Chapter 1050 The Dust Settles

Patriarch Batian left.

He walked very simply and decisively.

And once he left, only Dongming Tianzun of the ancient demon clan was left.

The threat of a single Dongming Tianzun to Jian Wushuang is naturally far less huge.

"Dongming Tianzun, Patriarch Batian has already left, why don't you leave? Do you still want me to get rid of you?" Jian Wushuang smiled lightly.

Dongming Tianzun's face was gloomy, and he said: "Jian Wushuang, as long as you are willing to release the Nine Swords safely, my ancient demon clan can forget the past, and from today onwards, my ancient demon clan is willing to make friends with you, you If you go to my ancient demon clan, my ancient demon clan will also treat you as a distinguished guest, how about it?"

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

And the many powerhouses watching the battle around heard this, and they all sighed.

They could all tell that Dongming Tianzun had softened a bit.

He also had to give in.

Jian Wushuang's means of protecting his life were too strong, if it wasn't because he was reluctant to kill Jiuxiu, he would have escaped long ago, and the ancient monster clan would have nothing to do with him.

"I worked hard to suppress him, but you want me to release him with just one word. It's really beautiful." Jian Wushuang sneered.

"Jian Wushuang, are you really going to completely tear your face away from my ancient demon clan?" Dongming Tianzun said angrily: "I know your origin, and it stands to reason that my ancient demon clan has no entanglements with you, and has never offended you. But you, why do you have to hold on to the Nine Swords?"

"Why? Hehe!"

Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, but his eyes became extremely sharp and cold, "For no reason, I am full, and I want to make trouble with your ancient demon clan? For no reason, I will take action to suppress that Nine Swords Daoist?"

"Hmph, let me tell you, the enmity between me and your ancient demon clan has gotten bigger!"

"This Nine Swords Daoist, no, it's Nine Cultivators!"

"Two thousand years ago, in the Eternal Realm, he captured my mother, wiped out my mother's clan, and even took away my father's sword soul, forcing my father into a desperate situation!"

"At that time, I was weak, not even in the High Heaven Realm, so I couldn't stop these things from happening!"

"Now that two thousand years have passed, I still don't know about my mother's whereabouts, and my father, in order to be able to see my mother again, embarked on the almost inevitable path of reincarnation two thousand years ago!"

"All of this is because of him!"

"Tianzun Dongming, tell me now that I have no enmity with this Nine Swordsman? Is there no enmity with your ancient demon clan?"

"Hehe, such a deep hatred...you didn't even say any hatred at all?"

"It's a pity that I don't have enough strength right now, otherwise, your ancient demon clan would have vanished in smoke long ago!"

Jian Wushuang's voice was icy cold, containing supreme anger, echoing in the nine heavens, shaking the body and mind of many strong men watching the battle around.

As for Dongming Tianzun, his expression was incomparably stunned.

"Jiuxiu caught his mother?"

"Two thousand years ago, the Eternal Realm?"

"Well, that's not..."

Dongming Tianzun looked at Jian Wushuang with a trace of horror in his eyes.

"This Jian Wushuang is the child she left in the Eternal Realm back then?"

"It turned out to be him?"

Dongming Tianzun was completely stunned.

How old was that child two thousand years ago?

And in just two thousand years, that low-level bloodline of his ancient demon clan who didn't care about it at all before, and even looked down on him, has... unexpectedly grown to the point it is today?

how can that be?

After a brief shock, Dongming Tianzun fell silent.

After a long silence, Dongming Tianzun spoke again, "Jian, Jian Wushuang..."

Dongming Tianzun's tone became weird.

"Your mother is a member of my Ancient Monster Clan. Since you are his child, you must be counted. In fact, you also belong to my Ancient Monster Clan." Dongming Tianzun said.

"The ancient monster clan? Hehe, your ancient monster clan is one of the four peak groups in the Samsara Continent.

With profound background and powerful strength, I, Jian Wushuang, cannot afford to climb high. "Jian Wushuang sneered.

"Whether you want to admit it or not, you have always had a part of my ancient demon clan's blood in you. I was still confused about why you could use the power of the ancient gods, but now I understand. I think you awakened by chance. The blood of the ancient gods." Dongming Tianzun said.

"My ancient demon clan already has two bloodlines, the ancient god and the sky demon. Although the bloodline of the sky demon has always been the main bloodline, and the awakened bloodline of the tribe is also mostly the bloodline of the sky demon, but occasionally some clansmen will awaken the bloodline of the ancient god. You are one of them."

Hearing Dongming Tianzun's words, the surrounding crowd became noisy.

They never expected that things would turn around like this.

Jian Wushuang, who suppressed Daoist Nine Swords and caused the ancient monsters to hunt him down crazily, has such a 'delicate' relationship with the ancient monsters.

"Jian Wushuang, my ancient demon clan owes you father and son. I can understand that you have done too much to my ancient demon clan, but I hope you will try your best to ensure Jiu Jian's life. Nine swords are alive. , it’s also good for your mother, that’s all for now.”

After finishing speaking, Dongming Tianzun no longer had any nostalgia, and turned around and left.

Before, I was so angry that I just wanted to put Jian Wushuang to death, but after knowing that Jian Wushuang was the child left behind in the Eternal World, Dongming Tianzun couldn't get angry anymore. As for the Nine Swords Daoist, Dongming Tianzun also Never mind.

Dongming Tianzun also left.

But what Dongming Tianzun left behind made Jian Wushuang frown.

"Jiuxiu is alive? Is it good for mother?" Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and there were many thoughts in his mind.

But soon he shook his head and didn't think about it any more.

"Anyway, the crisis has been resolved this time, and the Jiuxiu has fallen into my hands. I can slowly find a way to get what I want from him." Jian Wushuang secretly said.

"Third."

Su Rou walked towards Jian Wushuang, looking at Jian Wushuang's blood and pale face, Su Rou asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.

Although Jian Wushuang was severely injured by forcibly receiving the three moves of Batian Patriarch, the Gu King parasitic in his body did not stop for a moment, and has been recovering from the injury in his body, and it has barely stabilized until now. It won't be long before he can return to his peak.

"Although Patriarch Nabatian and Tianzun Dongming have left now, there is no guarantee that they will not continue to embarrass you. Just in case, why don't you return to the blood Shura clan with me." Su Rou suggested.

"Blood Shura family?" Jian Wushuang's heart moved, he pondered for a while, and then nodded.

Immediately, Jian Wushuang and Su Rou followed towards the Blood Shura clan.

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