Seeing that Temple Master Iceberg could not withstand more than three moves from Jian Wushuang, the Temple Masters of the Human Camp felt their hearts skip a beat.
It should be known that Temple Master Iceberg was one of the strongest Temple Masters. At least, he was much stronger than ordinary Temple Masters. However, he could not withstand three moves. If Jian Wushuang wanted to kill them, wouldn't it be enough to kill them with one move?
It was incredible that a Cloud Realm expert could be so powerful!
After killing Temple Master Iceberg, Jian Wushuang bowed slightly to Temple Master Black Spirit and then appeared on the huge Bone Dragon again.
"Let's go," Jian Wushuang said indifferently.
Yang Zaixuan nodded slightly.
Immediately, the dozen or so enormous bone dragons in the void turned around and flew towards the depths of the Monster Beast Territory.
After Jian Wushuang left, Crystal-armored Monster Emperor also left with his Monster Army.
The riot finally came to an end.
Countless experts in the Human Camp heaved a sigh of relief.
After this battle, they all remembered a name: Jian Wushuang, Sword Emperor!
Although Sword Emperor would never appear in front of them again, his glorious achievement of defeating Crystal-armored Monster Emperor and killing Temple Master Iceberg with three moves would definitely become a legend on the Monster Continent and would be praised for a long time.
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In the depths of the Monster Territory, more than ten Bone Dragons were rushing forward.
"Second Brother, why did you come to the Monster Continent? Who is your Master? "Jian Wushuang kept asking questions on the way.
He had never expected that Yang Zaixuan would appear, so he naturally had many doubts.
"Don't worry. Go and see Master first. After that, I'll call Wang Yuan and we'll have a good gathering," Yang Zaixuan said.
"Wang Yuan is also here?" Jian Wushuang was pleasantly surprised.
"Yes, but his life is not as good as ours," Yang Zaixuan said with a mysterious smile.
Not long after, these Bone Dragons arrived at a calm valley.
"Here we are," Yang Zaixuan said.
Jian Wushuang immediately looked down at the valley and saw a huge black castle in the valley.
"A castle?" Jian Wushuang's heart skipped a beat. Then, he and Yang Zaixuan got off the Bone Dragon and headed toward the black castle.
The black castle was extremely quiet. Under Yang Zaixuan's guidance, Jian Wushuang came to a garden in the castle. There were two people sitting at a stone table in the garden.
One of them was a middle-aged man in a grey robe who was sitting on a stone bench. The middle-aged man in a grey robe had a handsome face and he had a head of short black hair. His black eyes were as vast as the stars and there were faint traces of lightning flashing within them.
The gray-robed middle-aged man sat there, casually flipping through a thread-bound book.
As soon as Jian Wushuang arrived in the garden, he was attracted to the middle-aged man in a gray robe. It was as if the middle-aged man had a special magic that made Jian Wushuang focus all his attention on him and ignore everything else around him.
The middle-aged man in a gray robe was the focus of the world, even though he was very casual.
Jian Wushuang stood there in a daze, looking at the middle-aged man in a gray robe. After a while, he came to his senses.
"What kind of skill is this?" Jian Wushuang was unprecedentedly shocked.
Jian Wushuang, who had just come to his senses, noticed the man beside the middle-aged man in a gray robe.
Seeing this man, Jian Wushuang was shocked again. "Senior Di Jing?"
Yes, this man was Di Jing, who had once saved his life on the Divine Land and showed great strength.
However, at this moment, Di Jing was standing beside the middle-aged man in a gray robe respectfully, as if he was a servant serving his master.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang could not help but gasp. At the same time, he finally understood the middle-aged man's identity.
In this world, there was only one person who was qualified to be treated so respectfully by Di Jing.
This person was Leng Rushuang's father, the mysterious monarch of the Tang of the East.
"Second Brother's Master is actually him!" Jian Wushuang was shocked.
It was not the first time he had heard of the mysterious monarch of the Tang of the East.
Previously, when he was in the Nanyang Continent, he had heard some stories about the monarch of the Tang of the East and knew that he was very mysterious. Later, when he met Di Jing, Di Jing had told him that he was the seventh War God under Emperor Xiao in the Tang of the East.
Obviously, the monarch of the Tang of the East in the Nanyang Continent was Emperor Xiao.
"Master, I have brought Third Brother here." Yang Zaixuan stood in front of the middle-aged man in a gray robe and said respectfully.
"Okay." The middle-aged man in a gray robe slowly put down the book in his hand and turned to look at Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang felt that all his secrets were exposed under the gaze of the middle-aged man in a gray robe.
The middle-aged man in a gray robe smiled slightly and then said, "You two can leave first. I will have a good talk with this little guy."
"Yes." Yang Zaixuan and Di Jing responded and then left.
When they left, Di Jing walked past Jian Wushuang and winked at Jian Wushuang.
Soon, only Jian Wushuang and the middle-aged man in a gray robe were left in the garden.
The middle-aged man in a gray robe looked at Jian Wushuang with interest and then slowly waved his hand. Then, a chair condensed by special energy appeared behind Jian Wushuang.
"Have a seat." The middle-aged man in a gray robe said.
Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and sat down on the chair.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Xiao Huan, but most people prefer to call me Emperor Xiao." The middle-aged man in a gray robe said slowly.
"Emperor Xiao." Jian Wushuang greeted respectfully.
Anyone should have a trace of awe in front of an expert.
Jian Wushuang's current strength should be at the top of the Ancient World, but he knew clearly that he was no different from an ant in front of Emperor Xiao. Emperor Xiao could kill him countless times with one breath.
In front of such a super expert, Jian Wushuang had to be very respectful.
"Little guy, don't be nervous." The middle-aged man in a gray robe smiled and his voice became gentle. "Speaking of which, I have to thank you."
"Thank me?" Jian Wushuang was stunned.
"You've removed part of the Icy Heart Poison from my daughter's body, alleviating her pain. Of course, I have to thank you." Emperor Xiao smiled.
"It's nothing. Besides, she has helped me several times." Jian Wushuang said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.
Emperor Xiao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "You don't know why I called you here today, do you?"
"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded. He was indeed full of doubts.
"Don't worry. You will understand when you see this." Emperor Xiao said and took out an object.
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