The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Nameless looked down, the corner of his clothes, and the bitterness on his face became more and more intense.

With a long sigh, Wuming nodded.

The aura that surrounded him immediately vanished into nothingness.

Chapter 48: Indra (1/3)

Perhaps, in an unknown place, there is a pair of eyes secretly observing Han Chen.

It seems to be wondering why this person can know his own existence.

It seems that they are also excited, and finally there will be someone who can be called an opponent!

It's still that dark underground palace, it's still that dark hall.

The masked man sat cross-legged on a huge chair, resting his chin on his hand, occasionally chuckled a few times, in this hall where he couldn't see his fingers, he looked especially terrifying.

knock knock...

Tapping the mask with his fingers a few times, the masked man suddenly stood up, walked down the steps, and circled around the kneeling people.

Those who were kneeling were none other than those few people who had appeared in the Zhonghua Pavilion before.

A drop of cold sweat slid down Mr. Liu's forehead, stinging his eyes sorely, but he didn't dare to wipe it off.

Such a scene, no matter who saw it, would be extremely shocked.

Mr. Liu is a peerless master in the realm of transformation. As a strong man who has stepped into the immortal way, if he is placed outside, he can immediately have the supreme status.

Because in today's world, the two most powerful people on the bright side, Juggernaut and Xiongba, are only at this level.

However, compared to the weird masked man in front of him, Mr. Liu felt a sense of powerlessness from the heart.

It's like an ant facing the god above the nine heavens?

He clearly knew that as long as the person in front of him moved his mind a little, there was absolutely no chance of him surviving.

The masked man surrounded them, turned back and forth several times, stopped after a while, bent down, stared into Mr. Liu's eyes, and said softly, "Who allowed you to attack him?"

Mr. Liu trembled all over, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat instantly, "Master...Master, how dare they treat you so disrespectfully, subordinate....subordinate...."

The masked man got closer, and Mr. Liu could clearly feel the biting chill, which almost made his heart stop beating.

"The deity is asking you, who allowed you to attack them?"

The masked man asked again, but Mr. Liu was trembling and speechless.

The masked man suddenly stood up straight, chuckled, and said, "Why are you so nervous?"

Mr. Liu breathed a sigh of relief just now, but when he saw the masked man, he waved his big hand violently!

A white mist steamed from his hand and rushed towards Mr. Liu!

Mr. Liu's eyes suddenly widened, and he exclaimed, "Master..."

The following words were not spoken, and his voice stopped abruptly!

Because his head was covered by thick frost at this moment.

The next moment, the frost spread rapidly downwards, and in just a blink of an eye, Mr. Liu's whole body was completely wrapped in it.

You can vaguely see Mr. Liu's eyeballs still rolling back and forth under the frost.

The masked man reached out and stroked Mr. Liu's head lightly, as if he saw something very interesting.

"Without the deity's order, you dare to attack him without authorization. Doesn't that mean that you don't take the deity seriously at all?"

As he said that, the masked man exerted a little force on his hand, and the frost cracked inch by inch, and Mr. Liu's whole body was divided into several pieces, without the slightest trace of blood seeping out, because it had already solidified in the frost.

The rest of the people all have earthy faces and shake like chaff.

The masked man cast his eyes on them and laughed softly a few more times.

Several people kowtowed desperately, saying: "Master, spare your life, master, spare your life!"

The masked man stared at them for a long time, shook his head, walked back to the chair and sat down, "This huge Tianmen has been in operation for hundreds of years, and there is no shortage of mortal powerhouses under my command..."

He pointed to the scattered corpses on the ground, and continued: "It's a pity that after more than ten years in the world, your hearts have been contaminated by mortal vulgarity, and you think that you can do whatever you want in a mere state of transformation. As everyone knows, in the eyes of some people, you are just a joke!"

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The people under the rank kowtowed harder one by one, and blood was flushed on the foreheads of all of them.

The masked man nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Since you dare to admit your mistakes, it means there is still hope!"

"Thank you master, thank you master, I will definitely repent with all my heart, and I will never dare to do anything against my master's order in the future!"

The masked man waved his hand, and those people walked outside one after another as if they had been pardoned.

Before he could go out, he saw a woman who was completely wrapped in a black robe but couldn't hide her pretty appearance.

"See Godmother!"

Several people hurriedly fell to their knees again.

The woman glanced at them blankly, walked over without speaking or nodding.

..........

Several people could no longer bear the pressure in their hearts, and ran out as if fleeing for their lives.

The woman's footsteps were very light, she walked to the center of the hall, bowed and said: "See Master!"

The masked man said lightly, "What's the matter?"

The woman said seriously: "Master, that person has gone to the Sword Worship Villa. It seems that he is going to get the peerless sword!"

