Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5333 - Chapter 5333: Kill the Emperor

Chapter 5333: Kill the Emperor

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The demonic incarnation, a supreme technique that strengthens both the divine body and the physical form.

Such a technique was unheard of in the outside world, and even upon entering the Qishen Temple, he had not gained any supreme techniques until now. This could be considered his first.

However, there was no time to dwell on this now.

Casually putting away Zhu Baxias Sumeru Sack, he looked towards the distant sky where a fierce battle raged.

He had nowhere to escape now.

The fisherman had already withstood three breaths, but his own body had shattered.

The Demonic Piercing Cone relentlessly struck his body, causing the core inside him to vibrate. Despite this, the puppet could still maintain its peak combat power.

The puppet created by the Wind Demon was indeed extraordinary.

Damn thing, perish! Liu Yang attacked ferociously while keeping an eye on the teleportation array.

Seeing Jian Wushuang standing in despair outside the teleportation array, he felt completely at ease. However, for the sake of safety, he remained vigilant.

Unleashing his trump card with the force of thunder, he disintegrated the puppet fisherman.

With six arms, he grabbed the limbs and head of the fisherman, staring at him with a fierce gaze, saying in a sinister tone, I want to see how sturdy you really are!

Sizzle...

After a tearing sound, Liuyang roared, tearing the fisherman into fragments.

Then, six hands merged into one, a dazzling light flashed, and in the sky, there was no longer any trace of the fisherman. It ultimately turned into

ashes.

Only the ancient boat remained.

Five breaths!

The situation unfolded much as he anticipated, though only half as the fisherman predicted.

This is the difference between puppets and living beings.

The strength of puppets is fixed, while life holds infinite possibilities.

Facing Daoist Liuyang, Jian Wushuang was not prepared to accept death willingly.

Now, with no more tricks up his sleeve, he had no choice but to fight to the death.

Moreover, that terrifying presence was closing in, just a few breaths away. Today, he would undoubtedly stay in this place.

If he truly fell, the one responsible for his demise would not be anyone else but the emperors of those temples.

A vein throbbed on his forehead as Jian Wushuangs anger surged.

Liu Yang Daoist instantly arrived, looking at Jian Wushuang with a mocking smile. Whats this? Cant accept it? Going mad!

What a joke!

For safetys sake, he didnt take the initiative against Jian Wushuang but rushed into the teleportation array, causing wanton destruction.

The teleportation array here was only the lowest grade, with average defenses. It would be completely destroyed after a few strikes.

Against Daoist Liuyang, Jian Wushuang had no confidence and lacked the ability to retaliate. However, when it came to the black-robed Emperor who blocked his way, he was fully confident.

Ill start with you!

Jian Wushuangs face turned as lifeless as a corpse, now a pale yellow.

Facing Liuyang, the black-robed Emperor dared not resist and could only retreat to the side. Some timid emperors were already rushing towards the temple.

The formations there were even more powerful, and their duty was to guard the teleportation array. Now that the array was destroyed, there was no need to stay. They just had to report this matter back to headquarters.

Among the black-clad Emperors scattered around, there was the one who had previously intercepted him.

Swoosh!

Jian Wushuangs figure vanished into the space and, in the next moment, reappeared in front of that black-clad Emperor.

W-what do you want? the black-clad Emperor exclaimed angrily.

Liuyang went insane. Unable to stop them, they could only choose to leave. Now Jian Wushuang unexpectedly blocked him.

Jian Wushuangs face twisted into a grimace, like an evil spirit, and he said coldly, You tell me what I want!

Boom!

A faint thought power scattered and, in the next instant, burst instantly.

One Thought Universe!

It had been a long time since he exerted full force.

In the Demon-Sealing Space for thousands of years, he had been suppressed for a long time. After coming out, he hadnt encountered a decent opponent. Now facing that black-clad Emperor, it was a good whetstone.

Before dying, pull someone down with you not too much to ask!

Splash!

The Transcendent Immortal Formation, accompanied by Thought power, emerged. It was the current number one weapon for restraining enemies and also his strongest battle formation.

With the Sword Dao raised to the seventh level and the Extreme Dao to the sixth level, using the Transcendent Immortal Formation could unleash 720 swords.

720 of the strongest phantom swords floated around.

Annihilate them for me!

Jian Wushuang roared in anger.

The black-clad Emperor wanted to resist but was already unable to retaliate. Surrounded by the sword formation, he had no chance at all.

You dare to kill me? I am a Guardian of the Divine Temple!

The black-clad Emperor was unwilling.

He had never expected Jian Wushuang to be so powerful, actually able to suppress him.

One Dao Lord, how could he be so formidable?

This scene also surprised Daoist Liuyang. Its not uncommon for Dao Lords to slay Emperors; however, such acts usually involve tier 1 Emperors or those who are already injured.

But now, Jian Wushuang had killed a tier 2 Emperor, and the opponent was still in top form.

This was unbelievably powerful!

No wonder it attracted the attention of the peak figures of Shadow Traces,

prompting them to expose their identities and come all the way to confront

him.

Bai Yi and Guangmu, hiding in the shadows, were not particularly astonished by this.

Bai Yi was a puppet and was indifferent to such matters.

As for Guangmu, having lived in ancient times, he had encountered numerous extraordinary Dao Lords, and there were even some Emperor-level beings who were more astonishing than this.

Moreover, most of the strong figures in the Four Great Secret Realms now were descendants of the Ancient Era, with varying levels of strength that fell far short when compared to true ancient cultivators like him.

Comparing himself to others of his level, Guangmu could easily dominate within the Four Great Secret Realms.

However, in the Ancient Era, there were many ancient cultivators stronger than him.

Although the Qishen lineage was powerful, it couldnt completely represent the Ancient Era.

In the realm of Emperors, the truly invincible beings were those Divine Generals.

The strength of the 108 Envoys could only be considered at the pinnacle, while the Divine Generals represented the symbol of invincibility.

Under the vast cosmos, when Divine Generals intervened, there was nothing that couldnt be resolved.

Each of them was an Ultimate Emperor, possessing unparalleled strength.

In the current external world, despite the absence of powerful legacies, there were quite a few Ultimate beings. According to what Bai Yi mentioned, there were over 1,000 Ultimate Dao Lords in the Four Great Secret Realms, and within the Original Realm, there were more than 200 Ultimate beings.

So many masters of the Ultimate Dao, accumulated over countless years in the Ancient Era, were now distributed in this way.

Unexpectedly, the external world now harbors such formidable generative power.

What they didnt know was that the external pressures were immense, forcing the primal universe to give birth to powerful entities for its own preservation.

As for the over 1,000 Ultimate Dao Lords, they practically swept clean hundreds of universes in the vicinity to gather this small group of people.

Treated as treasures by Zhen Ling, they were hidden on a small island in the Yuanyang Lake. Similarly, they underwent some inheritances, bypassing the previous trials.

Among them were some Yan Immortals who had just grasped the Ultimate Dao. It wasnt suitable to send them directly to the outer hall, so they were left in the Four Great Secret Realms.

Guangmu Tianzun looked at Jian Wushuang with some emotion. It was no wonder he had obtained the personal belonging of the Qishen; his strength was unexpectedly extraordinary. Even in ancient times, he would have been nurtured as a Prince..