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Chapter 214

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It was incredible that a Primordial Jin Dan could compete with an expert of the Yang Void Realm.

However, if an expert of the Initial Yin Void Realm could compete with an expert of the Yin Void Realm, although it was still unbelievable, it was still acceptable.

Jian Wushuang was only a Primordial Jin Dan, but in fact, he was no worse than an expert of the Initial Yin Void Realm in all aspects.

At this moment, Grayrobe's face was completely distorted.

He had never thought that he couldn't kill Jian Wushuang even though he had gone all out.

"What should I do?" Grayrobe's eyes were cold.

This time, he had brought a large number of elites from Blood Feather Tower, but these elite purple-masked assassins were all killed by Jian Wushuang.

With such a heavy loss, if he couldn't kill Jian Wushuang in the end …

He had tried to assassinate Jian Wushuang twice before, but he had failed both times.

The motto of Blood Feather Tower had always been that failure was not allowed for the third time.

Therefore, he had to succeed in this third assassination. Once he failed, he, the person in charge, would be killed according to the motto of Blood Feather Tower.

He didn't want to die.

"This brat's current fighting strength is formidable. He can definitely fight with me head on. It is impossible for me to kill him alone, unless …" Gray-Robed's eyes shrunk. At this moment, he looked towards the experts from the Twelve Empires and those ancient sects.

"Everyone, who is willing to help me kill this guy? After this, Blood Feather Tower will remember this favor." Grayrobe's loud voice resounded over the entire Void.

Hearing this, the expressions of the experts in the void above became strange.

"Oh, he can't kill Jian Wushuang himself, but he wants us to help him?"

"Grayrobe, what a beautiful dream."

"Hum, we have no grudge against Jian Wushuang. I can't lower myself to deal with this little guy."

"Jian Wushuang's talent is unparalleled. Even I admire him. For this, I won't take the initiative to deal with him."

The experts of the Twelve Dynasties and the old sects didn't move.

At the same time, these experts looked at Grayrobe with eyes full of mockery.

Jian Wushuang was a peerless genius who had come to participate in the Easternmost Hunt!

In the Easternmost Hunt, Jian Wushuang's performance was amazing.

Everyone gasped in amazement.

Later, Blood Feather Tower directly assassinated Jian Wushuang in the Easternmost Hunt. Because of the power behind Blood Feather Tower, the Twelve Dynasties did not intervene, which made them feel guilty about Jian Wushuang.

At this moment, Grayrobe was still expecting them to help him kill Jian Wushuang?

A man needs his face, and a tree needs its bark!

The experts of the Twelve Dynasties present were all monarchs. How could a monarch of a dynasty be so shameless?

"Jian Wushuang …"

The voice of the Monarch of the Cosmos Empire, the weathered elder, suddenly deepened.

The Monarchs of the surrounding empires all looked at the weathered old man.

Among the Twelve Dynasties, he was the only one who had a reason to deal with Jian Wushuang.

At this moment, the weathered old man slightly raised his head and solemnly looked at Jian Wushuang. Then he said firmly, "Although this guy killed all the geniuses of the Cosmos Empire in the Easternmost Hunt, which is equivalent to slapping the Cosmos Empire in the face."

"However … the Easternmost Hunt is a top competition among the geniuses of the Twelve Dynasties. If the geniuses of the Cosmos Empire were killed by him, they could only blame themselves for being inferior."

"Therefore, I can only swallow my anger. As for dealing with this little guy, humph, do you think I can't swallow my pride?"

The weathered elder glanced at Grayrobe with disdain.

None of the monarchs of the Twelve Dynasties was willing to deal with him, and so were the experts of the old sects.

No one cared about Grayrobe.

Grayrobe's face turned pale, and he immediately shouted, "Everyone, you should know that it's not Blood Feather Tower that wants to kill Jian Wushuang, but 'that force' wants him dead. If anyone can help me kill him, it's equal to doing 'that force' a big favor. This is the best opportunity to establish a relationship with 'that force'. Are you really not tempted?"

Grayrobe's words finally made the expressions of the top experts present change.

However, in the end, the Twelve Dynasties and the experts of the old sects still did not choose to deal with him.

The only one who began to hesitate at this moment was Mo Lingtian from the Wilderness Sword Sect!

Mo Lingtian did not like Jian Wushuang from the beginning.

When he saw Jian Wushuang being assassinated, he gloated.

But now …

What Grayrobe said did indeed make Mo Lingtian tempted.

It should be known that the force mentioned by Grayrobe was the Holy Roman Palace.

He was very clear about the power of the Holy Roman Palace.

"The overall status of the Wilderness Sword Sect in the Nanyang Continent is getting worse and worse. The number of genius disciples and experts in the sect is getting fewer and fewer. We are at the bottom of the eight top sects, and many sects are even eyeing our position as the top sect."

"At this time, if I can establish a relationship with the Holy Roman Palace … with the help of the Holy Roman Palace, the Wilderness Sword Sect can not only keep its position as the top sect, but also improve its overall strength!"

"As for me, I've done a great service to the sect!"

"This contribution is so great that I'm afraid it will be unique. At that time, as the Law Enforcing Elder, I will definitely become one of the top leaders in the sect. Even in a few decades, I may be one of the candidates for the new Sect Master election."

Thinking of this, Mo Lingtian's eyes immediately became hot.

Then, his figure dashed out.

"Haha, Mr. Grayrobe, right? Mo Lingtian of the Wilderness Sword Sect is willing to help you! "

A hearty laugh spread, and then Mo Lingtian's figure appeared directly beside Grayrobe.

Seeing Mo Lingtian's appearance, Jian Wushuang's expression changed.

In the nearby void, the experts from the 12 dynasties and the old sects were furious at this moment.

"Mr. Lingtian, with your status, you actually came to deal with a little guy at the level of Jin Dan. You are too arrogant!"

"Mr. Lingtian, please pay attention to your status!"

"Mo Lingtian, you are the Law Enforcing Elder of the Wilderness Sword Sect, one of the eight top sects in the Nanyang Continent. Is this how you bully the weak?"

Many experts stood up and shouted angrily. At this moment, although they still maintained a trace of respect for Mo Lingtian and addressed him as Mister Ling Tian, they were all filled with disdain towards him from the bottom of their hearts.

"Shameless!"

"Shameless!"

Di Xi directly scolded at this moment.

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