Legend of Swordsman-Chapter 6131 - : Who Will Give Me a Way Out?

Chapter 6131: Who Will Give Me a Way Out?

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Back in the Northern Spacetime, there were actually several Universe Masters at the Eighth Tribulation level with extremely high talent.

Among them was the Lord of Moya.

He was a strong figure of the same batch as Tian Cang and the other two ancient existences.

Moreover, their relationships were very good.

At that time, the strength of the Lord of Moya was even slightly stronger than the three ancient existences.

As their strength continued to grow, they also received some inheritances from the Realm King and later went to the Realm God Continent.

But it was at this time that the Lord of Moya began to change.

He witnessed the strength of the outside world.

He was unwilling to stay in the Northern Spacetime.

Only then did he learn that the cultivators of the Northern Spacetime could not pass the ninth Tribulation because their life levels were insufficient.

This realization had a significant impact on them at the time.

However, as their strength continued to grow, the Supreme Tribulation of the Origin Source was unavoidable.

One had to undergo the Tribulation, but failure was inevitable.

It would have been better if the Realm King hadn’t spoken, but once he did, everyone’s mindset changed.

Yet, they were powerless.

During that period, the four of them were disheartened and abandoned their ambitions.

They lost their fighting spirit.

The Realm King, feeling guilty, sought help from the Great Realm King and obtained three divine fruits that could stabilize the Origin Source and continuously suppress their realm.

Until the birth of the God of Life.

This created a special tier.

Ancient Beings!

Like the Universe Gods, without Tribulations, evading the Supreme Law?Rules.

But there were only three divine fruits.

The Realm King had no choice.

He had to set up trials.

In the first trial, a competition of combat strength, Moya came first!

In the second trial, a competition of divine power, he was still first!

But in the third trial of willpower, the Lord of Moya fell far behind the top three, even lagging behind the Universe Masters of the Seventh Tribulation level.

The Realm King was very conflicted at first, but then he encountered a prophet from the divine realm.

An omniscient prophet from the Starry Sky.

From the prophet, the Realm King received three names.

It was clear to Jian Wushuang who these three were.

The Lord of Moya was not selected.

He could only face failure.

“I told him back then that when the resurrection secret method was revealed, he would be the first resurrected cultivator!” the Realm King sighed and shook his head.

Even the fact that Moya had lived for so many years was due to the Realm King using the power of Life to sustain him.

But the Lord of Moya still ended up on the wrong path.

Jian Wushuang sighed and said, “Different mindsets lead to wrong paths, I understand.” freeωebnovēl.c૦m

The second time he crossed the Ninth Tribulation, the difficulty increased several times.

The Lord of Moya had been hanging on by the power of Life for these years, unable to accumulate Origin Source at all. After resurrection, he had to cultivate step by step again.

Time had worn down his patience.

All his patience had been used up waiting for the God of Life.

After resurrection, he couldn’t even cultivate in seclusion.

At that moment, he understood that he was finished.

His whole life was ruined.

No one could save him!

He watched helplessly as the three practitioners of his era, who were once inferior to him, all stepped into the Nine Tribulations realm, and the resentment hidden deep in his heart surfaced.

That mix of unwillingness and hatred drove the Lord of Moya onto a path of no return.

“Jian Wushuang, if possible, give him a way out!” Realm King sighed. Actually, he wasn’t wrong.

Because there was no other choice at that time.

If there had been four divine fruits, even if the prophet had said Moya was unsuitable, he would still have given him a divine fruit.

During the dark ages of the Northern Spacetime, it was these four dazzling Universe Masters of the Eighth Tribulations realm that gave the Realm King hope.

He saw the glorious future of the Northern Spacetime through them.

His feelings for the four were special, so he didn’t want to see anyone fall.

Jian Wushuang, however, felt the Realm King was too soft-hearted and said sharply, “Lord Realm King, this matter has nothing to do with you. I still maintain that he poses a threat to the entire Northern Spacetime and doesn’t deserve another chance.”

Though his mindset had changed a lot now, even becoming bloodthirsty, he was not a saint!

Those who should be killed must be killed.

The Realm King had supported the Lord of Moya for so many years, only to be betrayed.

This ingrate must die!

If it were someone else, he might give the Realm King some face, but the Lord of Moya deserved to be executed!

“He’s also a pitiful person…” The Realm King wanted to say more, but Jian Wushuang interrupted him with a wave.

“I’m not Hu Qing, I face reality!”

If someone was truly forced, with a knife to their neck, he would cripple their Origin Source and divine body. If not, he would kill them.

Buzz!

Jian Wushuang’s figure flickered.

“Let’s go!”

He didn’t waste more words, his figure flashing continuously as he headed towards the upper-tier spacetimes.

He had a rough understanding of the Lord of Moya’s situation.

Betraying the Northern Spacetime?

This matter probably had something to do with Zamasu.

He couldn’t be careless.

He traveled at full speed, taking decades.

He arrived at the upper-tier spacetimes again.

The upper-tier spacetimes had changed a lot compared to before.

There were spacetime-level continents or secret realms everywhere.

And some very large universes.

He didn’t stop along the way, contacted the Qishen Temple branch stationed in Duanya Spacetime, learned the exact location, and set off again.

At the same time, he notified Wu Zuo and the Abyssal Lord.

He informed them of the situation in Duanya Spacetime.

If it was indeed related to Zamasu, even he would be in danger.

Not to mention Wu Zuo and Abyssal Lord.

To be safe, he also contacted Divine Wood King.

As an ancient master of the Eighth Tribulations realm, after resurrection, his foundation was very strong.

With the treasures bestowed by Realm King, his current strength was among the top ten in the Northern Spacetime.

From their conversation, he learned that the Divine Wood King was now the Guardian Leader of the Ancient Moon Sect.

His status was almost on par with the Ancient Moon Pope.

Hearing that Jian Wushuang was going to eliminate the traitors of the Northern Spacetime, he immediately gathered ten Universe Masters of the Eighth Tribulations realm, each with divine power of 15 million.

They rushed straight to Duanya Spacetime.

With Jian Wushuang leading, he naturally had no worries.

He was just going to get some benefits and catch up with Jian Wushuang.

He had met Hu Qing and felt inferior. Hu Qing told him Jian Wushuang was even stronger.

This made him curious about how strong Jian Wushuang was, daring to go alone to kill the Lord of Moya, while he was only responsible for dealing with the weaker ones outside.

Actually, Jian Wushuang was worried about the experts on the Qishen Temple’s side.

He feared that if something went wrong, without support, they would be besieged by the powerful ones in Duanya Spacetime.

For so many years, it hadn’t been easy for the Qishen Temple to accumulate these resources, which were the result of Wu Zuo and others’ hard work. They couldn’t afford to lose such strong individuals due to a reckless move.

Asking Divine Wood King for help was just a matter of sharing some treasures.

Treasures could be fought for, but once people were lost, they were truly gone.

Buzz!

Jian Wushuang’s body shook and he stopped.

The surrounding spacetime began to collapse.

“Hanying Villa!”

This was the Qishen Temple’s branch in Duanya Spacetime.

The upper-tier spacetimes were originally under Hu Qing’s responsibility, and the headquarters was set in Fallen Soul Spacetime.

The early targets were the same, all in Fallen Soul Spacetime.

Although they didn’t have large territories in the upper-tier spacetimes, they occupied many universes and secret realms within some spacetimes.

This depended on the strength of the spacetime.