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Chapter 1171

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Empress Lanyue clenched her teeth, her body trembling violently. Seeing the giant hand approaching her step by step, she desperately wanted to resist and struggle.

But she found that she couldn't move at all.

"Is this the end?" Empress Lanyue murmured with a touch of despair in her eyes.

Suddenly … the giant hand that was grabbing at her, covering the sky and the sun, disappeared into thin air.

Without any sign, it directly disappeared into the Void.

The monstrous power contained within the palm had also completely disappeared, leaving not even a trace behind.

"This is?" Empress Lanyue looked surprised.

Everyone around them was also baffled by what was going on.

Kong Ming, who had used the giant hand, looked gloomy.

"Who is it!!"

Kong Ming's low roar reverberated between heaven and earth, forming an echo that lingered for a long time.

A figure in a blood-red robe appeared in the distant sky, slowly striding over.

His steps were very slow, but each step easily crossed a long distance. With only two steps, he had already reached the center of the battlefield.

The figure stopped, revealing a young man. The young man carried a long sword on his back. With a wave of his sleeve, the whole world became completely silent.

Seeing the newcomer, Kong Ming's pupils shrank, and his eyes became cold.

Empress Lanyue stared at the newcomer, her eyes full of disbelief.

"Who are you?" Kong Ming asked in a low voice.

"Me?" A faint smile appeared on Jian Wushuang's face. "Didn't you just mention me?"

"Mention you?" Kong Ming was stunned, and then immediately reacted. "You are Empress Lanyue's Master?"

"Yes, I am her Master. As for my name, it's Jian Wushuang. Have you heard of it?" Jian Wushuang's voice was indifferent.

"Humph, you're just a junior who has lived for less than 2,000 years. How could I have heard of you?" Kong Ming snorted, his heart full of disdain.

When he saw Jian Wushuang defuse his attack without making a sound, he thought that Jian Wushuang was very powerful. Perhaps, Jian Wushuang had reached the Eternal Realm like him. But when he knew Jian Wushuang's identity, he did not care.

"Jian Wushuang has only been in the Eternal World (Green Fire World) for more than 2,000 years. Even if he has some talent, what level can he reach in such a short time? It's already good enough for him to become a Divine Realm expert. "Kong Ming sneered in his heart.

He was an Eternal Realm expert who stood at the top of the Eternal Realm. In this world, only the top experts at the Dao Master level could make him afraid. But how rare was a Dao Master expert? Usually, it was extremely difficult to see one.

Jian Wushuang had only been in the Eternal World (Green Fire World) for over two thousand years. How could he become a Dao Master in such a short time?

How could it?

Naturally, Kong Ming didn't care much about Jian Wushuang.

"This Ancient World is under the control of the Firmament Territory, and I'm famous in the Firmament Territory. There should be no Eternal Realm expert in the Firmament Territory who doesn't know me. But Kong Ming doesn't know me. It seems that he's not from the Firmament Territory." Jian Wushuang clasped his hands behind his back, but his expression was quite strange.

After he came to the Ancient World, he had deliberately hidden his aura, so Kong Ming couldn't see through him.

And judging from Kong Ming's current attitude, he obviously didn't care about him.

"Jian Wushuang, I like your disciple. I want to take her as my maid and take her to the Eternal World. Do you have any objections?" Kong Ming looked down at Jian Wushuang in a superior manner, and at the same time, his Eternal Realm aura directly oppressed Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

How dare an Eternal Realm expert try to oppress him with his aura alone?

"There are indeed many ignorant people in the world. Today I see one of them." Jian Wushuang smiled in his heart, and then said leisurely, "I certainly have no objections if you want to take my disciple to the Eternal World. But there's a condition."

"What condition?" Kong Ming thought Jian Wushuang had been frightened by his Eternal Realm aura.

"The condition is that you have to be alive to return to the Eternal World." Jian Wushuang smiled.

Kong Ming's face was immediately stunned. "Junior, you're courting death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Ming stretched out his hand and pointed at Jian Wushuang.

This point immediately caused the fragile Void of the Ancient World to explode, and the whole world seemed to be completely shattered.

It was a scene of destruction.

The surrounding warriors from the Spirit Palace and Wushuang Sword Pavilion trembled in fear when they saw this scene.

"God!"

"This is the power of a God!"

"Does God want to destroy our Wushuang Sword Pavilion?"

In the camp of Wushuang Sword Pavilion, there were shrill and shocking roars.

Empress Lanyue also saw this, and her heart was full of horror, but more than that, she was worried.

Kong Ming's killing intent was monstrous. Although he was seriously injured and could not exert one percent of his strength, in his opinion, even one percent of his strength should be enough to kill an ordinary Divine Realm expert.

However, all of a sudden, buzz ~ ~ ~ a cool breeze blew past, and the collapsed and shattered heaven and earth actually recovered rapidly. As for his finger, it still directly dissipated without a sound, and there was not the slightest ripple that was stirred up.

"What?" Kong Ming was shocked.

Jian Wushuang raised his head, and his cold eyes swept over him.

As soon as his eyes swept over him, Kong Ming's heart sank, and his hair stood on end. His body immediately froze, and he could no longer move.

"I, I …" Kong Ming opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Unprecedented fear had filled his heart. At this moment, he finally understood what kind of existence was standing in front of him.

"Dao Master, is he a Dao Master?" Kong Ming's eyes widened.

"Die."

Jian Wushuang blew gently, and suddenly a Sword Essence took shape. The seemingly small Sword Essence made Kong Ming tremble from the bottom of his heart. He immediately roared wildly, "Stop, stop, my Master is Dao Master Blood Tusk, and I am his disciple!"

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, and the Sword Essence that was sweeping toward Kong Ming's head stopped in the Void.

Kong Ming gulped and looked at the invisible sword essence in horror. Then, he immediately crushed a token.

As soon as the token was crushed, a Phantom Image completely condensed by consciousness appeared between heaven and earth.

This Phantom Image formed the appearance of a red-haired old man. As soon as the figure was condensed, a voice with a bit of hostility rang out.

"I wonder which Dao Master wants to kill my disciple? I am Blood Tusk, and today I would like to ask for advice! "

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