< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Action > Legend of Swordsman > Chapter 736

Chapter 736

Words:1704Update:22/06/17 23:24:46

Report

A huge vortex appeared out of nowhere, as if a hole had been pierced through the space.

At the core of the vortex, there was a terrifying scarlet color, which was the spear itself.

"This power?"

Many clansmen of the Ancient God Clan who were watching the battle were stunned.

Many of them could see that the power of Nine Nether's spear had reached the threshold of a Two-star Ancient God.

A Two-star Ancient God was comparable to a human warrior in the Eternal Realm.

His spear had indeed reached the level of the Eternal Realm.

In the face of this spear, Jian Wushuang was also very dignified. The Sword Heart in his sea of consciousness was trembling violently, and the power of Level Two Sword Heart was instantly pushed to the extreme. He held the Emperor Sword tightly in both hands and slashed out directly.

Swoosh!

A mighty sword light swept out directly.

For a moment, the sky changed color.

The surrounding Void began to tremble violently.

This move was called "Nine Springs", which Jian Wushuang had created after 80 years of meditation and continuous improvement of his Sword Principle.

This move was also the most powerful one he had created so far!

In terms of level, this move had reached the level of a Rank Six Secret Skill.

The scarlet color at the core of the endless vortex was already coming straight at him. The next moment, the two collided.

There was no violent explosion as expected. Instead, there was only the sound of the vast power continuously squeezing and rubbing against each other. However, this squeezing and rubbing continued until the end.

Buzz ~ ~ ~ A terrifying power swept out crazily from the core of the collision.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Jian Wushuang and Nine Nether retreated immediately.

As for the clansmen of the Ancient God Clan who were far away from the battlefield, they were also affected by this power. Fortunately, there were many experts among the clansmen, so they were able to easily resist this power that escaped from the battlefield.

Jian Wushuang and Nine Nether regained their footing. They were hundreds of feet away from each other, staring at their opponents.

"Jian Wushuang, how about we end this battle in a draw?" Nine Nether suddenly asked.

"That's what I was thinking." Jian Wushuang nodded.

His fight with the Nine Underworlds was merely a sparring match. At the same time, he was also using the Nine Underworlds Chain to test the progress he had made in the past eighty years.

They were just exchanging blows, so there was no need to determine the victor.

Most importantly, Jian Wushuang wasn't sure if he could defeat Nine Nether.

Jian Wushuang thought to himself, "I've already used a lot of means, including the strongest sword I've created, but I'm only on par with him. Although I still have some trump cards, such as the Boundless Heaven Sword Art, which can burst out a stronger power, Nine Nether is also holding back."

"A Gold-armored Ancient God and a Militant Warrior at that. His strength can't be that simple. In terms of strength alone, I don't think he has exerted his full strength yet."

Jian Wushuang knew very well that a Gold-armored Ancient God was much stronger than an ordinary Human Divine Realm expert. Moreover, Nine Nether should have practiced the Star-river Secret Skill. Given his ability, the Star-river Secret Skill must have been cultivated to a very high level, so the power it burst out was definitely not as simple as it had been just now.

"If Nine Nether uses his full strength, he won't be weaker than the weaker Human Warriors of the Eternal Realm," Jian Wushuang thought to himself.

Nine Nether was only a One-star Ancient God, but his battle strength was indeed comparable to that of the weaker Human Warriors of the Eternal Realm.

As for Jian Wushuang, he should be qualified to fight against the weakest Human Warriors of the Eternal Realm.

"Jian Wushuang." Nine Nether's figure had returned to normal. He looked at Jian Wushuang and said with a faint smile, "I really admire you. Your strength has reached such a high level without awakening your bloodline. Once your bloodline is awakened, your strength will soar. At that time, you will be much stronger than me."

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang smiled.

Indeed, he had not awakened his bloodline yet.

According to the human classification, he was only in the Skyscraping Realm.

Once he underwent the baptism and awakened his bloodline, his strength would definitely be improved by several levels.

"I came back this time to undergo the baptism and awaken my bloodline," Jian Wushuang said with a smile.

"Is that so? Then I wish you good luck. I hope we can meet again in the future. At that time, we will fight again, "Nine Nether said.

"Me too." Jian Wushuang smiled, but he knew that he would not have a chance to meet Nine Nether in the future.

After all, it would not be long before he returned to the Firmament Territory and the Human Camp.

Nine Nether did not stay long in the Eighth Tribe and soon left. Jian Wushuang stayed in the Eighth Tribe.

"Jian Wushuang, the Ancient God Baptism will take place in two months. You can wait here for two months," Elder Ying said.

"Okay." Jian Wushuang nodded. He did not mind waiting for two months.

Soon, two months had passed, and the annual Coming of Age Baptism had finally arrived.

Because the Adult Baptism was held once a year, there were not many clansmen in a tribe. This time, there were only a dozen clansmen.

Under the guidance of Elder Ying, the dozen or so clansmen came to a huge canyon.

In the center of the canyon, there was a circular pool with a diameter of more than ten meters. The water in the pool gave off a very strange smell.

Beside the pool, some clansmen were throwing large amounts of grass and leaves into the pool.

"Gurgle ~" The water in the pool kept boiling.

"This is the baptism pool that all clansmen of the Ancient God Clan will go through."

Elder Ying said loudly, "Every clansman of the Ancient God Clan has the opportunity to enter the Baptismal Pool to be baptized. Most of them can become Ancient Gods. Only a few clansmen can't awaken their bloodline because their bloodline is too thin."

"Wait here for a moment."

As Elder Ying spoke, she walked towards the pools in front of her.

"This is the baptism pool?" The dozen or so clansmen who were preparing for the baptism were all staring at the pools in front of them, their faces full of anticipation.

Jian Wushuang was also among the crowd. He was also staring at the pools.

"The baptism pool. This is the Ancient God Baptism Pool that experts from all sects in the Firmament Territory crazily want." Jian Wushuang's eyes sparkled.

The experts from all sects in the Firmament Territory were eager to use the baptism pool to awaken their Ancient God bloodline.

For this reason, every time the Eternal Zone opened, the Eternal Realm experts would break into the Eternal Zone and snatch the Baptismal Ponds from the Ancient God Clan one after another.

However, the Ancient God Clan was heavily guarded. Even if these experts joined forces, the chances of success were very low.

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.