword intent was soaring to the sky, on the holy ladder, with extremely cold eyes.

Although he said so, the Lord of the Holy Palace did not dare to look down upon Jian Wushuang in the slightest.

"Quickly, go and invite the four Heavenly Lords." The Palace Master of the Holy Palace ordered.

Even if someone goes to invite the four Heavenly Lords from the Holy Palace.

On the holy ladder, Jian Wushuang looked indifferent, and the two sword figures behind him were equally indifferent.

Ignoring all the horrified or shocked looks around him, Jian Wushuang raised his head, stared at the huge gate of the Holy Palace, followed the steps and stepped out again, stepping onto the second level of stairs.

Bang!

The second step immediately cracked, while the first step Jian Wushuang had just removed exploded.

At the same time, Jian Wushuang's already earth-shattering aura surged again with the second step.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Wushuang took the third step...

Outside the holy staircase, everyone's eyes were fixed on Jian Wushuang.

And there is a void outside the Holy Emperor Island.

Buzz~~The void suddenly opened, and a huge space wormhole appeared.

This space wormhole was created by using the void symbol.

The empty talisman containing the space wormhole is extremely rare and precious in Nanyang Continent. Under normal circumstances, even the top sects would not be willing to use an empty talisman easily, but today is an exception.

After the space wormhole appeared, dozens of figures were seen stepping out of the wormhole.

There were dozens of figures, each with a majestic aura, headed by a middle-aged man in a purple robe. This middle-aged man was clearly the head of the Dan Sect, Wang Yuan's father, Wang Yan.

Behind him were many powerful men from the Holy Realm from the Dan Sect. In addition, Wang Yuan was also among them.

"Walk!"

After stepping out of the wormhole, the powerful men of the Dan Sect headed directly towards the Holy Emperor Island in front of them without stopping at all.

Not only the Danmen, but also the eight major sects of the Three Valleys, Four Palaces, etc. also received the news, and a large number of strong men came quickly using the empty talismans.

There are also some strong individuals who work alone.

Jiuzun, for example, rushed over with his disciple Yang Zaixuan.

In just a moment, countless powerful people gathered on Holy Emperor Island, suspended in the void, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Jian Wushuang, who was walking step by step on the holy ladder.

The young warriors who came to participate in the palace election were horrified when they saw the figures above.

"many!"

"There are many strong people, many of them, I can't see clearly. They are the strong ones in the Holy Realm!"

"So many holy places!"

These young warriors were all shocked.

The Saint Realm experts are definitely the top experts in Nanyang Continent. Even within a large sect, there are definitely not many Saint Realm experts. It is difficult to see even one in normal times, but now...



The majestic figures suspended in the void, each with a vague and indifferent aura, are actually in the holy realm. At a glance, there are already more than fifty people!

Over fifty powerful men from the Holy Realm gather together. What is the concept?

When has there ever been such a grand scene in Nanyang Continent?

And all this is because of one person.

This person is Jian Wushuang.

"The third child!"

Wang Yuan stood among the powerful men of Danmen, looking solemnly at Jian Wushuang who was slowly walking forward on the holy ladder.

"One person, one sword, directly kills the Holy Palace. No matter what happens afterwards, this courage and courage alone is enough to leave the most important mark in the history of Nanyang Continent." Wang Yan smiled faintly, with a look in his eyes.

Revealing the essence.

In a corner of the void, two figures stood side by side.

"Why, you're not going to help this brother of yours?" the wine master said casually.

"With my current strength, I can't help him at all." Yang Zaixuan said directly.

"Oh, I do have some self-awareness." The wine master smiled lightly.

On the holy ladder, Jian Wushuang stepped onto the stairs step by step without any pause. Every time he took a step, the momentum he gathered would become stronger. When Jian Wushuang stepped on the fiftieth step, the momentum was so strong.

It was enough to make anyone present feel pale.

Inside the gate of the Holy Palace, four figures appeared one after another. They were the biggest support of the Holy Palace... the four great gods.

"Is he Jian Wushuang?" The silver-haired old man who was the leader of the Four Heavenly Lords was also called Tianzun. His pupils shone with a silver light, he shrank slightly and looked towards Jian Wushuang.

"It's him." Er Tianzun, who was next to Tianzun, had a ferocious look in his eyes.

As the overlord of Nanyang, the Holy Palace has a deep foundation, so it naturally has the Purple Fire Body Sculpting Pill, and these two Tianzun swallowed a Purple Fire Body Sculpting Pill, and their legs that were severed by Jian Wushuang have been completely repaired.

"Look at the aura on his body, it seems to be stronger than a year ago." Er Tianzun's voice was cold, but there was a hint of horror in his heart.

A year ago, Jian Wushuang split his magic weapon with one sword and cut off his legs. The combat power he unleashed at that time was terrifying, but now Jian Wushuang has not really made a move, only the aura condensed on his body.

, which already made him feel frightened.

"One year has passed, has your strength improved again?" Tianzun's expression darkened, but he immediately ordered: "Start the sect-protecting formation quickly!"

"Protect the sect?" Many powerful men in the Holy Palace were stunned.

The Holy Palace's sect-protecting formation is usually activated only when there is a major crisis or disaster that the Holy Palace cannot resist. But now, Jian Wushuang only needs one person and one sword to activate the sect-protecting formation.

Formation?

"Hurry up and go." Yitianzun shouted in a low voice.

"Yes." The powerful men in the Holy Palace did not dare to disobey Tianzun's order and immediately activated the sect-protecting formation.

In just a moment, a vast power rose from the Holy Palace, and then in front of the sect of the Holy Palace, a nearly transparent energy barrier appeared out of thin air.

"Protect the sect formation?"

"The Holy Palace actually activated the sect-protecting formation?"

"How is that possible?"

The large number of powerful men who arrived on Holy King Island were shocked.

The sect-protecting formation will not be opened easily. Once it is opened, it means that the Holy Palace will encounter a powerful enemy and face a crisis.

But now, Jian Wushuang is just one man and one sword, and before he actually takes action, he asks the Holy Palace to directly activate the sect-protecting formation. What is the concept of this?

"Just one person forced the Holy Palace to activate the sect-protecting formation to deal with it with all its strength. This is Jian Wushuang!" The young warriors all had hot eyes and surging blood.

Jian Wushuang was still walking slowly on the holy ladder.

With every step he takes, his momentum will skyrocket.

He walked one hundred and eight steps on the one hundred and eight floors of the Holy Staircase, and finally, he appeared in front of the gate of the Holy Palace.




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