In his opinion, Jian Wushuang is only a fourth-level master. Even if he succeeds in breaking through this time and becomes a fifth-level master, he will not be his opponent.
As time passed slowly, the vortex became larger and larger, like a black hole swallowing the stars, and its momentum reached the extreme.
Demonic Wind Lord and others did not leave, but quietly sat cross-legged by the Wudao River, waiting for Jian Wushuang to come out of seclusion.
One day passed...
Two days have passed...
In the blink of an eye, two years passed.
The banks of the Wudao River were already crowded with people. They all had angry faces and stared at the turbulent whirlpool in the Wudao River with unkind eyes.
Since the appearance of this whirlpool, the aura of rules in the River of Enlightenment has become chaotic, and all of it has been sucked away by the whirlpool. They have not practiced in the River of Enlightenment at all.
Therefore, they are now filled with anger and want to vent it.
Boom~!!
Finally, one day two years later, the entire surface of the Wudao River began to boil violently, like boiling water, with fist-sized bubbles rising up.
The momentum was as if some terrifying monster was about to come out of the Wudao River.
"Jian Wushuang is coming out!"
"Hmph, Jian Wushuang is finally coming out. It really made me wait."
"Apologise! Jian Wushuang must apologize to us!"
On the edge of the river, many new disciples of the Life Palace shouted.
And the demon wind master, surrounded by the crowd of stars holding the moon, slowly straightened up and looked at Wudaohe with a gloomy expression.
...
At this moment, at the bottom of the Wudao River.
A huge rock covered with water plants suddenly shook.
Click.
This boulder suddenly opened a crack.
Click click click click click.
Immediately afterwards, the cracks became more and more numerous, and with a final loud bang, the boulder exploded completely, revealing a stern figure sitting cross-legged in black clothes and black hair.
"The fifth level master...is finally here." A low and cold voice came from the mouth of the figure in black.
The next moment.
The figure in black slowly raised his head and opened his eyes.
In an instant, two rays of light suddenly flashed through his eyes like lightning tearing through the night!
"I...became stronger."
Jian Wushuang murmured to himself. He could feel that after he digested the magical medicine in his body, the abundant divine power was about to burst his divine body!!!
Jian Wushuang has an illusion that he can crush a star and smash a galaxy into pieces with just a few movements of his hands!
"Lord He Ling, thank you again this time."
Jian Wushuang looked towards the distance and smiled at He Ling, who was slumped on the ground and looking at the sky with a look of despair.
"Don't talk to me, I just want to be quiet." He Ling waved his hand feebly.
When Jian Wushuang heard this, he couldn't help but smile.
"Lord He Ling, please take your time and rest, I will leave first." Jian Wushuang cupped his hands at him.
It's been ten thousand years, it's time for him to go out and take a look.
The next moment, Jian Wushuang stepped on his right foot, and his whole body rose into the sky!
…
Bang!!!
A golden light suddenly rushed out from Wudao River!
"Jian Wushuang!!"
"He's finally out!!"
In an instant, countless cold snorts sounded.
The Devil Wind Lord immediately narrowed his eyes, stepped forward, and rushed towards Jian Wushuang.
"Are you Jian Wushuang?"
He stood in front of Jian Wushuang, looked at Jian Wushuang up and down, and asked with an unkind look.
Jian Wushuang's expression was quite strange. Why did so many people surround him as soon as he came out?
Although he was confused, Jian Wushuang didn't think much about it. He bowed his hands politely and replied, "It's me. What's the matter?"
"Do you know that because of you alone, the rules of Enlightenment Hanoi are in chaos, and we can't practice?" Lord Demonic Wind asked.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Jian Wushuang replied. It may be that he did not pay attention to the intensity at the last moment of his breakthrough, which resulted in him absorbing too much rule aura at once.
After saying that, Jian Wushuang flew away into the distance.
After ten thousand years of seclusion, Jian Wushuang couldn't help but feel homesick.
"Is that all it takes to apologize?" the demon wind master said in a cold voice.
His fans, the new disciples who have been promoted to the Palace of Life, are all talking about it.
"How can there be such rude people in the world?"
"You can't leave, you have to leave something as a price!"
"Hmph, it's because of him alone that so many of us are unable to practice. How can this be easily overturned with an apology?"
"Yes, we must compensate for our losses!"
Their voices were not deliberately concealed, so they all reached Jian Wushuang's ears.
Jian Wushuang paused in his steps.
He frowned, looked back at the newly promoted disciples of the Life Shrine, and said calmly: "How do you want to compensate?"
Immediately, these newly promoted disciples of the Life Palace couldn't help but look at each other.
It seems that Jian Wushuang is a soft persimmon.
Their expressions were all overjoyed. They did not expect that Jian Wushuang would be so easy to talk to and actually agree to compensate.
Some of the fears that were still in my heart suddenly disappeared.
"I want 10,000 Universe Source Stones!"
"I want a miracle medicine!"
"I want a law treasure!"
They shouted all at once.
The devil wind master had a look of contempt on his face.
It seems that this Jian Wushuang is nothing more than that.
"Quiet." He pressed his hand down.
Suddenly, the noisy crowd fell silent.
The Demonic Wind Lord nodded, quite satisfied with his prestige.
"Jian Wushuang, when I first came to this Life Palace, I heard people everywhere saying that you are the number one genius in this Life Palace, but I don't believe it. I want to learn from you. What do you think?"
The Devil Wind Lord looked at Jian Wushuang and said with a smile on his face.
Before Jian Wushuang could reply, he smiled freely and continued: "Jian Wushuang, don't say that I bully you. Since you have just broken through the fifth level of domination, I will give you a move first. How about that?"
When Jian Wushuang heard this, his expression suddenly became strange. Now, even the Nine Tribulations King who was comparable to the supreme King of Nine Tribulations did not dare to say that he would make a move first. This stupid green guy who appeared out of nowhere actually said that he would do it first.
Give him a move?
"Oh? Are you sure?" Jian Wushuang blinked.
"Hmph, I, Mo Feng, always say the same thing. If I tell you to make a move, I will give you a move. Is it true?" Hearing this, the Lord of Demon Wind snorted rather displeasedly and said: "Sword
Wushuang, I promise you, if I lose, all the compensation will be canceled in one go, how about that?"
Jian Wushuang gave a faint 'hmm' when he heard the words, then his eyes swept across the faces of the Demonic Wind Lord's supporters one by one, and he raised his eyebrows and asked: "You all agree with what he said."