Jian Rushuang’s tone was calm.

But the words she said were like thunder, exploding in the ears of everyone present, making them almost unable to stand steadily. They looked at Jian Rushuang as if they were looking at a monster.

I just wondered if there was something wrong with my ears just now, and I heard something wrong!

The boundless projection caused by that amazing sword, the Burial Heaven Style, was not left by the predecessor of the sword, but by the sword giant of the time.

Moreover, the one who left this sword was the leader of the young generation, the unknown swordsman?

For a moment.

In the venue, I don’t know how many sword cultivators subconsciously tightened the spirit swords at their waists and smiled bitterly.

And the Dao hearts of those old sword masters were almost broken.

Even the young man in black looked unbelievable, staring at Jian Rushuang, and didn’t come back to his senses for a long time.

Until he saw Jian Rushuang, whose expression was calm from beginning to end, and it was obvious that he was not joking.

He couldn’t help but sigh.

“It’s really… incredible!”

“I really underestimated the heroes of the same generation!”

As he said that, the young man in black became solemn, looked at Jian Rushuang, and said solemnly: “I thought that my sister was invincible and could dominate the world, but now it seems that my sister needs to fight with the nameless prince behind you to see who is the protagonist of this world!”

“Please tell that prince that I don’t think I am the opponent of that prince, but my sister is different!”

As he said that, the young man surnamed Ji waved his hand slightly.

Suddenly, the sound of a phoenix crying came from the distant sea of ​​clouds, and a dragon followed, dragging a gorgeous purple-gold chariot, and landed beside the young man surnamed Ji.

That chariot was extremely magical, with images of stars carved around it, and a big star showing purple-gold divine light, as if it was the master of the stars, standing on top of all the stars.

Even this chariot had a faint sense of dominance, which made the cultivators in the entire venue involuntarily feel awe.

Many young geniuses present were originally unhappy. Where did this young man in black get his confidence from?

He was defeated.

And you still say that your sister is more powerful?

You, as a younger brother, are no match for His Highness Wuming and his followers.

Can your sister still beat His Highness Wuming?

Where does the confidence come from?

However, those powerful and giants of the older generation were slightly stunned when they saw this purple-gold divine chariot fall.

Immediately, their pupils shrank slightly, and an incredible light appeared in their eyes, as if they thought of something in the past, and their throats rolled.

“Young friend, is this… [Purple Star Chariot]?”

An old venerable spoke with difficulty. When he looked at the young man in black, there was no longer any arrogance of an elder in his eyes. He seemed to have put the young man in black on an equal footing.

When the young man in black heard his words, he raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly.

“I never thought that there was another senior who could recognize this chariot. Not bad.”

As he spoke, he looked around, smiled proudly, and bowed slightly, saying: “I am Ji Haoran, the contemporary true disciple of the Purple Star Imperial Palace!”

“My sister Ji Mingyue, the contemporary imperial daughter of the Purple Star Imperial Palace!”

Said.

Ji Haoran looked at Jian Rushuang again, and there was finally a gleam of unwillingness to admit defeat in his eyes. Obviously, he was not as indifferent to victory or defeat as he showed: “Fellow Daoist Rushuang, and the nameless prince behind you, please wait for a while. When my sister comes out of retreat, I will definitely come to these three thousand realms again to learn from you two!”

After saying that.

Ji Haoran did not stop, and flew directly onto the Ziwei chariot. Under the protection of the dragon and phoenix, he flew away into the void!

“Hey, what a bullshit! Ziwei Imperial Palace? Isn’t that the Imperial Sect? What’s so great about it?”

Looking at Ji Haoran’s figure walking away.

In the venue, many young geniuses couldn’t help but speak angrily, looking at Ji Haoran’s back, they were quite annoyed.

But listening to their words.

Those old giants couldn’t help but shake their heads.

Even the giants from the Beiming Imperial Sect who came here after hearing the news had serious expressions.

“Elder, is there anything to say about the Ziwei Imperial Palace?”

Jian Rushuang also frowned, realizing that something was wrong, and couldn’t help but look at the elders from Beiming.

Upon hearing this, the elders also laughed at themselves and said with a wry smile: “The princess is young and doesn’t know these old things. The Ziwei Imperial Palace is not comparable to our Beiming Imperial Sect, Zhenwu Imperial Palace, and other imperial sects!”

