Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4192 - 4192 The Dust Settles

Chapter 4192 - 4192 The Dust Settles


4192 The Dust Settles


“You let me go! Kid, I told you to let me go!” Ruler Silver Roc roared, his face red.


What a disgrace!


He was an Ultimate Ruler, but Jian Wushuang was carrying him like a little chick. It was a great humiliation for him!


Bang!

!!

Jian Wushuang gave him a slap in response.


“Be quiet.”


“Kid, let me go, and I’ll give you all the treasures I’ve collected in the Tarot Ruins. What do you think?” Ruler Silver Roc forced out a laugh as he tried to give in.


Bang!


It was still a slap.


“I told you to be quiet. If you dare to make any more noise, do you believe that i will send you to your subordinates and the Lord Zhennan?”


Jian Wushuang glanced at him and said coldly.


“What…what?”


Ruler Silver Roc was stunned for a moment.


Immediately after, he suddenly reacted. As if his body had fallen into an ice cellar, a chill ran from his spine to the top of his head!


Could it be that the divine armor guards who had not come to help for a long time had already died in his hands?


Could it be that the Lord Zhennan and the Third Prince…


He suddenly turned his head and saw two mummies lying not far from where Jian Wushuang had been standing!


The two dried corpses were the Third Prince and Lord Zhennan!


Wuwuwuwuwu!


The blood drained from the Silver Roc’s face in an instant, and his face turned pale. Indescribable shock filled his eyes.


Nearly a hundred Ultimate Rulers, as well as unparalleled Ultimate Rulers like Lord Zhennan and the Third Prince, had all been killed by this man?


Ruler Silver Roc was completely terrified.


Only then did he realize that he had been wrong from the very beginning, ridiculously wrong!


Because of his preconceived notion, he had never taken Jian Wushuang seriously from beginning to end.


In the beginning, he had thought that Jian Wushuang had been lucky enough to escape the divine armor guards and come here.


Later on, when Lord Zhennan and the Third Prince fought against Jian Wushuang and did not move for a long time, he only thought that Jian Wushuang had Some Kind of Heaven-defying ability to trap people and temporarily trapped Lord Zhennan and the Third Prince.


He had never thought that the divine armor guards, the hundred Ultimate Rulers, Lord Zhennan, and the Third Prince would die at the hands of Jian Wushuang!


This was too shocking and too unbelievable. If this news were to spread, the entire universe would be shaken!


Therefore, it was not that he did not think of this, but he did not dare to think in this direction at all!


He had never heard of a fourth-stage Ruler killing two invincible Ultimate Rulers!


Even the most famous supreme beings in the universe, including the owner of the Tarot Ruins, Tarot Supreme, had never achieved such a glorious and valiant battle record when he had been a fourth-level Ruler!


All of this subverted his understanding!


“Freak! This is a monster!”


The Ruler Silver Roc looked up at Jian Wushuang in fear. At that moment, he was even more afraid of Jian Wushuang than he was of the Ninth Kalpa King!


He believed that even the Ninth Kalpa King, who was known as the invincible Ruler now, could not be compared with Jian Wushuang when he was a Ruler at the fourth level!


Boom! Boom! Boom!


In the distance, the battle between the Ninth Kalpa King and the four Blood Nether Emissaries was almost over.


If the nine Blood Nether Emissaries were still here, they could still deal with the Ninth Kalpa King for a while. Now that there were only four of them left, how could they be his opponent?


in just a few minutes, the four Blood Nether Emissaries had fallen one by one, unable to even escape.


“Hmph, a bunch of disgusting guys.” After the Ninth Kalpa King’s final palm strike turned a Blood Nether Emissary and his sickle into dust, he snorted with an unsightly expression and turned to look in the direction where the Ruler Silver Roc had escaped.


“Jian Wushuang?” When the Ninth Kalpa King saw the Ruler Silver Roc in Jian Wushuang’s hand, he was stunned.


“How are you going to thank me?”


Jian Wushuang lifted up the Ruler Silver Roc and shook it in front of Ninth Kalpa King with a smile.


The Ninth Kalpa King snorted and did not reply. However, a smile appeared on his expressionless face.


Jian Wushuang carried the Ruler Silver Roc and walked toward the Ninth Kalpa King. The Ruler Silver Roc’s face turned ashen.


“Here, I’ll leave him to you.”


Jian Wushuang stretched out his hand and handed over the Ruler Silver Roc to the Ninth Kalpa King. All of a sudden, the Ninth Kalpa King looked down at the Ruler Silver Roc, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a cold arc. “Silver Roc, run! Why aren’t you running anymore?”


Ruler Silver Roc’s face was drained of all color. He knew that he would not be able to escape today.


When it came to begging for mercy, he could beg for mercy from anyone but the Ninth Kalpa King. This was his last dignity. Therefore, he took a deep breath and said lightly, “Ninth Kalpa King, I can only say that I’m unlucky to die in your hands this time. I don’t have a good helper like you. Do it!”


The Ninth Kalpa King had never been a sloppy person. After shaking his head with a sneer, he suddenly slapped the head of the Ruler Silver Roc.


Boom, boom, boom!


Vast amounts of divine power exploded forth, instantly obliterating the Ruler Silver Roc into dust.


With the death of the Ruler Silver Roc, the battle finally came to an end.


A moment later, the sky returned to its clear and quiet state. The Ninth Kalpa King and Jian Wushuang were fighting side by side. The slight breeze blew their black and white hair.


Jian Wushuang, I owe you a favor this time. the Ninth Kalpa King put his hands behind his back, stepped into the void, and said in a deep voice.


Jian Wushuang smiled but did not reply.


Upon seeing this, the Ninth Kalpa King no longer said anything. Only he himself knew how heavy the ‘favor’ he was talking about was!


This meant that no matter what kind of life-and-death enemy Jian Wushuang faced in the future, he, the Ninth Kalpa King, would do his best to stand behind Jian Wushuang. Even if he had to be the enemy of the entire universe, he would not hesitate to do so.


Whoos.h.!.+ Whoos.h.!.+ Whoos.h.!.+


It did not take long for Divine Marquis Qingfeng to rush over with more than ten ultimate G.o.ds.


Only now did they manage to wipe out the Ruler Silver Roc, Lord Zhennan, and the Third Prince, all of the Ultimate Rulers under their command.


“Ninth Kalpa King, Jian Wushuang, are you alright?” Divine Marquis Qingfeng stood in front of Jian Wushuang and Ninth Kalpa King and asked with concern.


“Do we look like we’re in trouble?” Jian Wushuang joked with a smile.


Divine Marquis Qingfeng heaved a sigh of relief and his eyes lit up. He was not sure but he asked with antic.i.p.ation, “T-then what about the Silver Roc? He …he’s dead?”


“He’s dead,” The Ninth Kalpa King nodded.


Divine Marquis Qingfeng’s expression turned excited as he asked, “Then, then what about Lord Zhennan and the others?”


“They’re all dead,” The Ninth Kalpa King continued to reply.


Divine Marquis Qingfeng’s body trembled at first, but then he burst out laughing!


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