Devouring Sword God

Chapter 960

"This is……"

Yi Xiaoyao looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, exclaimed, and asked the Tianyou domain master beside him: "Could it be that the Celestial Clan has come?"

At this moment, a huge ancient warship is moored in the sea area in front of the ruins battlefield.

The reason why it is called huge is because this warship is like an island, and the black iron armor is like a prehistoric giant crouching on the sea.

"It shouldn't be. The Celestials have a unique teleportation array in the ruins battlefield, so they won't come here by boat from thousands of miles."

The Tianyou Territory Master shook his head and made a rough judgment.

And just as they were guessing, they heard a shocking roar in the battlefield of the ruins!
In the direction of the sound, countless thunder pillars appeared in the sky in vain, smashing down towards the bottom.

A silver light and shadow shot up into the sky in an instant, and flashed rapidly among the lightning pillars. Finally, after splitting the thunderclouds above, his body exploded and landed on the ancient warship.

Immediately afterwards, among the scattered thunderclouds, the Thunder Demon Sea Lord also flashed out.

"I'd like to see who it is that dares to threaten to destroy the battlefield of my ruins!"

Furious screams resounded throughout the world, and under such movement, the other eight sea masters shot out in unison from the other eight directions of the ruins battlefield, converging towards this direction.

Under normal circumstances, the nine sea masters are constantly competing with each other and will not interfere in their own affairs.

But the thunderous sea lord's roar just now is not difficult to hear to inform them that there is obviously a strong enemy.

The next moment, Thunder Demon Sea Lord followed the silver light and shadow, and flashed over the ancient warship.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes saw the figure sitting cross-legged in front of the ancient warship, and his eyes flickered for a while, as if he was desperately trying to remember something.

Not only him, but the other eight sea masters who came here also paused and their expressions changed after they recognized the figure at the bow of the ship.

On the ancient warship, a middle-aged man in a black and white robe was sitting on the bow and drinking.

Although this man looked middle-aged, his face was morbidly pale, and even his long hair was snow-white.

"Wushuang, have you brought my words?"

He didn't pay attention to the Nine Sea Lords in the sky above, and asked indifferently after seeing the boy with the curly hair fall down.

Zhan Wushuang nodded, frowned and said, "I did, but they didn't make sense, so they directly attacked the disciple."

"Haha, silly boy, in this world, strength is the only reason."

The white-haired middle-aged man laughed loudly, but was immediately interrupted by a series of violent coughs, a trace of bright red leaked from his white teeth, he quickly raised his head and took a sip of wine, swallowing the red and the wine.

As if aware of his state, he glanced worriedly at the innocent young man in front of him.

Zhan Wushuang didn't care about Master's worries at all, but said with some annoyance: "Unfortunately, I didn't meet that guy named Di Chu, otherwise I must defeat him!"

The white-haired middle-aged man shook his head and smiled, of course he knew why Zhan Wushuang was so obsessed with defeating Yi Xiaoyao.

Only then did he look towards the nine figures above the void, and reminded: "Wushuang, our current enemy is not Emperor Chu."

Zhan Wushuang also looked at the nine sea masters, and then frowned: "But Master, I am no match for these nine guys!"

"Sometimes, even if you lose, you still have to fight."

The white-haired middle-aged man said lightly: "Next, you and your brothers and sisters will each delay a sea master."

As the voice fell, four figures also dressed in black and white robes walked out of the battleship, three men and one woman, and unlike Zhan Wushuang, all four of them looked middle-aged.

"Master, my junior brother has not yet entered the Heaven-reaching Realm, so asking him to deal with a sea master, isn't it a bit too reluctant?"

The woman said with worried eyes, and the other three also nodded.

They also saw just now that when Zhan Wushuang faced Thunder Demon Sea Lord, he could only run away.

"Just take it as a training for him."

The white-haired middle-aged man spoke lightly, and said to the three of them: "If I am gone, Wu Shuang will be taken care of by you. Although you are his senior brothers and sisters, you are no different from his parents."

"Master! You shouldn't..."

The expressions of all three of them changed, and their eyes turned red before they finished speaking.

The white-haired middle-aged man stood up suddenly, took a sip of fine wine, and looked up at the nine sea masters above.

"The remaining four people will be handed over to the teacher!"

The sound was not loud, but it was extremely loud, and it even reached the ears of the nine sea masters.

This guy actually dared to fight four sea masters alone!

In this way, the blurred faces in the minds of the nine sea masters finally became completely clear, perfectly overlapping with the white-haired middle-aged faces in front of them.

"You are... Furious Ax Warlord, Zhan Wushuang!"

The nine sea masters exclaimed in unison, as if this name was synonymous with terror in their memory.

The white-haired middle-aged man glanced at them indifferently, and said lightly: "I have already given the name Zhan Wushuang to my apprentice, so let's call me White-haired."

"So Master is also called Zhan Wushuang?"

Zhan Wushuang looked at Baifa in surprise, as if he knew this for the first time, and asked the senior brothers curiously: "It seems that these nine sea masters are all afraid of Master."

His senior brothers and sisters also shook their heads in puzzlement, and also looked puzzled.

"White hair. I haven't seen you in a thousand years. You already look like this. We almost didn't recognize you. We didn't expect you to be alive."

The nine sea masters looked at the white hair with both emotion and fear, and then smiled strangely when they saw the reaction of Zhan Wushuang and the others.

"It seems that you didn't tell your apprentices who you are."

Lord Hei Yuanhai seemed to be justifying the fear he had shown just now, and he seemed to be kind enough to inform Zhan Wushuang and the others.

"Your master, but thousands of years ago, under the Mietian Throne, the number one disciple! Back then, he was honored as the Lord of Furious Ax War!"

As soon as this sound came out, not only Zhan Wushuang and the others opened their mouths wide, but even the powerhouses who were watching in the ruins battlefield all exclaimed in surprise.

"It turns out that Master is the most powerful man in history, Mie Tian's disciple!"

Zhan Wushuang looked at the white hair with a full face of admiration, and said to the brothers and sisters around him in surprise: "Then we are the disciples of Mietian!"

His four senior brothers and sisters also had bright eyes. Over the years, Master has told them many stories about Mie Tian. They worship Mie Tian far more than anyone else in the world.

"Don't talk nonsense, since you have recognized me, you must know the purpose of my coming here."

The white hair seemed unwilling to be mentioned about the past, looked at Hei Yuan Haizhu and the others indifferently, and coughed a series of words: "Ahem cough cough...Hand over my little junior sister!"

In the distance, Yi Xiaoyao and Tianyou Territory Master witnessed this scene, and they both looked at each other in astonishment.

"It seems that things are not as bad as imagined..."

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(End of this chapter)