Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 6022: Sending Xilu Away



Because he knew the relationship between Jian Wushuang and Weiss was extraordinary, perhaps Weiss would take action to eliminate Xilu.

Now, upon hearing about Zamasu, his heart lit up.

Zamasu was an extraordinary existence, more troublesome than letting the blood-red power invade the Northern Spacetime.

Realm King's mind stirred, and he said coldly, "Do not resist!"

Before Xilu, who was resisting attacks from afar, was completely shattered, a trace of divine power entered the super array.

That was Xilu's core.

Swish!

Buzz!

A loud hum sounded, and the great array activated, causing Xilu to completely disappear from the Northern Spacetime.

However, the cosmic-level attack emanating from the pyramid did not stop.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Relentlessly, after losing its target, it surged straight into the Ancient Moon Spacetime.

Wherever it passed, spacetime shattered.

It directly pierced through the entire Ancient Moon Spacetime, only stopping when it reached the desolate land.

Xilu disappeared, leaving behind only some remnants of the blood-red power, staining the Primordial Black Heaven.

This was easily solved.

If Xilu had died in the Northern Spacetime, at least one Ancient Moon Spacetime would have been stained red.

At that time, there would be no way to remedy it.

Now it was simple, just clear away the blood-red power.

This blood-red power was like rootless water.

Very easy to handle.

Inside the pyramid.

Jian Wushuang recovered his Origin Source and then mobilized the power of Life to restore his divine power.

"Phew!" Looking at the weak Babata in front of him, without guessing, he knew that the pyramid was probably severely damaged, and the Black Radiance Essence obtained from Realm King was also exhausted.

No!

There were still the original seventeen sides.

Patting Babata's head, he moved his figure and directly left the pyramid.

Outside, the blood-red horror was disturbing the Primordial Black Heaven.

But except for Hu Qing, everyone else's faces showed victorious smiles. This battle, they won!

In the Northern Spacetime, victory was achieved.

However, victory eluded them.

"Hu Qing!" Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, noticing the embarrassment and guilt on the other's face.

But that didn't matter much.

In the future, when his own strength grew, he would deal with Xilu himself.

There was no need for guilt.

Realm King appeared pleased at this moment, approaching Hu Qing and patting his shoulder. "Young man, don't be under pressure!"

Then he turned to Jian Wushuang. "Jian Wushuang, I owe you a favor this time. The matter with Xilu is not as simple as you think. 100,000 eras ago, I dealt with a troublesome fellow, even more formidable than Xilu. But now, the Northern Spacetime should be free of such threats. You can safely return to Qishen Temple to deal with the Starry Sky God of Death who arrived from the future!"

"Alright!" Jian Wushuang listened quietly, not saying much.

"Well, there are still some matters to attend to. I'll take my leave now. The blood energy here is precious, don't waste it!" Realm King felt a bit embarrassed as he left hastily, handing Jian Wushuang a small green bottle. "Inject the blood red power into this bottle. It should enhance your divine power!"

With that, he left hurriedly.

Wu Zuo and the others followed slowly.

No one said much.

After returning to the pyramid together and calming down for a while, Jian Wushuang spoke up. "Anyway, we've dealt with a big problem in the Northern Spacetime this time. There's no need for everyone to feel guilty!"

"Yeah, if you really feel bad about it, we can all go to the Realm God Continent together in the future and reclaim our honor!" Wu Zuo chimed in.

Eight people.

Perhaps only Hu Qing truly felt remorse.

As for the Lord Guangying, he was fine; he hadn't participated.

Dongsheng and Wanyan didn't care either; they had no intention of going to the Realm God Continent.

After all, it was too distant.

At least an Eighth Tribulation was necessary, and the Northern Spacetime was sufficient to support them to that level with low danger.

There was no need to venture into the Realm God Continent.

Although Wutian, with his considerable strength, harbored thoughts of going to the Realm God Continent, he wasn't confident about Xilu.

However, he was confident about another thing. Wutian believed that killing Xilu was to prove his strength rather than serving any so-called Dao Heart.

Hu Qing, on the other hand, was trapped by his Dao Heart.

He felt sorry for the strong ones of the Realm God Continent.

By sending a scourge to the Realm God Continent, he preserved the Northern Spacetime.

"Hu Qing, rest assured, I promised, and I have never broken my word. Once the matters of Qishen Temple are settled, I will accompany you to the Realm God Continent to deal with Xilu!" This time, he was determined.

Seeing Hu Qing surpass him again, he also felt competitive.

He wanted to become stronger.

Wu Zuo, on the side, was staring at the green bottle in Jian Wushuang's hand, unable to help

saying, "Why don't we go clean up those blood essences first!"

Blood essences contained the purest divine power, which couldn't be wasted.

Although Jian Wushuang's expression turned a bit unpleasant upon hearing this, feeling Wu Zuo was too impatient, deep down, he was more anxious than anyone.

"Ahem!" He cleared his throat and casually tossed the bottle to Wu Zuo. "You guys go clean up first, I'll check the damage inside the pyramid. Hu Qing, stay and help me!" "No problem, leave it to me!" Wu Zuo took the bottle and left the pyramid with his men.

Jian Wushuang then took Hu Qing to inspect the issues within the pyramid.

There was no time for repairs now. They had intended to ask Realm King for help, but he had

left too quickly.

So, they took matters into their own hands to see what could be fixed.

And they also took the opportunity to discuss what had happened over the years.

Various incidents in the Ancient Moon Ruins.

Finally, they brought up the issue of Jiang Shang.

He got the correct answer.

Jiang Shang was indeed the reincarnation of a celestial maiden, but just a remnant soul.

Meanwhile, chaos reigned outside.

Strongmen from all over the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands came to investigate.

Upon seeing Wu Zuo, they refrained from approaching and were persuaded to leave by him.

The Ancient Black Heaven was finished.

The Ye family and the Blood Robe Sect had to relocate.

19 eight-star sects.

Only the Blood Robe Sect lost its territory.

Although the Ancient Moon Ruins had also suffered losses, only the core was vanished,

leaving a significant portion of the territory intact, including their stronghold.

Ye Xiaowang suffered heavy losses this time, losing treasures and their home.

But they could do nothing about it.

Like dogs with no home, they were driven away from the Primordial Black Heaven by Wu Zuo.

Now the Primordial Black Heaven couldn't be called the Black Heaven anymore; it was the

Blood Heaven.

Even after the absorption of blood essences into the jade bottle, a strong color remained.

And those fragments of spacetime kept drifting. This place wasn't suitable for cultivation anymore. Clearing the blood essences aside, this area would become a dangerous place in the

future.

Apart from the Ye family, other strongmen were quite excited.

Seeing others fall while they progressed felt more comfortable. Especially considering the bad reputation of the Ye family and the Blood Robe Sect.

The power of blood came to a halt, mainly because of the Wanliu Divine Tree.

The carrier was a mechanical life from the Southern Spacetime who happened to bring the power of blood with them.