Legend of SwordsmanLegend of Swordsman
Chapter 6137: Miserable!
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
However, Divine Wood King, leading the members of the Ancient Moon Sect, had no such scruples.
Especially Divine Wood King, he only knew that someone had plotted against the Northern Spacetime, and Realm King had issued a kill order!
In fact, it was Jian Wushuang who had told him.
In the outside world, he had seen Realm King, but had noticed that his expression was somewhat grim and dared not approach to speak.
So, he thought of slaughtering everyone here to help Realm King vent his anger.
Therefore, he struck the hardest.
As long as it was a branch of the Moya Palace, it was directly exterminated by his Moya Vine, leaving no one behind.
Some families backed by the Moya Palace were left to the disciples of the Ancient Moon Sect.
Those families were not much anyway.
They were all families of Universe Masters, with the strongest ancestor being at most a Fifth Tribulation. A Sixth Tribulation was enough to take them down.
However, the disciples of the Ancient Moon Sect, to plunder treasures more quickly, directly slaughtered everyone, took the treasures, and left.
“Kill!!!”
In a microcosm within Duanya Spacetime.
Slaughter was rampant.
In a giant valley, more than a thousand Universe Masters were fighting.
This place was a famous secret realm in Duanya Spacetime.
Later, it was acquired by a powerful Seventh Tribulation and transformed into his own microcosm.
Families and sects cultivated here.
But because one of the family’s younger generation was a disciple of the Moya Palace branch, it attracted the slaughter.
Leading them was a Universe Master of the Ancient Moon Sect, at the peak of the Seventh Tribulation.
He held a blood-stained giant blade, dragging the blade as he slowly walked up the blood-stained steps, saying coldly, “Leave no one alive!”
“Yes!”
Several Sixth Tribulation Universe Masters behind him also joined the slaughter.
And that Seventh Tribulation master holding the giant blade came to an old man’s side.
“Shangguan Xiong, weren’t you quite impressive in the Eternal Realm of Tian Cang last time?”
“Xue Dao!”
The old man named Shangguan Xiong was no match for Xue Dao now.
His Origin Source had already been shattered by an Eighth Tribulation Universe Master.
Xue Dao was here to finish things up.
To say finishing up was actually to gather some treasures and clean up the traitors.
“I can die, but give them a chance to live!” Shangguan Xiong, once a proud figure in the world, had lost his spirit.
But facing the fall of his family’s younger generation one by one, even as a Seventh Tribulation Universe Master, he wept, willing to fall himself to save his family’s younger generation.
This was his accumulation over several eras!
The family’s prosperity.
But just because of a slight connection with the Moya Palace, they were to be cleaned up!
“Old thing, stop struggling, this time the heavens want you dead, do you understand?”
Xue Dao sneered.
Those were the orders he received.
The heavens wanted the Moya Palace gone!
Even the three Ninth Tribulation Universe Masters fell within a quarter of an hour.
Now, no one could protect the cultivators associated with the Moya Palace.
“Xue Dao!” Shangguan Xiong mustered his last bit of strength to shout.
He wanted to self-destruct!
But a cold blade had already pierced his chest!
Splurt!
The cold blade sliced through Shangguan Xiong’s chest.
“You…” Shangguan Xiong gripped the blade lodged in his chest, his eyes bulging.
Behind him lay a little girl, dressed in white, lying in a pool of blood, her eyes filled with fear and tears.
A moment ago, this place was as warm as a picture.
Now, it had become a sea of blood.
Everything felt like a dream.
“Grandpa!” The little girl called out to Shangguan Xiong from the cold ground.
Before Shangguan Xiong could turn his head, the blood-stained blade was abruptly pulled out of his chest.
Thud!
Shangguan Xiong completely lost consciousness, but his final glance was at the little girl.
He understood that today, his family, sect, and disciples would all be annihilated.
When the heavens decree death, who can resist?
“Well, well, there’s still one left!” Xue Dao looked at the little girl with a playful gaze.
The blade was already aimed at the little girl.
Just as he was about to strike, a blue aura blocked the blade.
A tremendous force snapped the blade, forcing Xue Dao to step back several paces.
A figure shrouded in blue slowly descended.
The figure glanced coolly at the scene in the valley and couldn’t help but sigh.
“Who are you?”
Xue Dao quickly stood up, knowing he was no match and began to announce his identity.
“I am an emissary of the Ancient Moon Sect, I…”
“Shut up!” The figure in the blue aura roared.
The figure was none other than Jian Wushuang.
He had traversed Duanya Spacetime and seen too many scenes like this.
But what could he do?
Not kill?
Yet the things left behind by Zamas had already infiltrated the Origin Source of many.
Kill?
But it involved too much.
Compassion was not something he should have.
But seeing it, he found it hard to remain indifferent.
Xue Dao was also intimidated by Jian Wushuang’s words and didn’t dare speak again.
However, he had already transmitted a message to the accompanying Eighth Tribulation Universe Master.
Upon hearing the figure in the blue aura, the Eighth Tribulation Universe Master immediately recognized him as Jian Wushuang.
The Divine Wood King had mentioned him to them before.
When Jian Wushuang made a move in the Primordial Black Heaven, many had witnessed it.
Hearing it was Jian Wushuang, Xue Dao felt even more aggrieved.
Wasn’t this Jian Wushuang’s order?
Why stop him now?
Jian Wushuang’s order was simply to eliminate hidden dangers.
The Shangguan family!
Was it a hidden danger?
Perhaps he didn’t think so, but his subordinates didn’t see it that way.
Better to kill ten thousand than to let one escape.
“Ah!” Jian Wushuang took a deep breath. Knowing he couldn’t stop it, he enveloped the little girl in his aura and instantly vanished from the valley.
Leaving behind a stunned Xue Dao, uncertain whether to continue or stop.
After hesitating for a long time, he eventually waved his hand and left the valley with his men, taking all the cultivators beyond the Celestial Immortal level with him.
Even if Jian Wushuang intervened, the necessary actions had to be taken.
Otherwise, what would this mean?
Jian Wushuang himself might still be conflicted.
He glanced at the unconscious little girl and casually tossed her into a blessed land in Duanya Spacetime, a paradise without cultivators.
Annihilating a spacetime still left this last bit of kindness.
It was only after leaving Duanya Spacetime that Jian Wushuang exhaled a long breath.
“Jian Wushuang!”
Lord Guangying sensed his aura and immediately approached.
He directed the strong from three sides to enter Duanya Spacetime but did not enter himself.
Seeing Jian Wushuang emerge, his eyes held respect. This time, Jian Wushuang had taken down three Ninth Tribulation Universe Masters, which shocked him no less than the Jian Wushuang of old.
“Mm!” Jian Wushuang was momentarily stunned before looking at Lord Guangying, calmly saying, “You’ve worked hard this time, but the aftermath…”
“You don’t need to worry about the aftermath. We owe it all to you this time!” Lord Guangyig replied courteously, “Without you, we wouldn’t have taken down Duanya Spacetime, let alone protected ourselves!”
Jian Wushuang sighed, “It’s nothing.”