"Oh?"
Smiles appeared on the faces of the Sacred Ancestor and the other experts at the banquet.
They had thought that Lin Lan was going to do something else, but it turned out that she just wanted to present a birthday gift.
"Everyone, please look!"
Lin Lan tried her best to keep calm. Under everyone's gaze, she waved her hand and something appeared in the middle of the Martial Practice Field.
It was a coffin made entirely of Amethyst!
Yes, it was a coffin, an Amethyst Coffin!
The smile on the Divine Ancestor's face froze the moment he saw the Amethyst Coffin.
The entire banquet fell into a deathly silence at this moment.
Only Lin Lan spoke again. "This is the Amethyst Coffin that I personally chose for you. It's made entirely of Amethyst and can protect your body for a thousand years. After you die, I'm sure it will be very comfortable for you to live in this Amethyst Coffin."
The Divine Ancestor's face darkened immediately.
The experts at the banquet all looked at Lin Lan in astonishment.
Perhaps the Amethyst Coffin was really a treasure, but who would use a coffin as a birthday gift at someone's birthday banquet?
"Bastard!"
The Divine Ancestor's eyes blazed with fury, and he slammed his hand down on the table in front of him, shattering it into pieces.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang, who was carrying a long sword on his back, took off his bamboo hat, stood up slowly, and walked toward the center of the Martial Practice Field. Jian Wushuang's cold voice echoed in the Martial Practice Field.
"Divine Ancestor, are you not satisfied with the birthday gift from my disciple?"
"You should be content. At least you have a coffin. The others don't have such good treatment."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Wushuang came to the center of the Martial Arts Practice Field. The next moment, Jian Wushuang suddenly raised his head. Today's killing intent, like an awakened dragon, soared into the sky and instantly swept over the entire Martial Arts Practice Field.
The huge Martial Arts Practice Field immediately became dead silent.
The air became bone-chillingly cold.
Wine, food, and other utensils were placed on the long narrow tables. Under this tyrannical killing intent, a loud bang rang out. Pa! Pa! They exploded one after another, and wine splashed wildly in all directions.
The originally bustling banquet seemed to have turned into a funeral in an instant. The atmosphere was gloomy and terrifying.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Jian Wushuang.
The Holy Ancestor, Stone Ancestor, Dong Ming King, Qian Xingzi, and the others all looked toward Jian Wushuang.
When they saw Jian Wushuang's face, their pupils suddenly shrank.
"Jian Wushuang!" The Divine Ancestor's voice was extremely cold.
Stone Ancestor, Dong Ming King, Qian Xingzi, and the others immediately became excited.
"It's him!"
"That little guy who knows where the Sword Ancestor's cave is!"
"This brat has finally appeared!"
"Haha, kid, tell me the location of the Sword Ancestor's cave immediately, and I'll spare your life!"
Among the Skyscraping Realm experts, only Spirit Ancestor looked at Jian Wushuang with a complicated expression, while the others were full of enthusiasm.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang couldn't help but sneer.
"These people are about to die, but they are still thinking about the Sword Ancestor's cave mansion and the Ancient World Token?" Jian Wushuang shook his head and smiled. Without saying anything, the Heart-killing Sword appeared behind his back. Behind him, the Golden Sword Soul Phantom, which had reached its limit, suddenly rose to a height of 33 feet.
The Golden Sword Soul Phantom carried a supreme Sword Essence that looked down on the world, causing the hearts of countless experts to skip a beat.
"Hmm?"
Holy Ancestor, Stone Ancestor, and the others narrowed their eyes slightly. They all saw that Jian Wushuang seemed to be much stronger than before.
"Holy Ancestor, Stone Ancestor, Dong Ming King, Qian Xingzi …" Jian Wushuang's voice was cold as he read out the names one by one.
"Do you remember what I said outside the Sword-suppression Valley?"
Holy Ancestor, Stone Ancestor, and the others couldn't help but recall the scene outside Sword-suppression Valley.
They recalled the words that this small family, which was extremely weak in their eyes, had said when they were forced by more than ten Skyscraping Realm experts.
They had always kept those words in mind.
"I, Jian Wushuang, will never forget what you did to me today!"
"I will also remember what you did to me today."
"When I make a comeback in the future, from the highest heavens to the yellow springs of hell, none of you will be able to escape!"
"Wait for me!"
Back then, Jian Wushuang's words had made them feel uneasy. But as time passed, they no longer took it seriously.
But now, Jian Wushuang had really come back!
"Hmph, so what if he's back? How much can his strength improve in less than a year? "Holy Ancestor, Stone Ancestor, and the others were still disdainful.
Jian Wushuang's face was cold, and his killing intent had reached its peak.
"I, Jian Wushuang, always keep my words!"
"Today, there's a banquet here, so I'll use your heads as the Gu Poison Cup and your blood as the wine!"
"All of you … must die!"
There was no doubt in Jian Wushuang's words. It was as if he was announcing the death penalty for these top existences.
His voice echoed in the Martial Arts Practice Field for a long time.
"How arrogant!"
An explosive shout suddenly sounded out, only to see a short man sitting in front of the table suddenly rush out.
This short man was Qian Xingzi, one of the five experts from the other plane worlds.
"Boy, I'd like to see how you can be so arrogant!"
Qian Xingzi was surrounded by a murderous aura, and a purple long sword had appeared in his hand. The purple long sword was very charming. As Qian Xingzi appeared in front of Jian Wushuang, he suddenly stabbed with the purple long sword.
In an instant, the whole void was filled with a thick purple light. It was only one sword, but it seemed as if millions of sword shadows were stabbing at Jian Wushuang at the same time.
Seeing this, the Holy Ancestor reminded, "Qian Xingzi, be careful. Don't kill him."
"I don't need you to remind me." Qian Xingzi's face was cold. Although he was stabbing at Jian Wushuang's chest, with his control of his strength, he could stop in time and avoid killing Jian Wushuang.
"Huh? This boy is still not moving. Is he scared out of his wits? " Qian Xingzi's purple long sword was about to pierce Jian Wushuang's body, but Jian Wushuang did not move at all. Qian Xingzi could not help but feel surprised.
However, in the next moment, Jian Wushuang suddenly moved.
There was nothing fancy about it. It was just a casual slash of the sword.
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