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In the void not far away, the Witchwater Overlord and the other two had already left. They sensed the huge commotion and turned back to take a look.
In the end, the three of them were instantly stunned by what they saw!
"Hmm? Master, is … is that Blood Sword the one who took the Nine Tribulations King's palm? "Overlord Ran Gu rubbed his eyes and asked in disbelief.
The Water Shaman Overlord was also shocked. He nodded and said in surprise, "It is indeed our young friend Blood Sword."
"This guy … what is he trying to do?!" Qing Xi saw this and could not help but stomp her feet worriedly. Then, she said in a reproachful tone.
The Water Shaman Overlord smiled bitterly and shook his head. He said, "Our young friend Blood Sword must be unhappy that I was defeated and could not join the Nine Tribulations King's camp. So, he wants to try it himself."
The three of them did not know if they should say that Jian Wushuang was overestimating himself or that he was a newborn calf that was not afraid of a tiger.
Therefore, the three of them stopped completely and decided to take a look first. If Jian Wushuang was accidentally injured by the palm, they would be able to save him.
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"Rumble!"
The giant palm pressed down inch by inch, distorting the void. Even the entire mountain range was faintly trembling.
Jian Wushuang still had no intention of making a move.
Three hundred feet … one hundred feet … five hundred feet …
The huge palm was getting closer and closer to Jian Wushuang. The strong wind caused his black robe to flap loudly.
"What's going on? Is this guy here to play with me? "The Nine Tribulations King frowned. Displeasure flashed in his eyes.
If this continued, Jian Wushuang would be crushed to death by the might of the palm.
Two hundred feet …
The giant palm completely suppressed all the light above Jian Wushuang, as if a thick and huge dark cloud had shrouded the sky above him.
"Is this little fellow here to seek death on purpose?"
"What is he doing?"
Some of the Ultimate Sovereigns who were watching the battle could not help but shake their heads in confusion.
In the distance, the hearts of Hegemon Water Shaman and the other two tightened when they saw this.
"Jian Wushuang, my young friend, what is he trying to do?" Hegemon Water Shaman could not understand Jian Wushuang at all.
"Xue Jian, you rascal, quickly run!" Qing Xi's expression was anxious as she spoke.
And just as this enormous palm was about to press down on Jian Wushuang's head, the Nine Tribulations King raised his arm, intending to disperse the might of this enormous palm.
Jian Wushuang's five bony fingers finally clenched into a fist.
"It's time to see how much I've improved in the past thousand years." Jian Wushuang's face, which was covered by the huge hood, revealed a faint smile.
The next moment!
He suddenly swung his sword!
Tch!!!
In an instant, a blood-red sword radiance shot out from the Wu Qi Divine Sword and soared into the sky!
This sword was so fast that the crowd didn't even have time to see how this sword was slashed out. They only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and then they saw this blood-red sword light had already struck the huge palm that covered the sky!
At this moment, the cries of gods and demons resounded as the blood-red sword radiance tore through the night like a bolt of lightning, instantly cleaving the enormous palm in two!
There was no resistance at all. Like a knife cutting through tofu, the gigantic palm that blotted out the sky directly collapsed!
Chi! Chi!
Light returned to the sky.
Jian Wushuang had already put away the Wu Qi Divine Sword.
"What?!"
"H-how is this possible?!"
"H-he actually destroyed the Nine Tribulations King's enormous palm with one slash?! Am I seeing this right?! "
"What just happened???"
The spectating Ultimate Sovereigns were first stunned, as if their brains had crashed. They could not react in time.
Then, they abruptly turned to Jian Wushuang, expressions of extreme shock on their faces.
Countless ultimate Sovereigns had tried their best but failed to withstand this palm strike, but it had been defeated by a fourth-grade Sovereign with a simple sword strike?!
Countless people were so shocked that their eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets.
In the distance, the three Ultimate Sovereigns, who were watching from afar, had extremely interesting expressions.
"S-Senior Brother Ran Gu, pinch me and see if I'm hallucinating." Qing Xi's mouth was wide open, her pretty face filled with disbelief.
Ran Gu was not any better. His entire body was trembling as he muttered, "How is this possible? He's only a fourth-level Ultimate Sovereign. Even Master couldn't withstand that palm. How could he? "
The Water Shaman Overlord was stunned, and he stood there in a daze.
Was this still the humble Blood Sword who had asked him to carry him with a smile?
Then, he could not help but laugh bitterly.
He had actually said that he would let Blood Sword join the Nine Tribulations King's side with him. Who would have thought …
Shaking his head, the Water Shaman Overlord sighed from the bottom of his heart. "The younger generation will surpass us in time."
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At the same time, the divine light in the Nine Tribulations King's eyes increased by three inches.
He was too familiar with this sword will!
It was this sword will that had defeated him in the trial field!
However, if this black-robed man was really that person, that person should not be so strong, right?
Moreover, the aura this black-robed man gave off was completely different.
Thoughts flashed across the Nine Tribulations King's mind. He lowered his head and looked over with a complicated expression.
Under everyone's gaze, Jian Wushuang raised his head and reached out to push down the wide hood on his head, gradually revealing a fair and delicate face.
"Long time no see, Nine Tribulations King." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.
"Jian Wushuang, it's really you!" The Nine Tribulations King's body trembled, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
Then, he took a step forward and instantly shot over. Standing in front of Jian Wushuang, he sized up Jian Wushuang with an indifferent expression that had never changed. At this moment, he asked with some surprise, "Jian Wushuang, where have you been for the past thousand years? And your aura, why has it changed completely? "
"We'll talk about that later." Jian Wushuang smiled and shook his head. Then, he looked behind him, where a figure was also rushing over.
"Jian Wushuang!"
Qingfeng Divine Marquis strode over, opened his arms, and hugged Jian Wushuang. He laughed heartily. "Hahahaha, Jian Wushuang, I'm finally relieved to see that you're fine."
At this moment, all of his divine power had been fully restored, and even seemed to have improved a little.
Releasing his arms, Qingfeng Divine Marquis looked at Jian Wushuang and smiled. "Jian Wushuang, do you still remember the promise we made a thousand years ago?"
Jian Wushuang nodded and replied with a smile, "How could I forget?"
A thousand years ago, the two of them were hunted down by Qing Xuzi. When they fled separately, they made a promise to each other that if they did not die this time, they would drink and chat happily when they met again.
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