Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 6078: Sorry for the Long Wait, Everyone!



Naturally, they turned all the practitioners in the downstream spacetime into their own minions.

It was quite laughable.

These practitioners, under the banner of exterminating foreign practitioners, besieged Qishen Temple.

Little did they know, it was the Temple of World Annihilation that would truly destroy the world.

From a great distance, he could feel the power of death emanating from the Temple of World Annihilation, interfering with the Origin Source of the entire downstream spacetime, continuously eroding the entire downstream Origin Source.

This was a cancer!

Just as everyone was reminiscing, an angry shout came from afar.

"The strong ones of Qishen Temple have come out, follow me to kill the traitors!" Buzz!

In an instant, a squad of practitioners charged in this direction.

A ten-person team, one at the second Tribulation level, and nine at the peak.

These people were all practitioners from the downstream spacetimes, even from the Original Universe.

Now they were going to attack Jian Wushuang and his companions.

A nameless fury surged up, Jian Wushuang's eyes widened with anger, and with a single glance, time and space stood still.

The entire void began to perish.

Those practitioners charging forward did not notice that their bodies were disappearing.

It was not until they completely lost consciousness that they realized they had fallen. Boom!

The frozen space shattered instantly.

At the edge of the void, a gigantic face appeared.

He glanced at everyone and finally looked at Jian Wushuang.

"You finally returned!"

"I've been waiting!"

Facing each other from a distance.

The clash of auras.

Repeated probing pushed both sides' battle intent to the peak.

The person most interested in Jian Wushuang was none other than Mie Sheng.

"Don't rush, take your time!" Mie Sheng's voice echoed through the entire spacetime, "The day you return is the day my Temple of World Annihilation launches a full attack on Qishen Temple. If you still act like a coward as before, then stay hidden in Qishen Temple forever and never come out!"

This time, Jian Wushuang did not avoid it.

He stared straight at Mie Sheng and shouted loudly, "I will be waiting for you!"

At this moment, the grand curtain rose.

Zhen Ling in Qishen Temple couldn't believe that Jian Wushuang and the others had returned.

Familiar figures brought tears to his eyes.

How many years had it been?

Epoch after epoch passed, and he was about to give up.

Fan Tianfeng, who returned first, had fallen for many years, and he thought the others would soon follow.

But he feared they would follow in Fan Tianfeng's footsteps.

His heart was always conflicted.

Now, seeing Jian Wushuang confronting Mie Sheng head-on, he felt reassured.

He had waited too long for this moment.

Jian Wushuang was curious why Mie Sheng was afraid of him hiding.

Back then, hiding in Qishen Temple was due to his lack of strength.

At that time, Mie Sheng had just awakened and wasn't that powerful either.

So many years had passed.

Why was Mie Sheng still afraid of him hiding?

Was Qishen Temple really that strong?

Could it block Mie Sheng?

He was somewhat uncertain and needed to ask the true spirits.

Mie Sheng retreated.

Zhen Ling appeared.

Thinking of the farewell scene back then, how similar it was to now.

A thousand bones pave the way for one general's success!

The true spirit did not believe it.

Jian Wushuang did not believe it either.

This time, they had returned almost intact.

If it weren't for Fan Tianfeng's private return and Zhen Wuyang's many changes in the Wanliu

Divine Tree, making him reluctant to return.

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But now it was enough.

They returned after learning, vowing to become dragon-slaying youths!

"Have you returned?"

Upon their meeting, Zhen Ling was not as emotional as one might have expected, only feeling

a bittersweetness.

Seeing Jian Wushuang and the others return alive, he was very happy.

This was the greatest support in his heart over the years.

As long as Jian Wushuang and the others did not return, he had hope.

"We have returned!" everyone said in unison.

Zhen Ling wanted to smile, but his face was covered in tears. In a hoarse voice, he said, "It's

good to have you back, it's good to have you back!"

"Let's go home!"

The word "home" made everyone sigh with emotion.

In the upstream spacetimes, they had never felt a sense of belonging.

At this moment, this place was home.

Jian Wushuang's former home could not be defended; now only Qishen Temple remained!

The gates of Qishen Temple opened wide.

Everyone followed Zhen Ling back to the most familiar place.

The four great secret realms had changed a lot.

There were more people, and more strong individuals.

Originally, Qishen Temple and the Temple of World Annihilation had been evenly matched.

Later, the front lines kept shrinking until they eventually merged into one.

Everyone entered Qishen Temple.

Even so, not everyone was brought in.

After entering this special treasure of Qishen Temple, Universe Masters could no longer

improve.

Fortunately, the Universe Masters of the past had moved the entire universe into Qishen

Temple.

Otherwise, outside, they would have been destroyed by the experts of the Temple of World

Annihilation.

Grave God Mountain!

Zhen Ling led them first to Grave God Mountain, the place where they had left.

In front of the Grave God Monument, just like before, everyone offered incense and

worshiped.

"I knew you would come back, and finally, today has come!" After regaining his composure,

Zhen Ling restrained his excitement and said, "Do you know how many years I have waited for

this day?"

He turned to look at everyone, speaking word by word, "I have waited for five million epochs, just for today, to sound the horn of counterattack!"

With a wave of his hand, Zhen Ling made a huge map appear in front of everyone.

"Look here!" He pointed to a red mark and said, "This is the location of the Temple of World

Annihilation!"

Around the red mark, there were many dark red marks, clearly large war fortresses waiting for

them to clear.

"When Fan Tianfeng returned, I was very happy, pointing it out to her, but unfortunately, she never came back!" Zhen Ling sighed, "She never returned and died in battle!"

"I don't want you to follow in her footsteps either!" Zhen Ling shook his head, "This time, we must be fully prepared. It's also time to reveal all the secrets of Qishen Temple to you because this is the last chance!"

Jian Wushuang and the others were Qishen Temple's greatest support.

It was time for Zhen Ling to let go.

He turned to look at everyone, recounting the past and present of Qishen Temple.

Qishen!

From the moment of his fall, he began to refine the Origin Source of Qishen Temple.

Why did he refine it?

Everyone knew it was to make Qishen's legacy great again. But in fact, there was another

reason: to guard against one person!

Mie Sheng!

Qishen cooperated with Mie Sheng; this was true.

Over the years, Zhen Ling had also gleaned useful information.

But why guard against him?

If they were partners, why still guard against Mie Sheng, even creating a Zhen Ling clone

avatar?

An avatar with a different personality and future layout from Qishen's.

Wasn't this creating trouble for oneself?

Zhen Ling had even doubted himself.

He almost defected to Mie Sheng.

But he got his answer from the Heart Demon.

The Heart Demon captured by Jian Wushuang had changed everything.

Qishen!

One body, not one person.

Mind and spirit were not unified. This was the reason for Qishen's Tribulation failure.

Everyone knew people had two sides. But no one could separate the two sides.

But Qishen did it.

He cut out his greedy side, which was the Path of Devouring. He left his benevolent side to

Qishen Temple.