"Unexpectedly, I still underestimated this person. However, this Blood Sword should be almost here. Wu Hai is in the 518th place. If this Blood Sword meets Wu Hai, it will definitely not be good." Another person said.
The ultimate master of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance sneered.
However, just after everyone discussed it, Jian Wushuang's ranking suddenly surpassed that of Qinglin Lord and reached a higher level.
...
The first city, inside the city.
"Concession."
Jian Wushuang said expressionlessly, and then continued walking towards the palace in front.
From beginning to end, Jian Wushuang only used one finger.
No matter what kind of ultimate master it was, Jian Wushuang just pointed at it and crushed it with his majestic and powerful divine power.
As time passed slowly, Jian Wushuang's ranking also skyrocketed. In just a few sticks of incense, Jian Wushuang's ranking reached the 519th place.
The next one is the Lord of Wuhai who recruited Jian Wushuang before.
Jian Wushuang's expression was calm. He walked step by step to the door of the palace where the wooden sign with the number '518' was hung. He stretched out his hand and knocked on the door of the palace.
Immediately, the Lord of Wuhai walked out from inside.
"Huh? Is it you?"
Lord Wuhai was shocked when he saw Jian Wushuang, and then a gloomy and uncertain look flashed across his face.
He was not a fool, otherwise he would not have killed so many newcomers at the gate of the first city without ever hitting the iron plate.
Jian Wushuang's ability to reach this position naturally means that Jian Wushuang's strength is far beyond his imagination.
"Xue Jian, I didn't expect you to reach this position. No wonder you didn't want to join us in the first place." A kind smile appeared on Lord Wu Hai's face again. With his rather honest and fat face, he looked incompetent.
Harmful.
Jian Wushuang sneered in his heart, this man was just like a smiling tiger, he looked honest and kind, but in reality he was harboring some bad intentions.
"Lord Wuhai, let's get started." Jian Wushuang said calmly.
"Xue Jian, I don't think there is any need for a fight between us. I spent a lot of effort to get to this position, and Xue Jian, you really look relaxed. I know myself.
I guess I won't be your opponent." Lord Wuhai scratched his head and said with a simple smile.
"Oh? Are you serious?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile.
"Of course, Your Excellency Blood Sword, I have stayed in this ancient road in the starry sky for so long. I may not have learned anything else, but I have developed a good eye. Your Excellency Blood Sword will definitely be as powerful as a dragon in the sky in the future."
Character, I don’t have to show my shame, I’m willing to be inferior.” The Lord of Wuhai said with a smile.
After finishing speaking, Lord Wuhai turned around and walked towards the palaces behind Jian Wushuang.
When Jian Wushuang saw this, he also ignored him with his deep eyes and continued walking towards the top palace.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The Lord of Wuhai turned around suddenly, and the kind smile on his fat face became full of violent and murderous intent. He took out a black flag in his right hand and attacked Jian Wushuang fiercely!
Suddenly, strands of terrifying black mist surged out, howling like nine ghosts, turned into a giant mouth, and chopped off Jian Wushuang's head!
Jian Wushuang, on the other hand, continued to walk forward as if he was unaware of the terrifying murderous intention behind him.
When the Lord of Wuhai saw this, a stern smile appeared on his face.
He could already imagine Jian Wushuang being torn into pieces by the evil ghost in this flag flag.
"Blood Sword, die!!!" The Lord of Wuhai's face was extremely ferocious.
However, he did not realize that a cold sword light had already shot out from Jian Wushuang's fingertips and was heading towards him.
Chi!
There was no obstacle, just like a knife cutting through tofu, this cold sword light directly broke through the heavy black fog and passed through the eyebrows of Wuhai Lord.
In an instant, the overbearing and fierce sword intent directly destroyed every inch of divine power in Wu Hai's master body.
Until his death, the Lord of Wuhai still had a smug smile on his face.
Jian Wushuang still didn't look back, and didn't even pause in his steps. The tips of his black hair were slightly raised, and he continued to walk forward.
...
Outside the city gate, many ultimate masters were watching this scene without blinking.
"Wu Hai will be the master soon. That guy Wu Hai has always been scheming and ruthless. He is not an easy character to deal with. I don't know if the Blood Sword can survive safely this time."
These ultimate masters are all discussing casually.
At this moment, there was no trace of ridicule on their faces.
By now, everyone can see that although Blood Sword's cultivation level is only at the fifth level, with his combat power, he is definitely an extremely terrifying genius in the Dominion level.
As a result, they began to look forward to Jian Wushuang. They wanted to see how far Jian Wushuang could go.
After all, if you can witness the rise of a genius with your own eyes, it will be a good story in the future.
Outside the city gate, only the people from the Loose Cultivator Alliance looked unhappy.
"Humph, who do they think the Blood Sword is? The third prince of the Great Feng Kingdom or the young emperor of the Great Sun Kingdom? Or the Son of God with immortal inheritance from those ancient holy lands? The rise of a genius? Isn't it too mythical for him?
"A leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance said with a sour tone.
As Lord Wuhai is their leader, they naturally want to support Lord Wuhai. In response, they naturally try their best to belittle Jian Wushuang.
"Look, the ranking of Blood Sword has stopped!"
Sure enough, as if to verify their guess, Jian Wushuang's rise suddenly stopped when he reached the 529th place.
"Hahaha, I just said, how can this blood sword be the opponent of the Lord of Wuhai."
The leader of the casual cultivators who had previously belittled Jian Wushuang suddenly burst into laughter.
However, before he could finish laughing, his arrogant and proud laughter suddenly stopped as if someone had strangled his throat, and his face turned the color of pig liver.
I saw a golden light flashing on the stone tablet, and the name belonging to the Lord of Wuhai was slowly erased by an invisible hand.
"Wu Hai...he was defeated by that kid?" the leader of the casual cultivators shouted in disbelief.
"It's not defeat, it's death."
Not far from him, an ultimate master shook his head and said with bright eyes.
As people who have been on this ancient road in the starry sky for many years, they can naturally see the difference between defeat and death.
If they just lose, except for the master ranked last on the stone tablet, who will be kicked out of the city gate, the others will just drop one place in the ranking.
And if someone dies inside, the name belonging to that person will be directly erased!
"Dead...dead?"
When the members of the Loose Cultivator Alliance heard this, they were immediately frightened to the extreme.