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nJian Wutian’s cultivation was very strong. He had already reached the first level of the law enforcement realm. This was an extremely terrifying talent in the entire southern region. He could become an elder in any sect.

nHis talent was far more than that. The most powerful talent was his sword principle.

nHe had comprehended sword intent at the age of 30. Although it was only the beginning, Lin Jian’s strength, which was comparable to that of a sect master expert, had only comprehended a trace of sword intent.

nFrom this, it could be seen that Jian Wutian was extraordinarily talented.

nWhen Ku Du heard his words, his expression changed slightly.

nIf Wang Hu accepted Jian Wutian as his master, then he wouldn’t be able to make Wang Hu kneel down.

nHowever, Wang Hu’s next words made him overjoyed.

n“Jian Wutian? Who is it? You are not worthy to be my master.”

nJian Wutian was displeased on the spot, but in order to accept Wang Hu, a disciple with terrifying talent, he had to endure it, he continued to induce, “It’s fine if you haven’t heard of me, but I see that you are a sword cultivator, and I am also a sword cultivator. I can teach you how to condense sword intent. Secondly, do you know my background? I dare say that in the entire southern region, there aren’t many who have more treasures than me. Don’t you understand? Becoming my disciple will have a bright future for you.”

nWang Hu still shook his head.

nAt this moment, a powerful sword intent suddenly rushed out of the sedan chair.

nIn an instant, the sky turned dark.

nJian Wutian felt his legs go weak.

n“Plop”

nJian Wutian could not bear the pressure and knelt on the ground.

nThis scene shocked most people.

nThe disciples of the Crossing Immortal sect were stunned speechless,

nothers might not know, but Ku Du did!

nJian Wutian was an existence in the law enforcement realm. If he fought, he would be able to contend against the sect master of the Crossing Immortal sect!

nHe knew that the person in the sedan chair was very strong, but he only felt that he was on the same level as him, or even weaker than him.

nBut he was wrong, extremely wrong.

nThe person in the sedan chair forced Jian Wutian, who was in the first level of the law enforcement realm, to kneel on the ground with just a wave of pressure. What kind of strength was this!

nAn elder of the Yin Corpse sect was also shocked. Such a terrifying expert was hidden in the sedan chair!

nHe had never heard of such an expert in the southern region!

nThe disciples of the Crossing Immortal sect who recognized Jian Wutian were even more dumbfounded.

nThey knew how strong Jian Wutian was, and he was the idol of many sword cultivators.

nYet he couldn’t withstand a single wave of pressure.

nHe didn’t even make a single move!

nJust a wave of pressure was enough to make this famous sword cultivator unable to stand up.

n“Senior, please calm down! Jian Wutian doesn’t have any ill intentions!”

nAfter the overwhelming pressure dissipated, Jian Wutian only felt that the huge pressure had disappeared, and the terrifying power had finally disappeared. His face was filled with shock, and he secretly heaved a few sighs of relief.

nFortunately, he had submitted early!

nOtherwise, he really did not know if he would be able to keep his life!

nHis clothes were drenched in sweat, and he stood up trembling. He breathed in the fresh air, and his eyes were filled with fear and dread as he looked at the sedan chair!

nThis was the first time since he was born, especially after he stepped into the law enforcement realm, that he had encountered such a crushing force without any resistance!

nXuan Yi in the sedan chair did not want to kill him. He just wanted to teach him a lesson.

nAt this moment, Jian Wutian’s gaze was no longer arrogant. He had already realized that the person in the sedan chair was probably Wang Hu’s master. No wonder Wang Hu did not want to acknowledge him as his master.

nIt turned out that his master was truly powerful.

nIt was not that Jian Wutian had never seen powerful sword cultivators. Lin Jian and Qing Xuzi were both famous sword cultivators in the southern region. However, he did not feel the terrifying aura of Xuan Yi from either of them.

nIt was likely that the people in the sedan chair had long surpassed Lin Jian and Qing Xuzi!

nUnintentionally, the curtains moved slightly and Xuan Yi’s fair face was revealed.

nJian Wutian just happened to catch this scene.

nThe shock in his heart was self-evident…

nHe looked like he was only 20 years old!

nHe had actually reached such a terrifying level at such a young age!

nAs for those so-called favored ones, compared to Xuan Yi…

nIt was better not to compare. The two were completely incomparable.

nSuch talent would probably be among the top geniuses in the entire continent!

nJian Wutian only felt that Wang Hu would be better if Xuan Yi taught him. The confidence that he had cultivated for many years completely collapsed when he met Xuan Yi!

nAfter being taught a lesson, Jian Wutian was obviously much more obedient. He did not mention the matter of taking in disciples anymore. Instead, he stood respectfully not far from the sedan chair.

nHe did not know what was happening in front of him, but when he noticed the black figure behind Ku Du, he frowned slightly.

nWhy were the people from the Yin Corpse sect here.

nIt seemed that the people from the Yin Corpse sect were on Ku Du’s side. If that was the case, then the situation of the young man was not good.

nAfter all, the existence of the Yin Corpse sect was something that many people in the southern region did not dare to provoke!

n“Sect master Ku, are you going to raise your sect against a young man?” Jian Wutian laughed.

nKu Du laughed, “What are you talking about? It’s just that this young man has some grudges with our Crossing Immortal Sect.”

nWang Hu’s face darkened, “Does sect master Ku Du’s words still stand?”

n“Of course! I just released Wang Juan, but the elders of the Yin Corpse sect took a liking to her physique and captured her.”

nAs soon as these words were said, Wang Hu’s eyes turned completely cold.

n“That’s right, Wang Juan’s physique is indeed the best material to refine corpse soldiers.”

nWang Hu’s tiger eyes became fierce when he heard those words.

n“Ku Du and I have been good friends for many years. I think about what happened today, as long as you admit your mistake, I will release Wang Juan.”

nHe and Ku Du had already reached a consensus long ago. They only asked Wang Hu to admit his mistake and would release Wang Juan.

nIn fact, this was to let Ku du preserve a bit of face.

nIt really didn’t matter if he let Wang Juan go or not.

nBut if he let her go just like that, others would say that there was no one in their Crossing Immortal sect and that they were scared by a young man.

nBut they also knew how terrifying the person in the sedan chair was, so they changed the kneeling to admitting their mistake.

nYin Ling, an elder of the Yin Corpse Sect, was sure that as long as releasing the name of the Yin Corpse sect, Wang Hu would admit his mistake. After all, the Yin Corpse Sect’s name was still very strong.

nHowever, he never expected that Wang Hu would not recognize the Yin Corpse sect. Instead, he smiled disdainfully.

n“Yin Corpse Sect?”

n“A despicable sect with despicable means. They actually dare to say it in public.”

nYin Ling had a feeling that he had seen this young man somewhere before, but he could not remember for a moment.

nAt this moment, seeing that the name of the Yin Corpse sect still did not make Wang Hu yield, he was slightly surprised.

nThe Yin Corpse sect was a synonym for death in the entire southern region.

nThis kid had big ambitious, or had eaten a leopard’s guts to actually ignore the Yin Corpse sect!

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