Chapter 496
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"How is this possible?"
"That Dragon Monarch Arrow clearly pierced through his body."
Jian Wushuang's face darkened. His carefully designed Killing Move had indeed worked. Under normal circumstances, Su Ming would not have been able to dodge the arrow, but he had somehow dodged it.
"It must have something to do with his Illusory Sword Principle," Jian Wushuang thought.
Dao was profound and unpredictable, so it was normal for it to have some extraordinary abilities.
"Boy, you're only at the Saint Realm, but your skills are extraordinary. Unfortunately, they're useless in front of absolute strength." Su Ming smiled faintly, and the dreamy longsword in his hand suddenly became dazzling.
"Go to hell."
As Su Ming spoke, he raised his dream-like longsword high up in the air and was about to slash out again.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang's heart skipped a beat.
He had just experienced Su Ming's Illusory Sword Principle, and it was extremely terrifying. Jian Wushuang was not confident that he could deal with the vivid illusion.
But at this moment … Buzz! An invisible Sword Essence suddenly rose from the nearby Void.
The Sword Essence was desolate and tragic. It was not very strong, but when it rose, Su Ming's hand froze and he immediately looked toward the source of the Sword Essence.
He saw an old figure slowly walking toward him from the sky.
He was an old man with white hair and a sloppy figure. His skin was dark, and there were many black spots on his skinny face. What was even more eye-catching was that the old man's eyes were wide open. Although they were wide open, his pupils were completely white, and they had not been charred.
Obviously, the sloppy old man was blind.
Yet, such a sloppy and blind old man was emitting a desolate and solemn sword intent. For a moment, all the Sword Dao experts around the battlefield couldn't help but look over.
On the other side of the battlefield, Jian Nantian was still fighting with Marquis Xuefeng. Both of them were fighting fiercely, and it was hard to tell who was the winner. However, when the blind sloppy elder appeared, Jian Nantian's mouth curled into a smile.
"You're finally here?"
Yes, the blind sloppy old man was the helper Jian Nantian had asked for.
The sloppy elder's footsteps were steady as he stepped through the void. Finally, he appeared on the battlefield and stopped beside Jian Wushuang.
Su Ming, who had always been arrogant in front of the sloppy old man, looked at him coldly.
"Old blind man, you're still alive!" Su Ming said coldly.
"You're a traitor. How can I die so easily?" The sloppy old man said in a cold voice.
"Traitor?" Jian Wushuang's heart skipped a beat.
The sloppy elder directly called Su Ming a traitor. Judging from his tone, it was obvious that he was from the Bloodline of the Sword Ancestor.
"This man …" Marquis Zizhong, who had retreated far away, stared at the sloppy old man. His eyes were filled with doubt, shock, and finally horror.
"Blind Emperor, it's you!"
Marquis Zizhong's voice was filled with disbelief as it reverberated throughout the entire area.
Many Sword Principle experts around the battlefield heard the two words "Blind Emperor".
They cried out in surprise.
"Blind Emperor? Which Blind Emperor? "
"Is it Blind Emperor, one of the seven Sword Emperors under the Bloodline of the Sword Ancestor?"
"Yes, it's him. Who else in the Divine Land is called Blind Emperor?"
"He, he's still alive?"
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