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Chapter 950

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"What?"

Jian Wushuang immediately stopped and looked at the silver-haired elder who had suddenly appeared in front of him with a hint of surprise.

He now possessed the battle prowess of an Ancient God of the Three-star Royal Family. If he used the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation with all his might, he could even suppress Xia Tao head-on. However, the silver-haired elder merely snorted and caused the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation to fly backward. What kind of power was this?

"Jian Wushuang, be careful. If I'm not mistaken, he's a Rank Four Dao Master!" Gu Wang's voice rang in Jian Wushuang's mind.

"Rank Four Dao Master?" Jian Wushuang was stunned and asked, "Aren't there only Rank Three Dao Masters?"

"There are Rank Four Dao Masters. However, because the battle strength of a Rank Four Dao Master is far stronger than a Rank Three Dao Master, no one in this world calls them Rank Four Dao Masters. Instead, they are called … Holy Masters!" Gu Wang said.

"Holy Masters?" Jian Wushuang was stunned.

"Celestial Master is the highest level among Dao Masters. You can't reach this level just by opening up the fourth Dao. You need to meet other conditions. Therefore, only a few Dao Masters in this world can reach this level. Emperor Xiao, Emperor Yun, and Emperor Leng are only one step away from becoming Celestial Masters and can even be called Half-step Celestial Masters. However, they are not real Celestial Masters after all!"

"However, the person who appeared before you now is definitely a genuine Celestial Venerate." Gu Wang said solemnly, "Of course, Holy Masters are strong, but they are far inferior to that fruit and King Gu Tong. Those two have already surpassed Dao Masters and reached a higher level."

"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang secretly clicked his tongue.

Holy Masters were the highest level of Dao Masters.

Although Emperor Xiao, Emperor Yun, and Emperor Leng were top-tier Dao Masters, they were only at the top of Rank Three. They could barely be called Half-step Celestial Masters. Compared to a real Celestial Master, they were still far behind.

The silver-haired elder in front of him was a much stronger existence than Emperor Xiao, Emperor Yun, and Emperor Leng.

Many Dao Masters fighting fiercely on the battlefield also noticed the arrival of the silver-haired elder. The faces of the Dao Masters in Emperor Xiao's camp darkened.

"The Ancestor of the Xia Clan?"

"It's him!"

"That old bastard hasn't shown himself for so many years. I can't believe he's still in the Xia Clan!"

One after another, voices filled with dread.

"Xia Yong!" Emperor Xiao's expression was unusually gloomy.

He was well aware of the strength of the Ancestor of the Xia Clan. If the Tang of the East was at its peak, the Qing Emperor would have been able to suppress the Xia Clan.

After all, the Azure Emperor's strength was comparable to that of the Tang Emperor. He was much stronger than the Old Ancestor of the Xia Clan.

That was the Emperor of the Emperor was the Emperor Ancestor of the Clan...... that was the reason why the the Clan had become stronger over the years...... powerful they was. that was that was that was? was the way... the Emperor was was was was was a match....

Xia Yong, the Ancestor of the Xia Clan, was the root of it all!

The silver-haired elder stood calmly in the Void. He looked at the other battlefield in the distance.

"National Master? The other person … Is he from the legendary Ancient God Clan? "

Xia Yong was shocked when he sensed the terrifying commotion coming from the other battlefield.

Although he was a Celestial Master, he did not have the courage to get involved in such a fierce battle.

"Ancestor."

Xia Tao stood beside Xia Yong and said, "Great Elder Xia Yu is dead. The other Dao Masters of the Xia Clan, including my son, Xia Mang, are all dead. The Immortal Army of the Xia Clan was also annihilated!"

"Hmm?" Xia Yong narrowed his eyes.

"It's him. It's all because of that bastard. It's all because of him!" Xia Tao pointed at Jian Wushuang and said with a hint of madness.

"Oh?" Xia Yong looked at Jian Wushuang with cold eyes. Then … whoosh!

Xia Yong's figure appeared.

"Oh no!" Jian Wushuang's face changed.

"Jian Wushuang, retreat!" Gu Wang said hastily.

Without Gu Wang's order, Jian Wushuang chose to retreat immediately.

Not far away, two people were also shocked when they saw Xia Yong rushing toward Jian Wushuang.

One of them was Jian Wushuang's Senior Brother, Xue Lingtian, and the other was naturally Leng Rushuang.

Without any hesitation, the two of them rushed towards Jian Wushuang.

"Damn it, he's too fast. I can't escape!"

Jian Wushuang looked at Xia Yong, who was chasing after him. His face darkened and his eyes flashed with determination. "Since I can't escape, I'll fight!"

A trace of madness flashed across Jian Wushuang's face. The Ninth-heaven Sword Formation was madly condensing, and a steady stream of power poured into it. At the same time, a Divine Yin Thunder merged into it. The next moment, it attacked.

"Ridiculous." Xia Yong sneered. With a wave of his hand, the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation flew backward again. At the same time, a powerful force was directed at Jian Wushuang.

"Puff!"

Jian Wushuang immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

However, just as Xia Yong was about to attack again and kill Jian Wushuang, an extremely sharp Saber Essence locked onto him.

"Hmm?"

Xia Yong looked at the Void beside him in surprise.

In the void, Xue Lingtian was wearing a blood-red robe. His eyes were surging with murderous intent, as if he was bathed in a blood-red sea. At the same time, he had already raised the saber in his hand high.

The extremely sharp Saber Essence was emitted from the saber.

"That saber …" Xia Yong's pupils shrank.

He could sense that the saber in Xue Lingtian's hand was extraordinary. It was not comparable to an ordinary Emperor Weapon. Even a Peak Emperor Weapon could not possess such a strong Killing Intent.

"Interesting." Xia Yong smiled slightly and stood there, waiting for the sword light of Xue Lingtian's saber.

Xue Lingtian's face was a little distorted. He raised the saber high, accumulating power crazily.

This was the most powerful move he could make so far. At the same time, he risked serious injury to activate a Secret Skill in the saber in his hand.

This saber was made by his master, Xuan Yi. Naturally, the Secret Skill in the saber was extraordinary.

Finally, the power of his saber had accumulated to the maximum. Xue Lingtian let out a roar and raised his saber up high. Suddenly, he swung it down.

The saber light swept out and split the Void in front of him in half.



PS: Seeing the enthusiasm of my brothers yesterday, I will work hard today. Originally, there were only four updates, but now there are five!

I hope everyone can support me.

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