2656: C2656 Wu Jian

C2656 Wu Jian

The sound of the footsteps was like a drum beating in the hearts of the crowd.

Every step seemed to have a strange power that could strike one's heart.

Everyone could not help but look in the direction of the palace.

The people of both sides who were fighting were forced to stop.

As the footsteps stopped, a thin figure that looked like a young man appeared in front of everyone.

His handsome face was like an exquisite carved jade.

His long black hair was tied lazily with a string and gently drifted along the breeze.

His white scholar's robe added a bit of elegance and elegance to it.

He stood quietly at the entrance of the palace, but it was like a gentle breeze that could disappear at any time.

It was hard to understand, and he naturally felt a sense of respect.

And the snow-white longsword in his hand that was engraved with the Crane Shadow also announced his identity.

The true master of Xianhe City, one of the forty-nine Sect Lords of Taiyi Immortal Sect, a top expert of Immortal Realm who was above level 90 -

Lord Swordcrane, Wu Jian!

Three hundred years ago, Wu Jian was born in a small village in the Immortal Realm.

It was said that when he was born, a nameless white crane descended from the sky with a snow-white sword in its mouth.

At this point, Wu Jian started his legendary life by using the sword as a mount and the crane as a mount.

Two hundred and fifty years ago, he had mastered the sword art and was ranked as an immortal!

200 years ago, he killed 800 deities with a single sword strike in outer space, shocking the ancient realm!

One hundred and fifty years ago, the Nether Realm invaded the border of Immortal Realm and was ordered to retreat the leading Nether Lord with a single sword strike. The Sect Master of the Taiyi Immortal Sect had personally bestowed the title of Lord Swordcrane to the Xianhe City!

A hundred years ago...

Fifty years ago...

One glorious deed was enough for the civilians of Xianhe City to talk about for three days and three nights.

However, such a top expert had announced his seclusion three years ago and entrusted all the matters to his children.

At this point, no one had ever seen Wu Jian again.

There were also secret rumors that when Wu Jian went into seclusion to break through to a higher realm, he suffered from qi deviation and had long fallen into the Immortal Realm.

As for the disciples of the Wu Family, they were just trying their best to hold on.

As a matter of fact, those assassins who had rushed into the palace just now were probably trying to confirm whether this rumor was true.

However, Wu Jian used the [Crane Plume], which was famous all over the world in his hands. The long sword, with the lives of these assassins, proved one thing to the world.

He, Wu Jian, was alive and well.

Drops of blood dripped down from the bloodstained long sword.

Wu Jian glanced at the square indifferently, but it was as if a strong wind had blown past. It made the whole place silent.

"Tch! It's really boring."

Yottechris grumbled in frustration and started drinking again.

"Hahaha, how could our powerful old friend of the Ox King Tribe lose control of himself?"

The beastman Niu Lee laughed and looked at Yottechris with a pair of big bronze eyes.

Although those assassins were all from the Human Clan, none of them were fools. It was easy for them to suspect Yottechris through those electric blades.

After all, it was rumored that Yottechris came to the Immortal Realm from a long distance away. In fact, he was secretly carrying out a secret mission to eliminate the experts of the Human Clan.

Wu Mou wasn't surprised at all.

He just looked at Purple Scorpion in the distance with a mocking expression. "Why aren't you surrendering?"

However, Purple Scorpion's face was calm when she saw Wu Jian's appearance.

The corner of her mouth also curled into a mocking smile. "Do you think you are the only one who knows how to hide?"

Wu Mou's eyes narrowed.

Almost as soon as Purple Scorpion finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the arena.

The sound of fighting, crying, and the collapse of buildings could be heard. It was a complete mess!

Moreover, the sounds grew louder and louder, accompanied by streams of smoke that soared into the sky.

"Report! A large number of masked men suddenly appeared in the city, and started a massacre of the civilians!"

A disciple riding a crane flew over from the second ring area and said anxiously.

However, before he could enter the training hall, an arrow shot from the distant void and killed the disciple in midair!

At the same time, groups of masked men climbed up from the outer wall of the dojo.

They jumped over the high wall and started killing without hesitation!

However, it was not over yet!

From the guest team, Scorpion of the Dark Forest assassins appeared one after another!

This time, their target was Wu Jian, who was at the entrance of the palace!

"Wu Mou, the strength of the Scorpion of the Dark Forest is far beyond your imagination."

Purple Scorpion smiled in disdain.

Facing the two groups of people who suddenly charged forward, Wu Mou's expression instantly became serious.

"Swordcrane Legion is in charge of clearing the masked men in the city. The training hall is the priority!

Xuanhe Army, in charge of protecting the father and killing the Scorpion of the Dark Forest troops!"

As Wu Jian's voice faded, all the wooden tower gates beside the palace were opened.

The Swordcrane Legion disciples riding the cranes flew towards the invading masked men like a white storm.

At a glance, there were thousands of people.1

Among them, Wu Kuan, Wu Dao, Wu Qing and the others whom Ye Hong was familiar with were all inside.

On the other side, under Wu Di's lead, the Xuan He Army also retreated to the entrance of the palace.

Like a black shield wall, they surrounded Wu Jian.

Facing such an impenetrable heavy armor wall, even the Scorpion of the Dark Forest killers who were good at using poison could only look at the wall and sigh.

But Wu Mou would not let them go.

Under his command, troops surrounded them from both sides.

So this was Wu Mou's real trump card!

Calculating and scheming, the overall situation still did not escape Wu Mou's grasp.

It was like a ghost looking down at the earth, coldly controlling everything in the world.

This was the so-called genius of the ghost and god!

At the same time, the guests at the scene did not wait to be killed. They all launched counterattacks at the invading masked men and the killers of the Scorpion of the Dark Forest!

Of course, there were also figures who sat in their original positions and did not move at all.

For example, Tao Zheng and the other elders, Yottechris and other foreign guests, Young Nether Lord's honor guard, and so on. ...

Ye Hong.

Logically speaking, Ye Hong should have been the first to be attacked by the masked men.

Perhaps it was because he was too close to Young Nether Lord's team that the masked men did not attack Ye Hong while they were circling around Young Nether Lord's team.

Ye Hong's eyes lit up as he looked at the expressionless men from the Nether Clan.

Why were these masked men the only ones who didn't touch the people from the Nether Realm?

"Damn it! Those bastards, Scorpion of the Dark Forest, don't even let me eat a meal in peace! I'm so angry!"

Niu Lee slammed the table and stood up, roaring angrily. "I can't watch anymore. Brothers of Xianhe City, I'll lend you a hand!"

He left the table and became the only person in the group of outsiders to join the battle.

Although he was unable to use his ancient aura, he relied on the brute force of a Ox Demon King to beat the Scorpion of the Dark Forest warriors to the ground one by one.

A person actually directly slaughtered his way from his seat to the palace entrance.

Arriving near the troops of the Profound Crane Army, he grinned widely at them. "Hehe! I'm here to help you!"

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