Crash!
In the void, three grand and towering figures hovered above the firmant, their gaze fixed on the imnse mountain peak rising to the sky in the distance.
Their majestic aura spread out, causing the nearby void to tremble.
A trendously powerful aura seed to fill the heavens and earth, attracting nurous awe-filled gazes from the surrounding shadows.
The three Grandmasters who once subdued the world have co together today!
Even the most clueless in the Martial World felt an impending storm, a sense that a massive tidal wave was about to overturn the entire Martial World.
"Old Tian Jian, I didn’t expect you to actually co. Aren’t you afraid the Martial World will accuse you of colluding with the Demon Sect?"
In the void, Jue Wutian, with an aura as dark as an abyss, had grown even stronger than he was fifteen years ago.
At this mont, his gaze was sharp as he looked at the white-haired and dark-robed old Tian Jian, his voice sinister.
"To think, once holding the seat of the world’s number one, and the leader of the righteous path in the Central Plains, has now fallen to colluding with the Demon Sect. Truly, life is unpredictable!"
"Young Wutian, save your worries. Fifteen years ago, you were defeated by that person. I wonder if you still have the strength to lift your fists once more."
Tian Jian stood in the void, upright like a long sword piercing the heavens.
His face, lined with wrinkles, remained calm, eyes closed, hands folded, and his old voice indifferent and unchanging.
"Hahaha, I am well, no need for an old man destined to be abandoned by ti to worry. If you’re not convinced, you can have a bout before facing that person."
Jue Wutian’s gaze towards Tian Jian was deep, carrying a hint of killing intent.
"If you wish to fight, I will accompany you. I want to see if, after more than twenty springs, you can still withstand one of my sword strikes."
Tian Jian remained with his eyes closed, responding indifferently.
In an instant, the air seed to solidify.
Killing intent filled the sky.
"Enough, Junior Brother Jue, Fellow Daoist Tian Jian, the enemy is at hand. We should abandon past grievances and work together to face the enemy."
Seeing the conflict about to erupt, Hai Wuya from the East Sea had to speak up.
"Hmph, traitor. One day I will take your head."
Jue Wutian snorted coldly, his gaze full of killing intent swept over Hai Wuya, before moving away.
Eventually, he spoke no more.
Fifteen years ago, after fighting that person, he knew quite well the strength of that young man nad Li Hu.
Even after fifteen years of arduous cultivation, he knew his strength was still not enough to match him.
Therefore, the Alliance was necessary.
Only by combining the forces of the three Grandmasters standing at the pinnacle of the Martial Arts could they possibly suppress that person.
Enduring a temporary loss was nothing, as long as they could remove that obstacle, then no one in the Martial World could prevent him from dominating the Central Plains Martial Arts.
Tian Jian, the old man?
Hmph, just a withered bone in a tomb!
The three of them each harbored their own thoughts, but the imnse pressure from Li Hu forced the three opposing forces to unite.
Even if they couldn’t truly align their minds, the combined power of the three at the pinnacle of Martial Arts was enough to dominate the entire world.
The air was silent.
Ti slowly passed amidst this deathly stillness.
At the foot of Jade Capital Mountain, Martial Artists who ca to listen gradually arrived, and the number of Martial Artists gathered there increased.
Seeing the three towering figures blocking the front of Jade Capital Mountain, the martial artists sensibly kept their distance.
As ti passed, the number of Martial Artists gathered at the foot of the mountain reached tens of thousands.
So discussions started to arise.
"Grandmasters, at the peak of Martial Arts, the four Grandmasters who stand at the pinnacle of the Martial World have all gathered here. Even if we gain nothing today, just witnessing such a scene is enough!"
"Indeed, any one of the Grandmasters would usually be like a hidden dragon, and today they all gather at Jade Capital Mountain. It’s truly a grand event in the Martial World."
"Speaking of which, why did those three co together? Did the sweeper Li Hu offend the other three Grandmasters at the sa ti?"
"It’s understandable for the Demon Sect Leader Jue Wutian. Fifteen years ago, he suffered a humiliating defeat at Xiangyun City, even losing the four Demon Venerables. With his personality, revenge is certain, but it’s puzzling to see him rope in Tian Jian and Hai Wuya."
"Indeed, Grandmaster Li hasn’t offended Tian Jian or Hai Wuya since his rise. His few battles have been against the Demon Sect, which is indeed strange."
"Ha, could it be that Tian Jian and Hai Wuya, seeing Grandmaster Li’s strength continuously growing, are afraid that one day, he might overshadow them, so they’re preemptively..."
One raggedly dressed martial artist, with a pointed face, joked.
However, before he could finish his sentence,
a clear sword hum suddenly resonated across heaven and earth, closing in abruptly, echoing by the ear.
The void rippled like waves for a mont, a fleeting ripple shimred and vanished.
Scree!
In an instant, the surrounding void seed to be sliced open, and that martial artist, along with dozens around him, were swept into that terrifying invisible Sword Qi, torn in half.
Blood gushed out.
Forming rivers on the ground.
The surrounding crowd retreated in fear, staring at the bloody scene ahead, enveloped in silence.
"Misfortune cos from the mouth, a Grandmaster cannot be insulted, and how could the likes of you irrelevant people casually discuss a Grandmaster."
Hai Wuya coldly swept his gaze over the frightened crowd, his voice devoid of any emotion, resonating through the void.
The one who acted was Tian Jian, seeming as if he had done sothing trivial, his expression unchanging.
At that mont, every Martial Artist’s heart was filled with fear and reverence.
Just a single joke, leading not only to that person’s death but also affecting dozens around him.
Killing dozens with a word!
This was the Celestial Sword of the old Tian Jian,
The Heavenly Dao is rciless!
"Heh...."
Jue Wutian cast a fleeting glance at the white-haired, ethereally immortal Tian Jian, his gaze deep, with a tone of sarcasm, as if pondering sothing.
After this event, none dared make a sound.
At the foot of Jade Capital Mountain, a deathly silence enveloped the tens of thousands.
The air was filled with oppression, and not even the corpses on the ground were dared to be cleared away.
No one knew how long this dead silence lasted,
Soon, a path suddenly split open on Jade Capital Mountain, shrouded in a misty cloud, as if exuding immortal light, a figure erged from within.
It was a Daoist Child, appearing six or seven years old, holding sothing like a letter.
Under the gaze of all, he walked down from the mountain gate, unafraid.
"That kid Li must be scared, only sends a child to et death."
Tian Jian’s eyes remained indifferent, looking ahead, his voice devoid of any emotion.
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