Chapter 2222: Evil Feather

"Sword Monarch?"

The White Star God Emperor also stared at the young man who appeared in front of him, his eyes full of fear.

He was the leader of the True Martial God Sect, and he was well aware of the terrifying Sword Monarch in front of him.

Although this Sword Monarch is now one of the recognized leaders of the Eternal Chaos World, he has reached an incomparably transcendent level.

But he knew that before Jian Wushuang had reached such a transcendent level, when he had just begun to rise in the Eternal Chaos World, it had risen in the midst of endless killing.

At that time, his fame was forged with the blood of many powerful men.

The murder is famous.

And now, he obviously didn't expect this Sword Monarch to come in person, and he was naturally frightened.

On the field, the only one who had no reverence for Jian Wushuang was the middle-aged man.

"You are the Sword Monarch?" the middle-aged man looked at Jian Wushuang lazily, "I heard that you are the one who stands at the top among the cultivators of this era, only slightly worse than that White Emperor, but when I see it today, it seems that it is nothing more than that." ”

The middle-aged man's face was full of wantonness, and he didn't pay much attention to Jian Wushuang at all.

This is also normal.

After all, he came from the ancient era, and for the powerhouses of the ancient era, the top of this era was just the peak of the Chaos Realm, and this level was nothing at all in the ancient era, and it was difficult to enter his eyes.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the White Star God Emperor next to him was also immediately relieved.

"Hmph, what about the Sword Monarch, no matter how strong he is, how can he compare to several adults in the ancient era?" said the White Star God Emperor secretly in his heart.

Jian Wushuang glanced at the middle-aged man, his gaze narrowed slightly, "A powerhouse in the ancient era?"

As for the identity of the latter, Jian Wushuang had already guessed it.

You must know that in this era, except for the White Emperor, there is no one who has the capital to compete with him.

And the True Martial God Sect dared to take the initiative to provoke the Xingchen Pulse because of the support of this middle-aged man, then the person he relied on could never be a person of this era, only the strong people of the ancient era could make the True Martial God Sect have such a great confidence.

"White Star God Emperor, is that all you rely on the True Martial God Sect?"

"Hmph, Sword Monarch, your strength is terrifying, but it is only limited to this era, there is Lord Evil Feather from the ancient era, you have to be presumptuous. The White Star God Emperor said in a deep voice.

Evil Feather is the name of the middle-aged man.

"Really?" the corners of Jian Wushuang's mouth curled slightly.

"Jiji, originally the second brother told me before that I tried not to conflict with the top powerhouses of this era, but now it's not me who took the initiative to provoke, but you took the initiative to come to the door, so it's no wonder that I am. The middle-aged man, Evil Feather, smiled, and with a flip of his wrist, a scarlet dagger appeared in his hand.

The scarlet dagger shone in the sunlight with a faint cold sheen, which made people shudder.

"It would be a lot of fun to kill you and refine you into a Blood Servant. ”

Evil Feather smiled evilly, and the next moment, his body flickered, but he had already made a move.

Shout!

In the void, only a blood shadow was faintly seen.

But no one could capture the form of the evil feather.

"So fast!"

"This speed is terrifying. ”

Many of the cultivators present, including those of the True Martial God Sect, were taken aback.

"Master, be careful. He Xiu also let out a low drink.

Even he felt that the speed of this evil feather was too fast.

However, Jian Wushuang still stood there indifferently, without the slightest movement.

Airplanes!

The void was suddenly pierced, and a scarlet light appeared silently and directly in front of Jian Wushuang.

This scarlet light was fast and indescribable in words, and it pierced directly towards Jian Wushuang's throat.

Behind the scarlet light, the evil feather had a sinister smile on his face, "Ants of this era, die." ”

The red light flashed, getting closer and closer to Jian Wushuang's throat.

The people next to him stopped breathing.

Seeing that this scarlet light was about to pierce Jian Wushuang's throat, a big hand suddenly grabbed it.

Syllable!

This big hand was filled with a surging divine power, and directly held the scarlet dagger in his hand, and under the action of terrifying power, the scarlet dagger stopped.

Above the void, Jian Wushuang was still standing there, the evil feather was standing a meter in front of him, and the scarlet dagger in his hand was tightly held by Jian Wushuang's palm, like a big pincer, imprisoned there, no matter how hard the evil feather tried, the scarlet dagger capital could not advance the slightest.

"How is that possible?"

Evil Feather's eyes widened, his face full of incredulity.

He struck with all his might, and the dagger in his hand was also a very good Chaos Divine Treasure, but as a result, Jian Wushuang directly grabbed the dagger with his hand?

But you must know that he is a strong man in the ancient era, although he is limited by heaven and earth, and his combat power is greatly suppressed, but the many means he has are by no means comparable to the strong people of this era, and he is even more confident that no one in this era of cultivators should be his opponent.

Even if it was the White Emperor, although his eldest brother and second brother were jealous, he had always disagreed.

But now...... The scene in front of him was completely beyond his expectations.

"How dare he grab my dagger with his hand, and he really did?" muttered Evil Feather.

And just when he was shocked, Jian Wushuang in front of him had already raised his head, staring at him with cold eyes, but his eyes were full of ridicule and disdain.

"The powerhouses left over from the ancient era, I thought they were strong before, but I didn't think it was just an ordinary third-level emperor level. Jian Wushuang scoffed.

From the moment this evil feather made a move, Jian Wushuang felt that the strength of this evil feather was only at the level of the third-level number emperor, and it could only be regarded as average among the third-level number emperors.

If you really want to compare, it is estimated that it is similar to the original Dust and Rain Demon Lord.

This kind of strength, if it was placed more than 20,000 years ago, when that great war began, it was still a bit of a threat to Jian Wushuang.

But now, Jian Wushuang doesn't care anymore.

As for the blow of this evil feather, he could also rely on his brutal divine power and divine body to directly grab it with his hands.

"Since your strength is only at this level, then today, you don't have to leave, just stay. Jian Wushuang's voice was indifferent.

At the same time as the words fell, his right hand was used again, and the terrifying power shook the dagger in Evil Feather's hand out at the same time, and he also blasted out a brutal punch.

This punch carried the divine power of Jian Wushuang, which had reached the seventh step of the ultimate stage, as well as the power of the ancient bloodline at the top of the nine stars, as well as the divine power enhancement given by the second volume of the primeval void celestial body, and the explosive power directly exploded.

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