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Chapter 368

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The golden-robed young man stood there calmly, attracting everyone's attention.

"Who is this man?"

The experts from various forces, including those from the Holy Roman Palace, were all puzzled.

The golden-robed young man was obviously from the Holy Roman Palace, but his existence was unknown to the Palace Master and the Elders of the Holy Roman Palace. Only First Holy Master and Second Holy Master were pleasantly surprised when they saw him.

"Greetings, Your Excellency Jiu Xiu."

First Holy Master and Second Holy Master bowed to him.

The way the two Celestial Venerables addressed the newcomer also stunned everyone present.

"Your Excellency Jiu Xiu?"

"You call him Your Excellency?"

"How is this possible?" An expert immediately said in horror, "The Holy Masters of the Holy Roman Palace have a high status, especially First Holy Master, who has always been ranked second on the Nanyang Continent. Who else on the Nanyang Continent is qualified to be called Your Excellency by him?"

"Your Excellency" was a title for an expert. Since First Holy Master called him "Your Excellency", it meant a lot.

"Your Excellency Jiu Xiu?"

"Is there such a person in the Holy Roman Palace?"

"How strong is Jiu Xiu to be called" Your Excellency "by First Holy Master?"

Everyone present exclaimed in amazement.

The experts from the Holy Roman Palace, who had just turned pale, regained their hope at this moment.

They did not know who His Excellency Jiu Xiu was, nor had they seen him before. But it was obvious that he was on their side.

While everyone was staring at the golden-robed young man, Jian Wushuang's eyes were also fixed on him.

"A young man with a sword mark between his eyebrows." Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes.

He had heard from his father that when Blood Feather Tower destroyed the Ji Clan, it was not only the experts from Blood Feather Tower, but also a young man with a sword mark between his eyebrows. It was this man who had taken away his mother and father's Sword Soul.

It was obvious that the person who had taken his mother and father away was the golden-robed young man in front of him.

With a smile on his face, the golden-robed young man raised his head and cast a glance at the two enormous Sword Soul Phantoms behind Jian Wushuang.

"You've awakened Double First-grade Sword Souls when the Bloodline of the Sword Ancestor has not been completed yet. You're really talented. I'm afraid you're even more talented than your father. If I can take away all your Sword Souls, I'll gain a lot."

"If you want to steal my Sword Spirit, we'll have to see if you have the ability to do so." Jian Wushuang's voice was equally cold. As soon as he finished speaking, his aura soared, and the Sword Essence condensed by the two Sword Soul Phantoms behind him became stronger.

The conversation between the two of them was not concealed in the slightest, and it was broadcasted in the heavens and the earth. However, the experts who heard the conversation were all puzzled and confused.

"Bloodline of the Sword Ancestor?"

"Sword Soul?"

"What's that?"

There were many experts present, including more than 50 experts of the Saint Realm. Some of them were experienced and knowledgeable, but none of them had heard of the Bloodline of the Sword Ancestor or Sword Soul.

"Master Jiu Xiu, Jian Wushuang's battle strength is monstrous, and it's beyond the scope of the Holy Roman Palace. I hope you can kill him personally," First Holy Master said respectfully.

"Even if you didn't ask, I would have killed him," the golden-robed young man said indifferently. The golden-robed young man, Jiu Xiu, said indifferently. A purple longsword appeared in his hand. The aura of the purple longsword was not strong. It was just an ordinary third-grade magic weapon.

Jiu Xiu's figure blurred and suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already beside Jian Wushuang. At the same time, the purple longsword slashed directly at Jian Wushuang.

"So fast!"

Jian Wushuang's pupils suddenly shrank.

Jiu Xiu's speed was so fast that even Jian Wushuang was shocked. Jiu Xiu's sword also contained great mystery.

Jian Wushuang only felt that the whole world was crazily oppressing him from all directions.

He wanted to dodge, but he found that it was too late for him to move. The sword seemed to have completely locked him in place.

"His comprehension of the Origin is much stronger than mine!" Jian Wushuang was secretly shocked.

As soon as Jiu Xiu attacked, Jian Wushuang immediately understood that although Jiu Xiu's Cultivation of Spiritual Power was still at the level of the Saint Realm, and his strength was far weaker than Jian Wushuang's, his comprehension of the Origin was far above Jian Wushuang's.

Jian Wushuang could not dodge the sword light, so he simply did not bother to do so. The Triple-kill Sword in his hand burst out an astonishing amount of Qi, and the sword light danced in the air to meet the attack.

Clang!

A low sound of collision rang out. Although the sound was very low, when the two collided, boom! Boom! Immediately, two shocking sword-lights shot out. One of the two sword-lights slashed towards the ground below.

Boom!

Boom! The ground burst out with a violent roar, and a huge and thick crack that spread for hundreds of meters appeared on the ground, as if the ground had been directly split into two halves.

The other sword mark flew toward the Holy Roman Palace and swept toward some buildings inside the Holy Roman Palace. Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! A large number of buildings were directly smashed and collapsed, and many disciples of the Holy Roman Palace were killed mercilessly.

In the Void, Jian Wushuang and Jiu Xiu both retreated at the same time.

"How can a Saint Realm expert be so powerful?" Jiu Xiu looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise, and then grinned. "Interesting."

With that, Jiu Xiu took another step forward, covering a distance of hundreds of feet, and once again appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.

The purple long sword in his hand was still lightly swung out, but this time, it was swooshing! Swooshing! Swooshing! He swung his sword three times in a row.

The speed of the three sword lights was astonishingly fast, and they were incomparably exquisite.

Jian Wushuang's face darkened, and he immediately used his Triple-kill Sword to meet them.

Bang! Bang!

Two consecutive sounds of collision rang out. Jian Wushuang blocked two of the three sword lights, but the other one swept toward Jian Wushuang's body, leaving a clear bloodstain on Jian Wushuang's chest. He was also bombarded back, looking quite embarrassed.

After regaining his balance, Jian Wushuang looked at the bloodstain on his chest, which was bleeding.

He was injured.

This was the first time he had been injured since he became a Venerable and his body was greatly improved.

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