Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 6135: Who Will Return My Cultivation Path?

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

He might betray the Northern Spacetime halfway through.

Besides, the Realm King hadn’t treated him badly!

He had been provided with the best food and drink.

Yet, in the end, he chose to betray them.

He deserved to die!

“My enmity with you is immense!” Jian Wushuang didn’t hide his feelings. He pressed his hand lightly on the sword’s hilt and said coldly, “Do you know Zamasu?”

Hearing this name, the Lord of Moya was taken aback. Just as he was about to retort, his gaze turned cold.

Whoosh!

The phantom of the Realm King descended beside Jian Wushuang.

That resentment filled the will of the Lord of Moya.

Since that one time, he hadn’t seen the Realm King again.

All the treasures had been given to the Lord of Moya through Tian Cang and others.

Seeing him again now, they were mortal enemies.

It had always been this way!

If he had cut off his path of cultivation, what else could they be but mortal enemies?

“Moya!” The Realm King’s voice carried guilt as he said softly, “It’s still not too late to turn back. Go to the Realm King Continent, and from then on, we owe each other nothing!”

The Lord of Moya’s eyes widened in anger, and he pointed at himself with a trembling finger, shouting, “Owe each other nothing? Who will repay my path of cultivation?”

“Arrogant!” Jian Wushuang’s gaze turned cold. “Moya, this is the chance the Realm King is giving you. If you don’t seize it, today will be your death!”

“Hahaha!!!”

The Lord of Moya laughed maniacally at Jian Wushuang’s words. “When did it become your turn to speak, junior? You’re just a dog beside Realm King, yet you’re feeling self-satisfied. You, a lower-tier creature, do you think you have the right to speak to me just because you’ve gained some inheritance?”

“Moya!”

Realm King was also enraged, glaring at the other.

“What?” Moya was slightly surprised. “Did I say something wrong?”

Back then, he was just like Jian Wushuang, staying by Realm King’s side.

Yet he faced that kind of choice.

If he hadn’t been better than Tian Cang and the others back then, he would have willingly cut off his cultivation path.

He even had thoughts of giving up his position after the competition ended.

But he never expected Realm King to make such a choice!

“Back then, I only had three!” Realm King gritted his teeth and said, “You can blame me, but this has nothing to do with the Northern Spacetime, or those cultivators! I don’t know why you’ve become like this, but you’d better not believe Zamasu’s words!”

The Lord of Moya’s body trembled slightly. After taking a deep breath, he said excitedly to the Realm King, “That’s why I hate you, and I hate this world even more. But those were my choices. However, it was you who cut off my path of cultivation, your choice!”

“I’ve never believed Zamasu’s words, but he can make me stronger, and that’s enough!” The Lord of Moya’s aura began to surge, demonstrating his divine power. He then turned to Jian Wushuang, his voice icy, “Creature from the lower tiers, don’t think that just because you’ve gained some inheritance you can disregard everything. Today, I’ll show you how capable I am!”

Buzz!

As soon as he finished speaking.

The Lord of Moya raised his hand and condensed a light wave, directly piercing through the phantom of Realm King.

The projection was in the void, and that void was destroyed by the Lord of Moya, causing the Realm King to disappear from Duanya Spacetime.

There was no need for him to come again.

He just wanted to give the other a chance.

Since he didn’t heed the advice, everything was left to Jian Wushuang.

Facing the attack from the Lord of Moya, Jian Wushuang didn’t stop him.

He thought that the Realm King’s presence would only waste his time with unnecessary chatter.

It was better to eliminate the opponent quickly; he still had to face the Eighth Tribulation!

“Finally some peace. If you don’t make a move soon, I might have to.” Jian Wushuang smiled faintly, exerting a bit of force with his arm. The azure blade was already drawn from his back.

Clang!

The Wanjie Sword was unsheathed, and the surrounding spacetime instantly turned blue.

A powerful aura filled the entire Duanya Spacetime.

It seemed like it might break again.

“Hmm?” The Lord of Moya was momentarily stunned. That terrifying aura made him feel dazed.

40 million divine power was just Jian Wushuang’s peak divine power.

But if you were to talk about his strongest means, it would still be his Sword Dao.

As soon as this indestructible aura emerged.

The well-versed Lord of Moya instantly understood the gap.

“Are you capable of fighting well or just taking a beating?”

Jian Wushuang sneered, his sword shadow dancing with his body.

An indescribable, stunning sword shadow erupted from the Wanjie Sword Tomb.

“Today, I’ll let you experience the Tenth Tribulation!”

Buzz!

The sword shadow hummed!

“Spacetime Reincarnation!”

The strongest sword move.

No extra display, just that simple.

“Form the array!” The Lord of Moya roared angrily, his divine power surging to its peak, but it was only around 38 million.

Even if he succeeded in overcoming the Tribulation, he would only be on par with Tian Cang and the others.

The two Guardian Gods, who had just reacted, also erupted simultaneously.

Their divine power was about 35 million each.

The three formed an array, their divine power slightly over 40 million.

Not to mention whether they had the time or not, even if they did, they couldn’t stop Jian Wushuang’s strongest sword move now.

The fifth sword move was his peak.

As for the sixth sword move, he couldn’t use it at all.

Back then, when he transformed, he could barely use it.

At that time, the Origin Source he could mobilize was immensely powerful.

He was already at the level of a Universe Master.

Now, he couldn’t even reach the demigod level; he was still far from it!

Of course, to deal with 3 Ninth Tribulation Universe Masters, the sixth sword move wasn’t necessary.

That was for slaying gods.

Spacetime Reincarnation.

First, spacetime was sealed, and time slowed down.

The sword shadow seemed slow.

But it made the opponents feel incredibly fast.

So fast that they couldn’t react.

It was about to end.

The sword shadow cut through spacetime, piercing the Lord of Moya’s divine body.

Time then slowed down.

Then came reincarnation.

From death to life!

Then from life, to death!

“Poof!”

The Lord of Moya spat out a mouthful of brown blood, staring at Jian Wushuang in disbelief. His voice trembled as he spoke, “What kind of sword technique is this?”

“Spacetime!”

“Reincarnation!”

“No wonder… I lost without grievance!” At this moment, the Lord of Moya no longer had any bravado or resentment; instead, he was completely relieved.

This was the power of the Spacetime Reincarnation.

Some could comprehend the true meaning of life and death from this sword.

Others could understand the mysteries of time and space from it.

One sword strike, two lifetimes!

“Moya, you are a practitioner from the Northern Spacetime. Even if you lose your Origin Source, you will return to the Northern Spacetime. But because you are involved with Zamasu, your Origin Source will not return to the Northern Spacetime; it will be completely obliterated by me. Moreover, your soul will shatter, and you will never be able to reincarnate!”

To make the other party understand the despair of betrayal, Jian Wushuang spoke each word deliberately.

This was the consequence of betraying the Northern Spacetime.

In fact, the Realm King had not given such orders, but he intended to do so.

To prevent future imitators.

With more and more powerful beings from the Northern Spacetime heading to the Realm God Continent, it was inevitable that some would be swayed by Zamasu.

Therefore, he had to make an example out of them. This incident would certainly be made public in the future.