Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4945 Countless Immortal Bones, the Blood River

As the exquisite mist descended, frost followed, freezing the battlefield in the giant hall.

Jian Wushuang, who was fighting with the two Grand Yan Immortals, felt the temperature around him drop sharply. It was as if he had fallen into an endless cold cave, which was extremely cold.

The two Grand Yan Immortals who were in the air were also frozen in the air at this moment.

Jian Wushuang could not withstand the force and punched out.

The two frozen Grand Yan Immortals were directly blasted into countless ice crystals that scattered all over the ground.

Ding, ding, ding-

The crisp ice crystals fell to the ground, and the giant hall fell into dead silence again.

Out of the three Grand Yan Immortals who had fought, only one was left and it was unknown whether he was still alive or not.

Jian Wushuang looked at Bian Ziyuan calmly as he threw the ice crystals off his palm.

Bian Ziyuan's gaze was cold. He took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Are you courting death?"

He did not say anything. As he closed his palms, an Invisible Sword condensed.

The originally silent hall was instantly filled with a murderous aura.

"Do you think you can defeat me?" Bian Ziyuan took a step forward, and endless flowing clouds and water ripples appeared. At the same time, a light wheel condensed behind him.

Just as the battle was about to begin, the young man spoke in a low voice.

"My Heavenly Palace is not a place for you to fight. So, all of you better restrain yourself. Otherwise, the foundation of this Heavenly Palace will be replaced by your Immortal bodies."

When Bian Ziyuan heard this, he withdrew his unprecedentedly powerful Yan power and retreated behind him.

Jian Wushuang put away his sword and looked at the young man who was walking towards him. "I'm really sorry about what happened today. I'll leave on my own and never step foot here again."

"Leave? Leaving just like that? You killed nearly ten of my black-robed envoys. How are we going to settle this score?"

The young man looked at him with a faint smile and said, "Do you think I'll let you go so easily?"

"What do you want to do?" Jian Wushuang looked at him and said.

He smiled. "What I want is very simple. It's just a deal. Consider it as you paying me back."

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. He hated this kind of deal the most. It made him feel uncomfortable as if his fate was controlled by someone else.

"You only have one choice." The young man pointed a finger at him.

As soon as he finished speaking, black-robed envoys began to walk out from the darkness on both sides of the giant hall.

After pondering for a moment, Jian Wushuang said seriously, "What deal?"

"This transaction is very simple, but you need to leave a place alive before I can tell you the terms of the transaction."

The young man walked slowly to Jian Wushuang and said with a faint smile.

Jian Wushuang felt an inexplicable sense of danger, but it was too late!

A total of 40 black-robed envoys released their Yan powers at this moment, bombarding the floor in the hall.

In an instant, as if a sealed door had been opened, the entire floor was covered in blood-red ripples.

"Good luck," the young man smiled strangely and pushed him down.

Jian Wushuang was shocked. He wanted to resist, but the giant hall behind him had already turned into an endless sea of blood.

A bloody palm grabbed him and dragged him into the sea of blood, disappearing.

The blood waves surged, and everything returned to normal.

At this moment, Bian Ziyuan came to the young man's side and asked, "Your Highness, are you planning to place all your hopes on him?"

"Do you have any other way?" He had his hands behind his back as if he was thinking about something. "He gives me a very different feeling. I have a feeling that whether we can leave this Endless Sea will have a lot to do with him."

"I hope so. We've been trapped here for far too long." Bian Ziyuan sighed softly as he looked at the churning sea of blood.

"What if he is unable to pass the test of this Blood Sea?"

"Then let him die inside. This Blood Sea is originally formed by the corpses of thousands of Immortals. If he dies there, it really doesn't matter." New chaptᴇrs are published on novelenglish.net . Fire(.)nᴇt

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Gush…

The sound of water flowing like a clear spring could be heard. Jian Wushuang woke up almost as soon as he fell into the Blood Sea.

He directly condensed an Invisible Sword and cut off all the Blood Qi arms that were wrapped around his Immortal body.

Everything was pure blood red.

Unlike the endless sea of blood in the Sand Demon Cave, this sea of blood did not have the cold aura of death or the vicious coldness. Instead, it was filled with a dense restriction aura.

This kind of restriction was very strange. It was filled with an ancient aura and gave people an unknown sense of security.

Jian Wushuang swung his sword to cut off the bloody hand that was wrapped around his body and allowed his Immortal body to fall slowly.

He could feel that there was only endless death energy here. Other than that, there was no other threat.

"What exactly is this place? Why does it give me the feeling that it's a forbidden land?"Jian Wushuang recalled in his mind and sized up everything in front of him.

Soon, his figure sank into the deepest part of the Blood Sea. What surprised him was that the depths of the Blood Sea was actually land?!

It was indeed land, but it was made of white bones.

The broken Immortal bodies had already turned into piles of white bones. They piled up on top of each other and formed a boundless land of white bones.

Standing under the Blood Sea, Jian Wushuang looked at the scene in shock. Even though he had a firm mind, he was still shocked.

Just how many Yan Immortals would have to fall to form this bone land?

This was the confinement space under the Blood Sea. Above his head was the endless Blood Sea, and beneath his feet was the boundless land of white bones.

In this endless world, he was the only one left alive, and it was extremely lonely.

"Why did he throw me under this sea of blood?"

After he calmed down, Jian Wushuang began to think about this question.

This Blood Sea was boundless and filled with the aura of an ancient restriction. It was like an ancient battlefield left behind by an ancient battlefield, not an execution ground.

"Could it be that he wants me to obtain some kind of opportunity here?" He thought of all kinds of possibilities.

At this moment, along with the whimper of ice-cold wind, a cold and charming voice quietly sounded behind Jian Wushuang.

"Wushuang, look back and see who I am."

Jian Wushuang turned his head abruptly and saw a figure in a black-gold pleated skirt.

It was a woman.

Her black and gold pleated dress accentuated her figure, making her look luxurious and cold to the extreme.

The distance between them was only a few feet, and they could clearly see each other's faces.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang's eyes unconsciously focused together and his heart beat faster.

Facing such an extremely mysterious woman, he always felt that there was some kind of shackle in his heart.

From the first time they met on the first voyage until now, they had only met a few times.