The Triple-kill Sword had been a superior third-grade magic weapon since the sword spirit woke up. Previously, he had killed five experts of the Yin-Yang Void Realm from the Nine Emperors Sect and Ku Ya, who was in the Exceptional Yang Void Realm. Then, he killed the strongholds of Blood Feather Tower.
After killing a lot of people, the evil spirit in the Triple-kill Sword was greatly improved. It was only one step away from recovering the power of a second-grade magic weapon. In the next few days, he continued to massacre the strongholds of Blood Feather Tower.
The killing intent in the Triple-kill Sword became more and more intense as time went by.
On the night before the 18th of December, the Triple-kill Sword finally broke through from the superior third-grade to the inferior second-grade. Its power also increased a lot.
Since then, Jian Wushuang had made all the necessary preparations. His strength had been improved to the limit.
That night, he sat quietly on a hill for a whole night.
The next morning, the sun had not completely risen in the distance, but it was snowing heavily.
White snow swirled in the air, and soon, the entire ground was dyed white.
Jian Wushuang, who had been sitting on the hill for a whole night, opened his eyes at this moment. His eyes were dazzling.
"It's snowing," Jian Wushuang stretched out his hand. A snowflake fell on his palm and quickly turned into water.
"The snow is so beautiful." Jian Wushuang looked around with a smile on his face. "If I can get some blood on it, this snow will be even more charming!"
"Little guy, let's have a good massacre today!"
As if it understood Jian Wushuang's words, the Triple-kill Sword on his back began to tremble crazily.
It seemed to be excited and surprised!
Then, Jian Wushuang set off for Heartless Island!
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On the 18th of December, the snow was boundless.
It was snowing everywhere in the Tianzong Dynasty. Heaven and earth were white.
Heartless Island was located a hundred miles away from the imperial city of the Tianzong Dynasty.
Heartless Island was located in the center of a vast lake surrounded by mountains. Heartless Island was famous in the Tianzong Dynasty.
It was said that the place where the Heartless Island was located was originally a big canyon. However, many years ago, two super experts had a great battle in the canyon. The battle caused huge gullies to appear on the ground below. These gullies accumulated water all year round and formed a lake. The only piece of land left in the center of the lake that was not damaged was the Heartless Island.
Today, the atmosphere on Heartless Island was unusual. On the island in the middle of the lake, there were many cold figures standing there. These people were all in black robes and wore masks on their faces. They were at least golden masks, and they were all in every corner of Heartless Island.
Above the Void, there were some purple-masked Assassins from Blood Feather Tower. Some were responsible for greeting the experts from various forces, while some were guarding the surroundings.
In short, the entire Heartless Island was now heavily guarded.
At dawn, experts from various Sects and forces began to arrive on the island.
A month ago, Blood Feather Tower had sent out the invitation. Due to the strength of Blood Feather Tower, all the invited Sects and forces dared not refuse. They all sent experts to attend.
Experts from the seven top clans of the Tianzong Dynasty, Dragon Palace, and the Gladiator Arena also came.
Soon, a large number of experts gathered on Heartless Island. The island became noisy and lively.
There was a huge Drill Ground in the center of the island. On both sides of the Drill Ground, there were many chairs. Experts from various forces and Sects in the Tianzong Dynasty sat on these chairs. They were quite well-behaved.
"Brother Ling Feng, why is our Tianyuan Sword Sect here?"
The Tianyuan Sword Sect sat in a corner at the edge of the Drill Ground. There were nearly ten experts from the Tianyuan Sword Sect, including a woman with a somewhat cold and arrogant face. This woman was Jian Meng 'er, and her expression was a little strange.
"Our Tianyuan Sword Sect is indeed a big sect in Tianyan Province, but in the whole Tianzong Dynasty, it is only average. It is already very good to be invited by Blood Feather Tower. It is normal for us to be placed in a corner," Ling Feng said.
"Is that so?" Jian Meng 'er still frowned.
"Ling Feng." The Sect Master of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, a white-haired old man with a ruddy complexion, turned around and said to Ling Feng, "This gathering is the most important gathering in the Tianzong Dynasty. Experts from all the large forces and Sects in the Tianzong Dynasty have come. I will introduce them to you one by one so that you can broaden your horizons."
"Yes." Ling Feng nodded respectfully.
In the most conspicuous area of the Drill Ground, a dozen figures were sitting there. The leader was a burly man who was more than two meters tall and as strong as an ox. This burly man was one of the Dojo Masters of the Gladiator Arena.
"In this gathering, I am more looking forward to Jian Wushuang. I wonder when he will show up?" The burly man looked around and said with a smile, "I have always been curious about this peerless genius."
"Bai Chong, I heard that you have something to do with Jian Wushuang?" The burly man looked at a middle-aged man with a broken arm next to him.
If Jian Wushuang had been here, he would have recognized the middle-aged man at a glance. He was Bai Chong, who had given him an opportunity when he was still in Sword Marquis Mansion. Bai Chong had saved Jian Wushuang from the assassins of Blood Feather Tower.
Hearing the burly man's words, Bai Chong could not help but touch his left sleeve.
His left arm was cut off when he helped Jian Wushuang block the killers of Blood Feather Tower. However, after his arm was cut off, he did not fall into silence. Instead, he went against the current and broke through the bottleneck that he had been trapped in, reaching the Yin Void Realm.
"Yes, we have something to do with each other," Bai Chong replied.
"Haha, I admire that little guy. If he survives this time, you can introduce him to me in the future," the burly man said with a smile.
"Okay." Bai Chong nodded, but his brows were knitted.
He knew that Jian Wushuang was in grave danger this time.
This time, Blood Feather Tower had set a trap for Jian Wushuang, and they were well prepared.
On the Drill Ground, in addition to the experts from various forces and sects, there were also many solitary experts. Most of these solitary experts were not invited at all, but they had rushed over just to join in the fun.
Among these solitary experts, there was a scholarly man with a long sword on his back.
This scholarly man was the Mansion Master of Sword Marquis Mansion, Jian Xinhong!
A month ago, he had heard that Blood Feather Tower would invite experts from various Sects to execute Jian Wushuang as a sacrifice to the Heavenly Way. He had also heard the words that Jian Wushuang had said.
That was why he had come here as a lone ranger.
"Blood Feather Tower … It is the overlord of Tianzong Dynasty. I heard that their Tower Master has reached the supreme Realm of Divine Transcendence." Jian Xinhong looked solemn at this moment. After a long time, he shook his head and said, "Alas, I hope that little guy will be blessed by Heaven."
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