Chapter 912

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Inside the secret room, Jian Wushuang's two main deities appeared at the same time.

Afterwards, his world deity continued to stay in the secret room to meticulously comprehend the Kyushu seal on the map of the mountains and rivers, while the killing deity quietly left the imperial city and went to an extremely remote mountain forest.

Above the void of the mountain forest, Jian Wushuang stood there, and in front of him, there was a sword-like magic weapon with a lavender light.

The standard magic weapon, the three-foot sword, has a total of seventy-two handles!

Before Jian Wushuang used the Nine Heavens Sword Formation, he had always used Xue Tianluo, but now it has been replaced by a stronger three-footed sword.

After taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and the vast spiritual power burst out directly.

"Nine Heaven Sword Formation, combination!"

Wow wow~~~ That three-footed sword immediately began to gather away frantically at an astonishing speed, and in just a moment, it combined into a lavender lightsaber.

This lavender lightsaber is not much in size, and its length is only more than ten feet, but it is extremely sharp.

"kill!"

The killing intent flashed in Jian Wushuang's eyes, and the lavender lightsaber was immediately exposed.

In the void, the lavender light flickered.

boom!

In the center of a mountain that was thousands of feet away from Jian Wushuang, a huge hole was directly pierced.

"The strength is not enough, and when it is used, it consumes too much spiritual power, and it is not perfect."

Jian Wushuang immediately drove the sword formation for the second time.

In the mountain forest, Jian Wushuang's killing deity began to devote himself to the practice of the second epee formation.

The second epee formation, although Jian Wushuang has already understood it, but after all, he has never really used it, and naturally it takes time to gradually practice running in.

The two deities do not interfere with each other.

Time flies mercilessly.

Three years are fleeting.

There are only two days left until the son-in-law meeting.

In the depths of the palace, in the forbidden garden.

A white robe was as cold as frost, raised his head and looked up at the sky above, "Is the time coming?"

"After so many years, what should come will come."

Leng Rushuang murmured, and slowly stretched out his jade hand, and a gust of cold wind blew, freezing to the bone.

"The wind is so strong..."

In the Eastern Land Tang Dynasty, there are many clans with profound background, and the strongest among them is undoubtedly the Xia clan, which is called the first hegemonic clan.

But in addition to the Xia clan, there are a few top clans in the Eastern Land Tang Dynasty, and their underlying strength should not be underestimated.

The Beiming clan is one of the extremely tyrannical clans. Among the many clans in the Eastern Land Tang Dynasty, their strength is second only to the Xia clan.

In the Beiming clan, among the magnificent palaces, a middle-aged gray robe with delicate short hair and a handsome face, pressing his eyes, sat quietly on a seat, tapping his fingers on the armchair.

In front of the middle-aged man in gray robe, there were several people in black robe standing respectfully. All of these people in black robe looked ordinary, without the slightest breath escaping, but that was why they were terrifying.

These black-robed people are all genuine Daoist level powerhouses.

"Master, everything is ready." One of the thin old men in the black robe said.

If Jian Wushuang was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this thin old man was Emperor Jing.

And in this eternal world, there is only one person who is qualified for Emperor Jing to be called the master, and that is Emperor Xiao!

That middle-aged man in gray robe is Emperor Xiao!

"What about you?" Emperor Xiao looked indifferent, and glanced at a man in purple beside him.

This purple-clothed man is Bei Minghao, the contemporary family of the Beiming clan. He has always had a reckless temperament, but in front of Emperor Xiao, his rebelliousness had to be restrained.

"Lord Xiao Di, my Beiming clan is ready, just waiting for your order." Bei Minghao respectfully said.

"Yeah." Emperor Xiao nodded slightly, the light in his deep pupils was like gems, "With the power in my hands and the powerhouses I invited, plus the Beiming clan, it is enough to compete with that cheap servant. Yes, and most importantly, that one has already agreed to come forward.”

"The one?"

Dijing and other people in black robes, as well as Bei Minghao, all showed a trace of excitement when they heard the one mentioned by Emperor Xiao.

If the strength they have accumulated now can only be tried to fight against Emperor Leng, then the joining of that person is enough to give them at least a 30% chance of winning.

"The chance of winning 30% is not much, but it's enough." Emperor Xiao clenched his hands tightly, "Of course, everything depends on the final result. If Jian Wushuang and that little guy are good enough, and that cheap servant needs some face, Maybe we don't need to do it."

"Everything will be seen in two days."

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The Sky Dome Domain is an inconspicuous domain in the vast Eternal Realm.

The sky domain is still respected by the three giants, and the ancient sect is still only the strongest top sect.

Inside the huge sect of the ancient gate, there is a palace of majestic mountains. The palace master Xuanyi in white robes stood there with his hands on his back, looking up at the sky.

He was tall and straight, like a pine and cypress.

A figure swept from a distance and appeared behind him.

"Palace Master Xuanyi."

The person who came was the lord of destruction, one of the twelve lords of the Ancient Mendao Palace.

"According to your instructions, I have asked all the disciples of my ancient sect to go to Tianfeng Valley to assemble, and the hunting competition can start tomorrow." said the Palace Master of Destruction.

"Oh?" Palace Master Xuanyi raised his brows and said with a smile: "All the disciples went there. The peaks and valleys must be extremely noisy that day. You palace masters should hurry up and maintain order."

"Yes." The Palace Master of Destruction nodded, but he was very puzzled in his heart.

This time, the ancient gate held an unprecedented hunting competition, the purpose was to intensify the competition among the disciples.

Originally, this was nothing, but the key point was that all the ancient disciples participated in this competition.

Whether it was the outer disciple or the inner disciple, they all went to Tianfeng Valley, including many strong men from the ancient sect, also went to maintain order.

In this huge ancient gate, only Xuanyi Palace Master is left.

It's just a hunting competition, do you need all the strong disciples to participate?

Although he was puzzled, the Palace Master of Destruction did not ask much.

On the top of the mountain, only the Xuanyi Palace Master was left, but at this moment, the Xuanyi Palace Master slowly stretched out his palm, covering the sky above.

"Wind and rain, it's coming..."

"Little guy, I have already sent you the dowry. As for the next thing, it's up to you. I hope you can hold on, but don't let your teacher down."

Xuan Yi muttered to himself, his voice was flat, with a hint of a smile, slowly spreading in this endless sky, and it didn't go away for a long time.

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