Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 2936 Gathering

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"Jian Tianhou, what do you think of this task, do you want to do it?" Xuedong King looked over.

"One year later, if I pass the assessment, I will complete this task with you." Jian Wushuang said.

"Haha, that's great." Xuedong King smiled immediately, "Although the three shadow saints are not very strong individually, the three of them stay together all the year round, and they have a tacit understanding. If the three of them really join hands, I will A top false saint really doesn't have absolute certainty that he can kill them, but if he joins hands with you, then he has absolute certainty."

Jian Wushuang just smiled lightly.

And then, the two of them waited quietly here.

It was said to be waiting, but in fact Jian Wushuang communicated casually with Xuedong King for a while, and then went to practice on his own.

He is extremely talented. Although this year is short, for him, he can still achieve a certain level of improvement.

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In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

"Jian Tianhou, come with me." Old man Qiu called Jian Wushuang.

"Brother, I wish you good luck, I am here waiting for your triumphant return." Xuedong King laughed.

Jian Wushuang followed Old Qiu towards the inner hall.

Not long after, Jian Wushuang came to a huge space wormhole.

"This is?" Jian Wushuang looked at the space wormhole in front of him in doubt.

"The other side of the wormhole is the gathering point. Every ten years, there are nearly a hundred lairs in the surrounding area, that is, nearly a hundred territories. But all those who participate in the assessment will be separated there. You take your Heaven Severing Order, Just go there, and someone will tell you what to do when you get there." Old Man Qiu said.

Jian Wushuang nodded slightly without any hesitation, and stepped directly into the space wormhole in front of him.

The light flashed, and when it reappeared, Jian Wushuang had already arrived at the top of a towering mountain.

Around the top of the mountain, there is an endless ocean, with waves constantly sweeping in.

When Jian Wushuang arrived, there were already many people gathered in the open space on the top of the mountain.

At a glance, there were nearly twenty people. These people were all standing or sitting there alone, and no one spoke.

When Jian Wushuang appeared, a few people glanced over here.

"Another one..."

"The aura is very unique. I can't even see his specific state. Is he an immortal saint?"

Some people muttered in their hearts, but they only muttered a few words. The appearance of Jian Wushuang did not attract the attention of others.

And Jian Wushuang himself was also looking around at these people, "Didn't the old man say that people from nearly a hundred nearby lairs who participated in the assessment gathered here? Why are there so few people?"

Jian Wushuang was surprised in his heart, but soon he was relieved.

The assessment of the Zhantian League is held once every ten years, and ten years is very short for ordinary gods, let alone for immortal saints.

Although nearly a hundred lairs were conducting this assessment at the same time, most of the lairs would not accept the assessment for ten years. Therefore, the total number of people who accepted the assessment each time was at most twenty or thirty people.

Of the nearly twenty people in front of me, gods accounted for more than half of them. As for the undead saints, there were only four on the field.

"It seems that the assessment was conducted by the gods and the undead saint at the same time. I don't know what the content of the assessment is?" Jian Wushuang murmured. He didn't take the initiative to talk to people, but found a place beside him to sit casually. down.

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Jian Wushuang waited here for about an hour. There were already about thirty people gathered on the top of the mountain, but there were only five immortal saints.

At this time, whoosh!

An old man with a goatee suddenly appeared above the void on the top of the mountain.

This goatee old man has a pair of narrow and strange eyes, with a faint and cold luster, looking down at the people below.

"Are all the people who participated in the assessment this time here?" The goatee old man said in a cold voice, "Five immortal saints, twenty-seven gods, tsk tsk, I hope that after this mission,

Maybe half of them survived. "

Hearing this, the twenty-seven gods below and the five immortal saints were shocked.

All of them are powerful, like the twenty-seven gods, all of them are rare invincible gods, among them, there are many invincible gods who have reached the second stage or even the third stage, and they have no doubts about their own strength. With great self-confidence.

It was because of this that they dared to participate in the Heaven Slashing Alliance assessment.

But when the old man with the goatee saw them, he said directly that half of them survived?

This made them feel a little more pressure in their hearts.

"Don't be nervous. Although there will be a large number of people who fail the assessment of the Sky Alliance, as long as you are strong enough and cautious enough, surviving will not be a problem." The goatee old man smiled strangely.

"My lord, may I ask what is the content of the assessment? When will we start the assessment?" A deep voice sounded, and it was one of the five immortal saints who spoke.

"Don't worry, the assessment has not started yet. When it really starts, I will naturally tell you the content. As for now, let's wait for a while, there is still a special person who has not arrived." The goatee old man said.

"Special character?"

The faces of those who came to participate in the assessment were all moved, and then they waited quietly.

After waiting for another full hour, a ray of light finally flashed, and then a fiery figure appeared in everyone's sight.

Everyone looked over immediately.

The person who came was more than two meters tall and graceful, obviously a woman.

But the woman was wearing the gray robes shared by members of the Zhantian League, and she also wore the same gray mask on her face.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Yaoyu, a heaven-level member of my Heavenly Slashing Alliance." The old man with a goatee said with a smile.

"Demon jade?"

"A heavenly member?"

Everyone below was taken aback, looking at the masked woman with awe.

In the Zhantian League, there is a huge gap in strength between the members of each level.

Ordinary members are mostly composed of gods, and some undead saints who have just broken through from gods and have not had time to complete the promotion task, like Xuedong Wang Gang, who is an undead saint who has not had time to complete the promotion task. Also just ordinary members.

The weakest members of the prefecture level should be the top false saints, and most of them have reached the level of true saints, or even second-level true saints, like the overlord of the Golden Crow Nine Realms Bone Emperor, who has always been supreme in the Golden Crow Nine Realms, Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion Hong Shengren is also a first-level true saint, but he is still weaker in front of the bone emperor. Therefore, Jian Wushuang estimates that the bone emperor should be a second-level true saint, but the bone emperor is only a member of the prefecture level. .

As for the members of the heavenly rank, the weakest members are generally the second-rank true saints, and the slightly stronger ones are the fourth-rank or even fifth-rank true saints.

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