Legend of Swordsman

as modest at first.

“Saint Qingyan, I know you.
You’re quite famous in the Bone Flood Dragon Realm.” Jian Wushuang smiled.
“As for us, you don’t know

us.”

“It’s easy to deal with you now that you know my words.
This boy named Zhao Mang is not only disrespectful, but he also offended and even insulted me in front of everyone.
Although I’m not as high and mighty as my master, I’m not someone who can be offended and insulted.
Since he has already offended me, there’s only death.
Don’t you agree?” Saint Qingyan still had a wicked smile on his face.

He believed that since he had revealed his identity and his master, Blacklight Master, Chu Mang would be more or less apprehensive.
Chu Mang was not related to them at all, chu Mang was also a good-for-nothing who could not even condense divine power.
These two mysterious experts should not have offended him for the sake of such a good-for-nothing.

However, it was clear that Saint Qingyan had underestimated Jian Wushuang and Demon Master Chenhuo.

After hearing Saint Qingyan’s words, Jian Wushuang smiled and said, “Saint Qingyan, no one can touch Zhao Mang now.
As for you, I advise you to leave quietly.”

“Are you really not giving me face?” Saint Qingyan’s face darkened.

“Hahahaha!” Hearing this, he laughed, and his smile was full of mockery.
“Saint Qingyan, you think too highly of yourself.
Even if your master, the Blacklight Master, is here, he is not qualified for us to give you face.
What are

you?”

“How dare you!” Saint Qingyan was furious.

“You’re the one who’s being presumptuous.” Jian Wushuang’s eyes suddenly turned cold.
“Chenhuo, kill him!”

Demon Master Chenhuo narrowed his eyes slightly.
Originally, he would have disdained to attack the saint.
However, perhaps because of Zhao Mang, Demon Master Chenhuo attacked him directly.

With a casual wave of his hand, a majestic power that terrified everyone present, except Jian Wushuang, descended.
This power was dozens or hundreds of times stronger than the one that had repelled Zhao Yong!

“Principles Master!” Saint Qingyan’s eyes widened, and his heart was filled with terror.

“No, please spare my life, my lords!”

“I’m a personal disciple of the Blacklight Master, and I’m from the Illusionary Moon Sect!”

Saint Qingyan let out a shrill cry and brought out the Blacklight Master and the Illusionary Moon Sect behind him again, trying to stop the Demon Master Chenhuo.

However, the Demon Master Chenhuo did not stop at all.

Buzz!

The power swept over and Saint Qingyan’s divine body was instantly shattered.
He did not even have a chance to struggle and died in the blink of an eye.

It was as easy as crushing an ant!

Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang just smiled coldly, “A mere Peak Saint, an ant-like thing, really thinks highly of himself.
He even brought out the Blacklight Master and the Illusionary Moon Sect to threaten us? What a joke!”

Jian Wushuang really looked down on Saint Qingyan.

Not to mention Saint Qingyan, even the Blacklight Master behind him and the entire Illusionary Moon Sect were no longer in his eyes.

Saint Qingyan had deliberately brought out the Blacklight Master and the Illusory Moon Sect to threaten him before he died.
This was indeed extremely laughable.

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