The masked man said nonchalantly: "It's just a sword, it can't be used on a big stage. What I care about is why he can know the existence of my Tianmen!"

The woman pondered for a moment, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and said: "The apprentice is also puzzled. From the news, it can be seen that the man ordered Wuming to go to Tianmen to have a look, as if he knew the origin of Wuming and Master... .”

In the eyes of the masked man, light suddenly appeared, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

The woman's hands trembled, as if trying to restrain her inner fear.

After a while, the masked man slowly closed his eyes, and said: "If you want to enter Tianmen, you have to enter Luocheng first. As the city lord of Luocheng, you must treat him well and not be rude at all!"

Chapter 49: Sword Worship Villa (2/3)

The carriage is still moving forward, it seems that it has never stopped.

Wuming stayed in the Zhonghua Pavilion, and Kong Ci and Wen Chouchou returned to the Supreme Palace.

And Han Chen is still on the way.

When the carriage passed through a small town, Duanlang said: "Master, in two hours, we will arrive at the Sword Worship Villa!"

Baijian Mountain Villa is named after the sword, and all the swords it casts are fine products.

What's more, just a few days later, a sword that can keep pace with such magic weapons as Xueyin Kuangdao, Huolin Sword, Hero Sword, and Wushuang Sword will be forged.

The best sword ever!

The news that this sword is about to be born has already spread all over the world. At this moment, there should be many people who are daring to go to the Sword Worship Villa.

Different from these people, Han Chen knows much more than them.

According to legend, the peerless sword was made from one of the four remaining strange stones after Nuwa mended the sky. This strange stone is called [Black Cold], and it is the most cold thing in the world!

"Heihan..." Han Chen said softly.

He patted the Remnant Rainbow Sword on his waist, remembering something, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's stop and rest for a while!" Han Chen said to Duanlang on the car.

Duanlang pulled the reins, and the dragon colt hissed, and slowed down.

"Master, according to the news, the peerless sword was born today, if we don't hurry up, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up..."

Han Chen got off the carriage, and said nonchalantly, "Without us, it would be impossible to successfully refine it with a mere Sword Worship Villa!"

Duanlang was startled, Han Chen turned his head, took a deep look at him, and said, "To be precise, without you, the peerless sword cannot be formed!"

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In Baijian Villa, under a few green willows.

A woman in a palace costume with a veil sighed, and said: "Unfortunately, there are still a few introductions missing so far. As long as this introduction arrives, the peerless sword will surely be able to strike!"

Beside her are two middle-aged men.

One of them, a man with two short beards, laughed and said: "I am greedy for swords like my life. Madam, even if you need any introduction, even if it is a star in the nine heavens, I can give it to you. Come!"

The other man had a rather sinister face, but his gaze was completely fixed on the woman, and he didn't even glance at the sword.

The woman in the palace costume shook her head helplessly, and said: "I am a mere woman. Under such pressure, I have tried my best to lead the villa up and down and forge a peerless sword. Pity me, my God. Before seeing the prosperity of this world, he was killed early!"

As she said that, the tears of the woman in palace costume hung in the eye sockets.

The man with a gloomy face hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his pocket, handed it to the woman, and said softly: "Don't worry, Tian'er is also my disciple, so naturally I will avenge him! "

The woman wiped the corners of her eyes, seemed to change the subject on purpose, and said: "I have already released the news of the birth of the peerless sword. At that time, it will definitely attract countless powerful people. Now, the only thing that needs to be introduced is the Three Poisons." Blood!"

"The blood of the three poisons?" Jian Tan lowered his head and said several times, then raised his head suddenly, and said, "Could it be greed, anger, and ignorance?"

The woman tightly wrapped the handkerchief around her fingers, and there was still half a tear in the eye sockets.

"The blood of the three poisons is for greed, hatred and ignorance. If you are greedy for the sword, naturally you only need the blood of sword ignorance and sword hatred to achieve consummation!"

The man with a sullen face smiled, patted the woman on the shoulder, and said, "I said before, I'll get you whatever you want!"

The woman took a deep breath, clenched her fist tightly, gritted her teeth, and said, "Okay! Tian'er died at the hands of Han Chen, the patriarch of the Supreme Palace. If you can kill Han Chen, I will marry you." Give you!"

The man was startled, then he stood up, his eyes widened, and he said, "Is what you said true?"

The woman nodded heavily and said, "Really!"

The man's face was full of excitement.

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"Okay! I'm going to kill the Patriarch of the Supreme Palace!"

Jian Tan pulled the man back and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? The Patriarch of the Supreme Palace is now in the limelight, and even the Sword Master and Xiongba have been defeated by him. How can you be the only one with you alone?" His opponent?"