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"What's this?"
Jian Wushuang picked up the token and squinted at it.
The handle of the token was formed by an open nine-fingered dragon claw. At the tip of the token was a huge dragon head that was roaring. Although it was an inanimate object, it gave people a heart-palpitating feeling. It was as if a giant dragon that could swallow the sun and moon was staring at Jian Wushuang, forcing him to let go of the token.
When Jian Wushuang saw this, he snorted coldly. Boundless divine power immediately gushed out and wiped away the aura that was left behind by an unknown person on the token.
Immediately, Jian Wushuang looked at the token carefully again.
There was a line of small words engraved vertically on the token.
Fire Dragon Fifth Generation, Long Han.
"Is this the real name of the Imprisoned Dragon?" Jian Wushuang looked thoughtful.
The Dragon Clan was one of the oldest clans in the universe. Since the birth of the universe, the first Ancestral Dragon had reproduced for countless chaos cycles. However, it was extremely difficult for the Dragon Clan to give birth to offspring. There were only seven generations of the Dragon Clan. Apart from the phenomenon of atavism, generally speaking, the closer one was to the Ancestral Dragon, the stronger one was.
The Imprisoned Dragon must be the fifth generation of the Dragon Clan.
"If I'm not wrong, this dragon-engraved token should be the entry token of the Dragon Clan."
Jian Wushuang's eyes flickered with thoughts. The habitat of the Dragon Clan had always been the biggest mystery in the universe. Some people said that the Dragon Clan lived ninety thousand miles under the sea, some said that it was in the center of the earth's core, and some said that it was above the Eighteen Levels of Heaven. In short, there were different opinions and no one could give a true answer.
After all, since the birth of the Dragon Clan, there had never been a real Dragon Clan member who had died in the outside world.
Therefore, the outside world naturally knew very little about the Dragon Clan.
"Perhaps I can use this token to find the location of the Dragon Clan."
Jian Wushuang rubbed the slightly warm token with his fingers. To him, the Dragon Race was indeed powerful and could definitely cause a devastating blow to him. However, the Dragon Race would never use the power of their entire race to deal with Jian Wushuang alone. Not to mention how much turmoil it would cause in the universe, it would be too shameful.
At the very most, they would only send a law enforcer.
Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang reached out and touched the sandalwood sword case beside him, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
It had been twenty thousand years since he'd obtained the Zenith Celestial Sword in the Zenith Celestial Ruins.
For twenty thousand years, Jian Wushuang had been infusing Sword Qi into the Origin Divine Sword every day to nourish it. Even now, Jian Wushuang didn't know how many strands of Sword Qi were sealed in this Origin Divine Sword that had never been unsheathed!
That was an astronomical number that even Jian Wushuang was terrified of!
After silently pondering for a moment, Jian Wushuang put the sandalwood sword case on his back and walked out of the palace in a black robe with a wide black linen hood.
Due to the battle between Jian Wushuang and Imprisoned Dragon, the Eighteenth City that had turned into ruins had been completely restored. Other than the sword mark that still existed, the Eighteenth City was no different from before.
In the Eighteenth City, in the royal palace built by Imprisoned Dragon, the Overlord, the Nine Star Saint, Commander Mountain Shaker, Ruler Vast Jin, and the others all stood silently on both sides of the palace.
Jian Wushuang strode in and naturally turned around to sit on the throne in the deepest part of the palace. Then, his gaze swept across their faces one by one and he said expressionlessly, "Everyone, now that the Eighteenth City has been completely restored, it's time to redraw the rules of the Eighteenth City."
When the Overlord and the others heard this, they were all shocked. They understood that Jian Wushuang was about to make a move.
They silently looked at each other and sighed in their hearts. They only hoped that Jian Wushuang wouldn't go overboard like Imprisoned Dragon and take away the few God-Sealing Tombstones they had.
However, a trace of excitement flashed across the faces of Commander Mountain Shaker and Ruler Vast Jin.
This ancient starry sky path gathered all the geniuses of the entire universe. If they could gather them together, it would definitely become a peak force in the future!
It should be known that these geniuses were either the chief disciples of their respective sects or the princes and Saints of some large force. Moreover, they all had hopes of breaking through to the Supremacy stage. If Jian Wushuang could form a good relationship with them now, then Jian Wushuang would truly be invincible in the universe!
Jian Wushuang sat on the throne and swept his gaze across their faces one by one. He took in all their thoughts and said indifferently, "Everyone, I wish to form a large force on the ancient starry sky path. It will be called the Sword Alliance. What do you think?"
As soon as he said that, the expressions of the Tyrant and the rest changed slightly. A tinge of nervousness flashed through their hearts. They looked at Jian Wushuang's indifferent expression and suddenly realized that Jian Wushuang was not asking them, but was giving them a notice.
After a long time, the Nine Star Saint asked cautiously, "Jian Wushuang, what do you need us to do?"
Jian Wushuang replied indifferently, "It's very simple. Those who join the Sword Alliance will naturally receive countless divine materials and treasures. I can even take out the God-Sealing Tombstone. If you don't wish to join, I naturally won't force you."
The Overlord and the others were moved when they heard the words' God-Sealing Tombstone '. They continued to ask respectfully, "Jian Wushuang, if we join the Sword Alliance, what do we need to do?"
Jian Wushuang smiled and replied, "Everyone, I know what you're worried about. I'm not a cruel and tyrannical person like Qiu Long. My original intention of forming the Sword Alliance is only for everyone to help each other. In the future, when we leave the ancient starry sky path, we can take care of each other." "I know that each of you has a sect behind you. Therefore, my Sword Alliance isn't a compulsory sect. It's more like an alliance. When everyone is in trouble, we can help each other."
After a pause, Jian Wushuang continued, "Of course, words are not proof. You must make an oath and integrate the rules into your own laws. If there is anyone who violates this oath, their cultivation will not improve for the rest of their lives!"
Jian Wushuang's tone became solemn as he finished speaking.
The Overlord and the others looked at each other when they heard this. A trace of contemplation flashed across their hearts.
If that was the case, it wasn't impossible.
After all, Jian Wushuang's strength and talent were already there. It could almost be said that as long as Jian Wushuang didn't die prematurely, he would definitely have amazing achievements in the future. If they could build a good relationship with Jian Wushuang, it would definitely be beneficial for themselves and the sects behind them.
The most important thing was that the God-Sealing Tombstone was almost in Jian Wushuang's hands. If they wanted to get the God-Sealing Tombstone, they had to rely on Jian Wushuang.
After a while, they nodded at the same time and knelt down.
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