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Chapter 4217

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Jian Wushuang followed the First Divine Guard into the distance. He sneered coldly in his heart.

"Whatever. I only hope that the Yin Yang Monarch is a little stronger. If he can be killed in a few strikes, how boring would that be?"

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The Fifth City was much more spacious than the previous few cities. Jian Wushuang followed behind the group of Black Troopers and walked for close to one and a half hours before they arrived at the Castellan Mansion where the Yin Yang Monarch was.

The residence was as tall as the city walls. There was a huge Yin Yang diagram on the door. It was filled with Dao intent and dense with laws.

"Blood Sword, we've only just arrived at the fifth city. We've never met the Yin Yang Monarch before. Why do you think the Yin Yang Monarch is looking for us?" Ruler Vast Jin gulped as he followed behind Jian Wushuang.

"I don't know either." Jian Wushuang shook his head.

Even though he guessed that the Yin Yang Monarch was related to the Bone Sovereign that he had killed, he would only know if that was the case after meeting him in person.

"Blood Sword, I don't know why, but I have a bad feeling about this," Ruler Vast Jin said softly.

"Oh? What bad feeling? "Jian Wushuang was a little speechless when he heard this.

"I don't know how to explain it to you. However, you should know that at my level, I can more or less sense what's about to happen. I have a feeling that the Yin Yang Monarch is looking for us with ill intentions." Ruler Vast Jin shook his head and sighed.

After saying that, his eyes rolled and he said hesitantly, "Blood Sword … I think, we should take advantage of the fact that we haven't entered the City Lord's Mansion and escape first."

Jian Wushuang smiled faintly when he heard this. "Vast Jin, I can understand your worries. Therefore, you shouldn't enter. As for me …"

Bang.

Jian Wushuang stretched out his hand, pressed on the door of the Yin-Yang Map, and pushed it open.

He sneered.

"… As for me, I'd like to see what the Yin Yang Monarch is up to!"

The heavy door was slowly pushed open.

A beam of light shot out from the crack in the door.

"Blood Sword, Sir God is waiting for you inside. Please go in." The Black Armored Guard stood in front of the door and extended his hand. He said expressionlessly, "Please!"

At the same time, the group of Black Armor Guards surrounded Jian Wushuang, cutting off his escape route.

Jian Wushuang nodded and stepped into the City Lord's Mansion.

A look of struggle and hesitation appeared on Hegemon Vast Jin's face when he saw this.

Now, even a fool could see that the Yin Yang Monarch definitely had ulterior motives. It would be easy to enter the City Lord's residence, but difficult to leave.

As he watched Jian Wushuang walk further and further away, just as he was about to disappear from the city lord's estate, Hegemon Vast Jin finally gritted his teeth and called out, "Bloodsword, wait for me!"

After he finished speaking, he saw the cold and expressionless faces of the two black-armored guards. He took a deep breath and strode towards Jian Wushuang.

The City Lord's Mansion had fake mountains, pavilions, and flying stone pavilions. However, it was deathly silent. In this deathly silent atmosphere, it seemed rather oppressive.

Jian Wushuang turned his head and glanced at Hegemon Vast Jin who had caught up. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Vast Jin, why have you followed me?"

Hegemon Vast Jin puffed out his chest and chuckled as he replied, "You saved my life. If I were to shrink back now, wouldn't that make me seem too disloyal?"

"It's fine. The Yin Yang Monarch looking for me has nothing to do with you in the first place." Jian Wushuang smiled. Seeing Hegemon Vast Jin's determined expression, he did not say anything else.

A while later, the two of them passed through a long corridor. Afterwards, a gloomy hall appeared before them.

Two old men dressed in robes depicting Yin Yang sat in the center of the hall.

Needless to say, these two old men were naturally the Yin Yang Monarchs.

One of the two old men had a head full of red hair and scarlet eyes like fire. His entire body gave off a blazing and fierce aura. A few sparks scattered from the corners of his robes.

The other person was dressed in black robes. His aura was as heavy as water, and faint blue light constantly flickered in his eyes.

These two were the two servants who had knelt at the feet of the evil youth in the Eighth City.

However, at this moment, the two servants were no longer as cautious as when they had been at the feet of the evil youth. They sat in the hall and constantly sized up Jian Wushuang with disdain. They were extremely arrogant.

"You are Xue Jian?" The Yin Yang Monarch on the right asked indifferently.

"That's me," Jian Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back and replied in a neither servile nor overbearing manner, "What business do the two Monarchs have with me?"

"Don't you know what business we have with you?" The Yang Monarch had a violent personality. He immediately snorted heavily when he heard this.

Afterwards, a domineering and scorching aura suddenly pressed down on Jian Wushuang as if it had taken physical form.

Hegemon Vast Jin, who was standing behind Jian Wushuang, immediately felt his heart sink when he saw this.

This was a show of strength to Xue Jian!

Hegemon Vast Jin had originally been wondering if he could find a chance to settle this peacefully, but now that he saw the Yin Yang Monarch's expression, it seemed like that would not be possible.

Jian Wushuang's lips curled into a cold smile when he saw this.

Show of strength?

Bang!!!

Suddenly, Jian Wushuang's third level Origin Sword Intent erupted. A sword intent that could tear apart heaven and earth instantly soared into the sky!

The moment this sword intent appeared, it completely shattered the aura of the Yang Monarch. Then, like a rising tide, it viciously slammed towards the Yin Yang Monarch!

"How dare you!"

"How dare you!!!"

The Yin Yang Monarch and the Yang Monarch glared at each other, anger surging on their faces.

Bang!

Finally, the sword intent that could tear apart heaven and earth arrived. The Yin Yang Monarch hurriedly circulated his divine power and slapped the sword intent away with his hand.

Jian Wushuang didn't care when he saw this. This sword intent had been casually released by him, and he had no intention of killing these two.

After slapping away the sword intent, the Yin Yang Monarch glared at Jian Wushuang, his eyes flashing with an extremely cold light.

"Xue Jian, this old man can't be bothered to beat around the bush with you. Let me ask you, did you kill Hegemon Boneyard?" the Yin Yang Monarch asked with a cold expression.

"What?! Xue Jian killed Hegemon Boneyard? "

Hegemon Vast Jin was shocked. As someone from the Third City, he had naturally experienced the First City.

Thus, he knew a little about Hegemon Boneyard's identity.

He was someone that a major figure in the Back City had specially placed in the First City.

Hegemon Vast Jin instantly understood.

He raised his head to look at the Yin Yang Monarch. These two had probably been arranged by that major figure to kill Jian Wushuang.

"I killed him," Jian Wushuang replied indifferently, his hands clasped behind his back.

He had always acted openly and openly in his life.

Since he had killed Hegemon Boneyard, he naturally wouldn't deny it.

"Good, I like people like you who are straightforward. Xue Jian, don't say that I didn't give you a chance. Kill yourself now and save us the trouble of taking action. You can also die more easily." When the Yin-Yang Monarch and the Yin-Yang Monarch heard this, their eyes flashed and they laughed coldly.

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