(Fourth Update!)
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As Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged and waited, the area was once again quiet.
"Senior Brother Qiancheng, Elder Hanyun, and the others are dead?" Long Zishan stood aside and was still in a daze.
"Senior Brother Zishan, what should we do?" Yu Aoqing looked over.
Long Zishan calmed down and looked at Jian Wushuang who was sitting cross-legged in front of him with a cold face. "Wait! I've already sent a message to the sect elders. The Great Compassion Sect's experts will be here soon. It might even be the Supreme Elder himself. Since Jian Wushuang wants to stay here and die, we'll fulfill his wish! "
Yu Aoqing's eyes narrowed slightly and nodded.
However, deep down, Yu Aoqing had some doubts.
The various sects' experts around could not kill Jian Wushuang at all. Jian Wushuang could have left easily, but he did not. Instead, he deliberately stayed there and waited for the various sects to send higher-level experts. Since he dared to do so, he most likely had the guts to face an Ultimate God expert.
If the Great Compassion Sect only sent a Supreme Elder, they might not be able to do anything to him, right?
…
Hidden in the core of Wusha Wilderness, there was a huge sect in the ancient forest.
That sect was the Great Compassion Sect.
A figure slowly walked out from the dark cave abode.
He raised his head and glanced at the sky above. The warm sunlight shone down directly.
"I haven't seen the sun in the outside world for a long time."
The figure sighed with emotion, and then his figure disappeared in a flash.
In just a moment, the figure appeared on a high platform in the Great Compassion Sect.
"It's the Supreme Elder!"
"Greetings, Supreme Elder."
Several Great Compassion Sect's First-Class Divine Demons on the high platform instantly recognized the figure and immediately saluted him.
"Open the space tunnel and go to Saint's Tomb," said the figure coldly.
"Yes," responded several First-Class Divine Demons.
Soon, the space tunnel opened. The figure did not stop and directly stepped into the tunnel and disappeared.
The Godfiends on the high platform began to discuss amongst themselves.
"The Supreme Elder actually went to Saint's Tomb in person. What happened there?"
"I don't know, but it seems like something big happened. Many sects' disciples were killed in Saint's Tomb. Even the Great Compassion Sect seems to have lost some disciples as well."
"Who is it? How dare you kill the people of the Great Compassion Sect?"
"No matter who it is, he's dead meat now that the Supreme Elder has personally made a move."
The people of the Great Compassion Sect had almost blind worship and confidence in the few strongest Supreme Elders of the Great Compassion Sect.
…
On the vast plains outside Saint's Tomb.
Jian Wushuang did not wait too long. Hum!
A spatial passageway appeared out of thin air, and then a figure slowly stepped out of the spatial passageway.
The gazes of the various experts on the plain immediately turned towards this figure.
Even Jian Wushuang opened his eyes and looked at the person who had come.
The person who came was rather thin. He had a face that was as pale as a sheet of paper, but he was incomparably young and even somewhat handsome.
However, his hair was all silver-white on his face.
His eyes were deep as if there was no light in them. He carried a green longsword on his back. He stood there quietly after stepping out of the space tunnel. There was no aura emanating from his body and his face was as calm as an ancient well.
However, it was such a person who made all the experts present gasp after he appeared.
"Fan Jianxian! It's Fan Jianxian! "
"He's the recognized number one sword cultivator in Wusha Wilderness, the Supreme Elder of the Great Compassion Sect!"
"The Ultimate God has finally arrived in person. Moreover, it's the extremely terrifying Fan Jianxian!"
The hearts of many experts trembled as they looked at the newcomer with deep reverence.
Fan Jianxian was a legend in Wusha Wilderness.
He also walked the path of an expert step by step from being weak. When Fan Jianxian was only a Divine Demon and a disciple of the Great Compassion Sect, he was recognized as the number one genius in Wusha Wilderness. In terms of talent, he was no weaker than Tu Qiancheng. In fact, he was even stronger and more dazzling.
His fame spread to every corner of Wusha Wilderness.
Later on, after he broke through to the Ultimate God Realm, he disappeared without a trace. It was said that he went to other territories for a while, but soon returned to the Great Compassion Sect and became the Supreme Elder of the Great Compassion Sect. He stayed in the Great Compassion Sect all year round.
Although he had not fought for many years, there was no doubt about his strength!
"Supreme Elder!"
Long Zishan and Yu Aoqing immediately appeared beside Fan Jianxian and bowed respectfully.
Fan Jianxian only glanced at them indifferently before his eyes swept across. In just a moment, his eyes were fixed on Jian Wushuang.
"Did my disciple die in his hands?" Fan Jianxian asked with a cold voice.
"Yes, not only Junior Brother Pang Tao, but Senior Brother Qiancheng, Elder Hanyun, and a few others also died in his hands." Long Zishan's face was flushed as he said anxiously, "Supreme Elder, you must avenge them and tear this Jian Wushuang into pieces!"
"I know what to do. All of you, back off first," said Fan Jianxian.
Long Zishan glanced coldly at Jian Wushuang before retreating to the back with Yu Aoqing.
The experts from the various sects also very sensibly retreated far away, afraid that they would be affected by the upcoming battle.
Under the gaze of many experts, Fan Jianxian walked forward step by step until he was less than a hundred meters away from Jian Wushuang before stopping.
"You're Jian Wushuang?" Fan Jianxian's voice was still cold.
"Wusha Wilderness' number one sword cultivator, Fan Jianxian?" Jian Wushuang smiled faintly and slowly stood up. "I've heard of your name for a long time, and I'm finally able to meet you today."
"Not long ago, someone recommended you to me in Anjiu Commandery. Although I didn't know your specific talent in swordsmanship, I still gave you a chance to become my personal disciple. Unfortunately, you rejected it." Fan Jianxian looked at Jian Wushuang calmly.
Upon hearing this, the surrounding sects' experts recalled that Jian Wushuang had indeed rejected Fan Jianxian's offer.
He rejected the opportunity to become Fan Jianxian's personal disciple and went to Narcissus Island to be an ordinary outer disciple.
In the eyes of many, it was simply stupid.
However, now that Jian Wushuang's talent and strength were gradually revealed, they could understand why Jian Wushuang made such a choice. He did not want to be bound by the sect.
If Jian Wushuang had accepted the Great Compassion Sect's invitation back then, Jian Wushuang and Fan Jianxian would most likely be master and disciple now.
Now, Fan Jianxian and Jian Wushuang finally met.
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