The Ziwei Imperial Palace, that isLike the forces of Xushen Tower and Canghai Palace, it once ruled the entire Nanxuan Divine Continent.

Among its successors, there are even more than one sage who ascended to the fairyland!

“Flying fairy-level sage?”

Hearing this.

Not to mention the geniuses watching the battle, even Jian Rushuang changed color slightly, and his eyes became more solemn.

And the elder Bei Ming, before he finished speaking, his tone became more emotional.

“Moreover, Ziwei Imperial Palace has inherited supreme skills and great magical powers that contain the true meaning of the three thousand great ways. There are more than one volume, and there are even killing techniques that can be ranked in the top 30 or even higher among the three thousand great magical powers.”

“And relying on these unique skills, Ziwei Imperial Palace has produced people who can kill saints with the cultivation of the emperor realm!”

Not canonized.

But can still kill saints!

It is precisely because of these brilliant achievements that the Ziwei Imperial Palace would not bother to change into the Holy Church Palace, just to let the descendants know.

“Ziwei disciples, even if they are saints, should not be insulted!”

Listening to the last sigh of Elder Bei Ming.

The whole venue was silent for a while.

Imagine the tyranny and strength of the ancestors of the Ziwei Imperial Palace who left this inheritance, the mind is excited and yearning.

But more people are more in awe of Jian Rushuang.

After all.

“Ziwei Imperial Palace, so strong, how can it be?”

“Their true disciple, the younger brother of the imperial daughter, was also defeated by the Bei Ming imperial daughter?”

Many of the world’s geniuses spoke softly, but the tone, no matter how you listen, obviously has a sense of lack of confidence.

The tyrannical inheritance and glorious past of the Ziwei Imperial Palace really put them under considerable pressure.

Moreover, after witnessing the [Heaven Burial] style taught by His Highness Wuming, Ji Haoran dared to say that the Purple Star Emperor’s daughter could fight with His Highness Wuming.

I’m afraid that the Purple Star Emperor’s daughter really has a trump card that ordinary people can’t imagine, and an incomparable fighting power.

How can they remain calm?

Around the arena, many Tianjiao felt heavy in their hearts.

But Jian Rushuang’s expression was extremely calm, and there was a strong confidence in her eyes!

“Purple Star Emperor’s daughter? Saints are not afraid? What a great name! But she can never be your Highness’s opponent!”

After the battle on the ancient battlefield.

Jian Rushuang had already admired Gu Changqing to the extreme.

In her opinion, her Highness must be able to dominate the world and no one can defeat him, even the protagonist of the world like the Purple Star Emperor’s daughter!

In Beiming City, a battle ended.

The news about the Ziwei Imperial Palace, the true disciple Ji Haoran, and the imperial daughter Ji Mingyue, who were born in this battle, also spread rapidly from Beiming City to the Xuanshen Continent in the south.

At the same time, Gu Changqing also arrived at Cangming Royal City.

However, at this time, Gu Qingchen and his team had already led the team to the divine treasure near Cangming Royal City where he was born.

Knowing that Gu Changqing had arrived, the Cangming ancestor who stayed in Cangming Royal City and the head of the family Gu Wanli hurried out to greet him.

“Your Highness, do you want to go to the divine treasure to see the situation?”

Gu Wanli couldn’t help but say.

Although the Gu family, with Gu Changqing entering the realm of the Venerable, their direct lineage members, under the transformation of their bloodline, have greatly enhanced their strength and talent.

Especially the younger generations such as Gu Qinger, Gu Xier, and Gu Qingcheng, who were specially taken to Jianglin City by Gu Changqing, and together with the younger generations of the Gu family, they retreated in the Yunsheng Furnace for three months.

Although they are young.

But the strength of the little guys is outstanding, and some are even stronger than the older generation.

But the divine treasure that appeared near Cangming King City is indeed extraordinary.

An emperor-level divine treasure, only let the little guy Gu Qingchen lead the team, and let a group of young people do the work.

Whether it is the ancestor of Cangming or Gu Wanli, the head of the Cangming lineage, they are inevitably worried.

“That’s not necessary, you don’t have to worry.”

Gu Changqing smiled slightly, with a look of control, and said: “Let Qingchen and Qinger experience some experience, which is also a good thing for them.”

As the saying goes, jade cannot be made into a tool without being polished.

Of course.

I have already explored the situation near the Shenzang in advance and confirmed that there are no strong people there who can threaten Qingchen and the others, so there is no need to explain it too clearly.

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