"What a pity. I wanted to kill you and take away your Double First-grade Sword Souls, but it seems that I can't do it now."
Jiu Xiu looked at his Puppet Fighter and shook his head. "Your battle strength is at the peak of the Pinnacle of the Saint Realm, but my Puppet Fighter is too weak. The strength I can exert is less than half of my original strength, so I can't kill you."
His Puppet Fighter was just an ordinary Saint Realm Puppet Fighter. During the refining process, he had used some special means to endow a trace of his consciousness into the Puppet Fighter so that he could control the Puppet Fighter.
Although he was powerful, he could not exert much of his battle strength with the help of this Puppet Fighter. He could not do anything to Jian Wushuang, who had a strong body and was at the peak of the Pinnacle of the Saint Realm.
"It seems that I'll have to wait for the next time I come to the Nanyang Continent to collect your Sword Soul," said Jiu Xiu.
"Don't bother," Jian Wushuang said coldly, "It won't be long before I go to the Divine Land and kill you."
"Kill me?" Jiu Xiu could not help sneering. "You?"
"Yes, I do." Jian Wushuang's eyes were firm and his voice was sonorous and powerful.
"Haha …" Jiu Xiu laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. "You're just a frog at the bottom of a well!"
"Do you think you'll be a top expert in the Divine Land after reaching the peak of the small Nanyang Continent?"
"What a joke!"
"Right now, you're just an insignificant ant in my eyes. There are many ants like you in the Divine Land. Do you think you can kill me?"
His words made many people's expressions change.
Jian Wushuang's strength was at the peak of the Nanyang Continent. At least, no one present could match him. However, Jiu Xiu said that he was weak.
Jian Wushuang was not angry at all. He raised his head, stared at Jiu Xiu, and said in a low voice, "Jiu Xiu, I wonder if you've heard of this saying."
Jiu Xiu looked at Jian Wushuang.
"Life is full of ups and downs. Don't bully a poor young man!"
Jian Wushuang's voice spread out.
"Seven years ago, I just condensed my first wisp of Spiritual Power and became a warrior. At that time, not to mention the Holy Roman Palace, even Blood Feather Tower, an assassin organization in a weak dynasty, was like a giant to me. But after a few years, Blood Feather Tower was destroyed by me."
"Today, the Holy Roman Palace, which is much more powerful than Blood Feather Tower, will be destroyed by me."
"Have you ever thought of this?"
"No one can say for sure what will happen in the future. Right now, I may indeed be an insignificant person to you, but what will happen in seven years?"
Jian Wushuang's voice was sonorous and forceful, with unparalleled confidence.
His words moved countless experts present, and they couldn't help but nod in agreement.
He was indeed confident enough, and he had the right to be confident.
He had the Heavenly Creation Skill, and as an Inverse Cultivator, he had all kinds of possibilities. Moreover, he also had a great opportunity in the Ancestor's Land, which gave him unparalleled potential.
In seven years, he had grown from a warrior who had just condensed his Spiritual Power to a level that could make the entire Nanyang Continent tremble.
Who dared to deny his future?
"Haha, life is full of ups and downs. In that case, I'll wait for you." Jiu Xiu's eyes flashed with a terrifying light.
It was a simple conversation, but it was as if he had issued a challenge.
Jiu Xiu's consciousness in the Puppet Fighter slowly began to fade.
But just as Jiu Xiu's consciousness was about to fade completely, he suddenly grinned and said, "By the way, there's something I forgot to tell you. It's about your mother. All these years, your mother has been talking about you. Haha ~ ~ ~"
Jiu Xiu's consciousness finally disappeared completely. His Puppet Fighter immediately lost its power and fell down powerlessly.
Jian Wushuang's body trembled slightly, and there was an unprecedented determination in his eyes.
"I'll go to the Divine Land!"
"Jiu Xiu, wait for me!"
…
Above the Void, Jian Wushuang calmed down after a long while. Then, he looked directly at the experts from the Holy Roman Palace.
The people of Holy Emperor Palace, including the two Celestial Masters, were all ghastly pale.
They had pinned all their hopes on Jiu Xiu, but who would have thought that even though Jiu Xiu's Puppet Fighter was powerful, it was still unable to defeat Jian Wushuang. In the end, he had to abandon the Puppet Fighter and leave.
The Holy Roman Palace had also been completely abandoned by Jiu Xiu.
In Jiu Xiu's eyes, the Holy Roman Palace was just a chess piece that he did not care about at all.
When Jian Wushuang looked at him with eyes full of killing intent, First Holy Master trembled. He took a deep breath and immediately shouted, "Elders of the Holy Roman Palace, listen up!"
The people from the Holy Roman Palace immediately looked at First Holy Master.
"Run!"
"Run as fast as you can!"
After saying that, First Holy Master and Second Holy Master looked at each other. Then, the two of them directly rushed toward Jian Wushuang.
The experts from the Holy Roman Palace were stunned, and their faces turned ugly. Only some of the elders chose to run away. Most of them followed the two Holy Masters and rushed toward Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang showed no mercy to these experts from the Holy Roman Palace. He had defeated the four Holy Masters without showing his full strength. Now that he had unleashed his full strength, First Holy Master, Second Holy Master, and the experts of the Saint Realm from the Holy Roman Palace were not qualified to stop him.
Slaughter!
Ruthless slaughter!
Blood dyed the Void red, and the whole Holy Roman Palace was in an austere atmosphere.
The slaughter lasted for two hours. After two hours, the Holy Roman Palace was completely quiet.
Jian Wushuang, with a long sword on his back, slowly withdrew his aura and walked out of the Holy Roman Palace step by step.
In the Void, countless experts focused their eyes on him. Their eyes were full of horror, fear, and a lot of worship and fanaticism.
A short two hours was a breathtaking two hours for these experts.
For the Holy Roman Palace, it was like a nightmare.
After two hours, the Holy Roman Palace had become a real hell.
This battle …
The four great Empyreans were all slain!
The Palace Master of the Holy Roman Palace and a lot of elders of the Holy Roman Palace were all killed by Jian Wushuang.
More than 90% of the high-level experts of the Holy Roman Palace were killed by Jian Wushuang, except for a few who escaped.
As for the disciples of the Holy Roman Palace, Jian Wushuang did not kill them mercilessly. He only killed those who were tenacious and wanted to live and die with the Holy Roman Palace. Jian Wushuang directly killed them.
After this battle, the Holy Roman Palace, the overlord of the Nanyang Continent for thousands of years, was finished!
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