Legend of Swordsman



5182 Luo Hao's End

"Brother Wushuang, today we join forces to slay God-Emperor Mo Long and share his achievements!" Luo Hao said earnestly.

Mo Long, standing at a distance, was furious. He had been careless this time, falling into the hands of Jian Wushuang.

"Jian Wushuang, don't blame me for not warning you. Several Princes from the Daluo Realm are rushing this way. If you cooperate with Luo Hao to deal with me, you'll only be playing into their hands," Mo Long said, though he was confident he could avoid this battle.

If this formation could truly harm him, dealing with the other princes from the Daluo Realm afterwards would be troublesome.

Jian Wushuang shook his head, displaying a disbelieving expression. Coldly, he said, "Stop the nonsense, let's fight!"

"Hu Qing, activate the formation. Release the constraints on Luo Hao. He's valuable," Jian Wushuang transmitted his message to Hu Qing.

"Attack!"

Luo Hao felt his body lighten as the constraints lifted. He was overjoyed. Without hesitation, he charged at God-Emperor Mo Long. Jian Wushuang and Hu Qing followed suit.

The three of them besieged Mo Long!

In this formation, Luo Hao's strength not only didn't diminish, but it even increased due to the formation's power. Gradually, his power became comparable to that of a peak Grand Yan Immortal. He alone could keep God-Emperor Mo Long occupied.

The crescent moon-shaped blades sliced across God-Emperor Mo Long's chest once more. Before he could react, Hu Qing struck from behind, sending Mo Long crashing into the mountainside.

Jian Wushuang comprehended the Ultimate Sword Dao. His essence was always about killing. His figure flickered, his eyes glinting with bloodlust. He consecutively struck out several times. Although this long sword was just an ordinary treasure, with the blessing of the Ultimate Dao, its power still posed a threat to God- Emperor Mo Long.

Puff!

Under the onslaught of the three, God-Emperor Mo Long found himself faltering. He hadn't anticipated that this grand formation not only suppressed his powers but also allowed the controller to enhance the abilities of Jian Wushuang and the others.

This intricate grand formation couldn't be set up in just a few years; moreover, it was beyond the grasp of ordinary people. In his divine realm, there was a formation that his father had paid a hefty sum for, one set up by a Formation Emperor. He had investigated it back then. Emperor-grade formations were generally not passed down, only available for purchase.

If an Emperor crafted a formation, unless it reached a world-grade, it could be easily retracted. Such formations were immensely valuable and served great purposes for Emperors. Consequently, they came at exorbitant prices.

Emperors with weaker power, unable to recruit a Formation Grandmaster, would buy a mobile formation, placing it in their own Dao Arena to suppress Yan power.

If the formation in the canyon was mobile, its setup would have been much simpler.

Mo Long's body twitched, his brows furrowing. He turned his gaze to Hu Qing, secretly thinking, 'It must be the monk who set up this formation!'

As long as they killed the controller of the formation, it would naturally collapse.

A flash of killing intent flickered in his eyes as he immediately launched a counterattack.

Sensing Mo Long's intentions, Jian Wushuang hurriedly transmitted, "Hu Qing, retreat quickly!"

A massive octagonal diagram appeared. Mo Long, previously suppressed, caught his breath. His strength instantly surged as he attacked Hu Qing.

Seeing this, Luo Hao naturally understood the situation. The formation had been set up by Hu Qing. If Mo Long succeeded now, all their previous efforts would be in vain.

"Let's go all out!"

'Once we kill him, and all the treasures will be mine!' He thought. With determination, he once again ignited the power of his source. His blade swiftly spun, and despite not being adept at close combat, Luo Hao directly stood in front of Hu Qing, engaging in hand-to- hand combat with Mo Long.

Boom!

"Looking for death!" God-Emperor Mo Long could no longer feign arrogance; his heart brimmed with intense killing intent.

He had initially thought of keeping Luo Hao as bait, but now it seemed unnecessary.

Ding!

The treasure on his forehead shimmered. Mo Long's entire divine body expanded explosively; at that moment, his aura soared, causing the boundless grand array to tremble.

The seal was broken!

An ancient aura erupted from within God-Emperor Mo Long. The power surged, surpassing the peak of Grand Yan Immortal, heading straight for top-tier.

Luo Hao, who had been confident, felt a bit dazed. It was too late to retreat; all he could do was shout, "Brother Wushuang, come quickly to my aid!"

Jian Wushuang stood at a distance, silently observing everything.

"God-Emperor Mo Long has unleashed his trump card; there's no need to spare Luo Hao anymore."

Hu Qing's clear and wise eyes showed no mercy, just a slight nod.

One might have thought Hu Qing would feel uneasy, but now he was resolute, decisively abandoning the situation.

It was different from when they first met. Jian Wushuang secretly decided that after this incident, he would separate from Hu Qing. The secrets this person carried were undoubtedly significant, and both were walking the path of the strong. Sooner or later, they would end up on opposite sides. It was better to part ways sooner rather than later.

Qishen Temple, the highest trial, original planet!

Jian Wushuang had a feeling that the appearance of Qishen Temple was not merely a coincidence in the Original Universe's manipulation.bender

The original planet was just the first step; there would be more trials to come. He wondered when he could leave Qishen Temple.

There had to be some connection behind all this, perhaps known to those Emperors.

Maybe even the Emperors didn't know!

The connection with the Qishen Temple was too significant. Hu Qing had also stepped into the Daoo after the emergence of the Qishen Temple, displaying overwhelming power.

Jian Wushuang couldn't help but suspect that this person might be a reincarnation of some mighty being.

Sighing, Jian Wushuang considered. Ever since leaving the Great Si Region, the entire original universe had become chaotic, from the road of Immortal bones to the army of corpses, and then suddenly grasping Heart power and comprehending the Extreme Dao, his consciousness entering the starry sky, and finally, the opening of Qishen Temple.

Could these events be related?

"If only that old guy Xuan Yi were here!" This cosmic secret script, that old guy understood it best.

Unfortunately, it had been years since Jian Wushuang had seen Xuan Yi since their last parting.

From his current perspective, Xuan Yi's strength remained a mystery. He could traverse the universe, roam freely, and was unafraid of the existence of Zhen Wuyang. At the very least, Xuan Yi must be a fifth-tier Emperor, right?

Such a powerful old guy wouldn't be thinking about him, a little guy, all the time. Jian Wushuang wondered if Xuan Yi would show up this time when Qishen Temple made its move.

But these thoughts quickly vanished from his mind.

What mattered now was figuring out how to take down these two individuals. Pondering these things was not the priority at the moment.

God-Emperor Mo Long's sudden eruption caught Luo Hao off guard. In just a few moves, Luo Hao's divine body began to crack.

Jian Wushuang and Hu Qing showed no intention of stepping in to help, leaving Luo Hao in despair!

Weren't these two afraid that he would die? Would Mo Long go after them next?

"God-Emperor Mo Long, I'll cooperate with you, spare my life!" Luo Hao couldn't bear it anymore. He could feel the killing intent emanating from God-Emperor Mo Long; fear gripped him.The source of this ᴄontent ɪs novelenglish.net . ꜰɪre.nᴇt

The journey of cultivation had not been easy; he didn't want to fall like this.