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Chapter 1942

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"Master, what should we do next?" Sword One looked at him.

"Send the disciples of Luo royal family to Holy Kingdom of South Plume first. Then, return to Holy Kingdom of Sky Luo and make a trip to Soul Snatching Palace," Jian Wushuang said.

"What about him?" Gu Wang pointed at the black-robed masked man who was soul controlled by Jian Wushuang.

"Keep him alive first." Jian Wushuang looked cold, "Holocaust Sect has always been cautious. Keep him alive and let him keep in contact with Holocaust Sect. Don't let Holocaust Sect get suspicious and escape in advance."

"Let's continue."

Jian Wushuang's mind moved, and the ancient silver spaceship continued to move forward.

The rest of the journey was smooth.

Very soon, everyone arrived at the territory of Holy Kingdom of South Plume.

Not long after they entered the territory … A large group of figures escorted a purple-robed middle-aged man and plunged over.

"It's the Monarch of Holy Kingdom of South Plume!"

"The Monarch is here personally!"

"Go, let's hurry up and head out too."

The disciples of Luo royal family immediately walked out of the spaceship to welcome him.

Very soon, they met and exchanged pleasantries.

"Brother Luo's juniors are only left with the few of you?" The Monarch of Holy Kingdom of South Plume looked at the dozen disciples of Luo royal family and sighed.

Then, the Monarch of Holy Kingdom of South Plume looked at Jian Wushuang and the few of them on the spaceship far away.

When he saw Jian Wushuang, the Monarch of Holy Kingdom of South Plume stared.

Swoosh!

The Monarch of Holy Kingdom of South Plume swayed and appeared before the spaceship.

"May I ask if you are Sword Emperor, Mister Jian Wushuang?" The Monarch of Holy Kingdom of South Plume's voice was trembling.

"You know me?" Jian Wushuang glanced at the Monarch of Holy Kingdom of South Plume.

The King of Holy Kingdom of South Plume immediately knelt down before Jian Wushuang, "Greetings, Sword Emperor. Mister, you might not know but I met a good friend not long ago. That good friend came from Ten Sanctuaries and he had a mirror image. It was the scene of Sword Emperor performing a shocking stroke in the galaxy and killing many experts from Almighties Alliance. I recognized Mister from the image and Mister Sword One beside you."

"Oh, I see." Jian Wushuang nodded indifferently.

However, the experts from Holy Kingdom of South Plume who came with the Monarch of Holy Kingdom of South Plume and the disciples from Luo royal family were stunned.

Never in their wildest dreams would they have imagined that the monarch of a Divine Nation would disregard their status and directly kowtow to the person in front of them!

That was kneeling and kowtowing!

A Chaotic Real God, the King of a King, had an illustrious identity. To be able to make him kneel, that person's identity …

"What kind of existence did we meet along the way?" The blue-haired lady, Luo Feng, was extremely excited.

As for the disciples from Luo royal family, they were astonished too.

Previously, when he had killed everyone from Soul Snatching Palace easily, they could tell that Jian Wushuang was extraordinary.

However, they had never expected that Jian Wushuang would be qualified to make a King of Holy Kingdom kneel and kowtow to him.

"Get up," Jian Wushuang waved his sleeve and the Monarch of Holy Kingdom of South Plume stood up uncontrollably.

Jian Wushuang looked at everyone from Luo royal family, "I have already sent all of you here safely. Next, I plan to make a trip to Soul Snatching Palace. Is there anyone among you who is willing to follow me?"

"Go to Soul Snatching Palace?" The disciples from Luo royal family were stunned.

"Mister, why are you going to Soul Snatching Palace?" The purple-haired youth, Luo Tianhong, asked.

"You will know when you get there," Jian Wushuang didn't explain further.

The disciples from Luo royal family looked at one another. Then, Luo Tianhong took a step forward, "Mister, I will follow you."

"Mm, sure," Jian Wushuang nodded faintly.

"Brother Tianhong?" The other disciples looked at him worriedly.

"Don't worry. I will make a trip with this Mister. I will be back soon," Luo Tianhong comforted the disciples.

The Monarch of Holy Kingdom of South Plume instructed softly, "No matter what this Mister asks you to do, you have to do it without hesitation. Understand?"

Hearing what the Monarch of Holy Kingdom of South Plume said, Luo Tianhong nodded heavily.

Looking at the scene, Jian Wushuang laughed in his heart.

He had brought Luo Tianhong along with no other intention but to introduce him to his good friend.

"Mister, when do we depart?" Luo Tianhong asked softly.

"Don't be in a hurry. Let's wait for a while," Jian Wushuang said coldly.

The huge silver spaceship floated in the void and waited.

As for the Monarch of Holy Kingdom of South Plume and the others, they were waiting in silence too. As Jian Wushuang didn't leave, the Monarch of Holy Kingdom of South Plume didn't dare to leave either.

In no time, a figure appeared at the end of the horizon.

"You're here?"

A smile appeared on Jian Wushuang's face. Then, he moved his body and went up to meet the attack.

"Haha, Duan Lingfeng, you're finally here?" Jian Wushuang laughed heartily.

"After I received your message, I took the wormhole and rushed over immediately. This is already my fastest speed. Don't think that I'm slow." Duan Lingfeng, who was in a white robe and carrying a saber on his back, still looked cold. However, there was gentleness in his eyes.

He and Jian Wushuang went through hardships together.

When Jian Wushuang was in danger, he stepped forward bravely.

Back then, when he was forced into a corner by Four Symbol Mansion, it was Jian Wushuang who rushed over and helped him to resolve the crisis.

It could be said that it was a matter of life and death.

Jian Wushuang didn't put on airs when dealing with his best friend.

Duan Lingfeng was usually cold. However, when he was with Jian Wushuang, he became much gentler.

"Let's go. We'll talk on the spaceship," Jian Wushuang smiled.

Jian Wushuang and Duan Lingfeng immediately returned to the silver spaceship. Then, the silver spaceship plunged in the direction of Holy Kingdom of Sky Luo.

"Farewell, Mister!"

The Monarch of Holy Kingdom of South Plume and the others sent the silver spaceship off.



In the boundless dark void, the silver spaceship plunged at a high speed.

In the cabin, Jian Wushuang, Duan Lingfeng and Gu Wang sat together while Sword One and Qiu Yue stood by the side politely.

As for the purple-haired youth, Luo Tianhong, he stayed outside the cabin and continued to practice his saber skills.

Luo Tianhong didn't know that Jian Wushuang was going to destroy Soul Snatching Palace. He was filled with boundless hatred and he wanted to increase his power as much as possible so that he could take revenge for Luo royal family.

Of course, Jian Wushuang and the others saw all of this.

"The young man outside is the disciple that you recommended to me?" Duan Lingfeng held a cup of wine and looked at Jian Wushuang.

"Yes, what do you think?" Jian Wushuang smiled.

"His talent is not bad. Saber skills and comprehension of Massacre Doctrine are suitable for me. However, to become my disciple, talent and power alone won't do. Even if he is suitable to be my disciple, I still have to be willing to take him in," Duan Lingfeng said coldly.

He was thinking about how to break through to become an Almighty and he didn't even think about taking in a disciple.

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