Looking at this familiar place, he sighed and walked to a grave behind the sword temple. The grave had no tombstone, only a wooden sword stuck in front of it.

"Teacher, the Sword God told me everything. Now I understand why you, despite being so strong, were unwilling to climb the Tower of Ascension..."

Jian Wushuang placed the gourd filled with fine wine from his waist in front of the tomb. "I've come to say goodbye. Please drink this wine sparingly, as I won't be coming here often in the future!"

He set the nameless sword aside and sat down on the ground. "The Sword God is gone too, but I promised him I'd try my luck in the God Realm..."

"I'll stay here and chat with you for the next few days, and then I'll leave after a while..."

As Jian Wushuang spoke, he walked into the Sword Temple, picked up a broom and began to sweep. His fierce aura dissipated, and he became just like an ordinary person.

During the following period, Jian Wushuang sat in front of the grave talking to himself while inscribing his sword techniques on the wall of the Sword Pavilion with his sword intent.

The words he wrote could only be seen by those who possessed sufficient talent in the way of the sword...

Of course, he didn't mean any harm; he just wanted to cultivate a guardian deity for himself in the Great Thousand God Realm so that he could return to this realm as a guardian deity in the future.

After a period of uneventful life, the Sword Temple welcomed two unexpected guests...

A middle-aged man dressed in a dark black high-necked, belted battle robe knocked on the door of the Sword Temple. The man was none other than Wang Renqing, the overlord of the Southern District and the Lord of the Underworld.

After discovering Jian Wushuang's whereabouts in the Southern District, he hesitated for several days before finally deciding to visit him in person, intending to emulate Liu Bei's three visits to Zhuge Liang's thatched cottage and invite him to join his cause.

"Sword God, I am Wang Renqing, the Lord of the Underworld. I have come here specifically to pay you a visit..."

There was no response from inside the Sword Temple, so Wang Renqing tried knocking on the door again. "Sword God, I am Wang Renqing, the Lord of the Underworld. I have come here specifically to pay you a visit!"

However, there was still no movement... Was the Sword God taking a nap?

Wang Renqing decided to wait, and that wait lasted for three days and three nights without food or drink...

Gu Yingzheng, who had been waiting in the distance for the Third Hall of the Underworld, could no longer sit still and rushed over.

"Boss, something's up. Second Brother's side sent word that someone's impersonating us to raid those smaller factions. Everyone in Thunder Domain is asking us what's going on..."

Wang Renqing is now both hungry and thirsty. How come this sword god is even harder to invite than Zhuge Liang?

He gritted his teeth and spoke again in a hoarse voice: "Sword God, I am a minor king of the Underworld. I have come here specifically to pay you a visit!"

After waiting for a while without receiving a response, Wang Renqing had no choice but to take his leave. "Sword God, I will visit you again next time!"

To show his sincerity, he had been trying his best to maintain his physical condition without using his divine power for the past three days and three nights, but now his body couldn't take it anymore if he continued to force himself.

If he has enough talent in swordsmanship, he will see the four golden characters "Push the door open and enter" engraved with sword intent on the gate of the Sword Temple courtyard...

After returning to the Underworld, Wang Renqing frowned after learning about the situation. An army of the undead?

Could it be that the deities of the fifth, seventh, or tenth courts of Yama have appeared in the Great Thousand God Realm?

To find out what was going on, he sent the Fourth and Sixth Courts of the Underworld to investigate, and then he received news that his son, Wang Shengan, had gone missing...

Fortunately, the eighth and ninth brothers had already gone to provide support after receiving the news. Not only the two of them, but Lei Yu also sent an immortal to provide support.

As for the Dreamland and the Holy Covenant Church, one was just there to make up the numbers, and the other was too busy with internal strife to care about these things at all...

Recalling the setback he encountered at the Sword Temple, Wang Renqing pondered for a moment, remembering the grudges between Jian Wushuang and the Tang Clan. He then instructed Li Qi and the others to try to bring back a remnant of the Tang family.

On the other side, Li Moxuan, using his spatial teleportation ability, had already beaten up half of the mercenary group's hideout with Jiang Ciyou.

This time, the Anxi Army, Xuanjia Army, Shence Army, and Shuofang Army summoned by Li Moxuan suffered heavy losses...

Fortunately, their bodies were formed from souls that, under the influence of divine power, were attached to the underworld.

Li Moxuan retrieved their souls into the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword. As long as their souls were not greatly damaged, these soldiers could be summoned by him again to fight alongside him in the Great Thousand God Realm.

However, after so many spatial jumps and summoning so many soldiers, coupled with Li Moxuan's physical body crossing boundaries to fight the guardian deity each time, his body finally couldn't take it anymore...

"You're really going all out!"

Jiang Ciyou helped Li Moxuan walk along the forest path. She was also quite tired. She had contributed a lot to Li Moxuan's ability to fight for so long.

As a being capable of both healing and fighting, she had exhausted herself, but her gains were considerable, successfully advancing from the initial Immortal Realm to the second Realm...

Jiang Ciyou paused for a moment and asked, "What's next? Do you want to continue?"

"No, those guys should have realized what's happening by now. If they pull another stunt like this, they might just walk right into a trap..."

"Let's find an inn to rest for a while and find out what's going on outside. You can contact the uncle and ask him about the situation there!"

"it is good……"

Jiang Ciyou took Li Moxuan's hand and put it on her shoulder, helping him to continue forward. Soon they found an inn nearby.

The waiter was a little surprised to see the injuries and bloodstains on the two men. "Were you attacked by a monster, gentlemen?"

"Okay, please arrange... a double room for us..."

"Alright, come with me!"

Jiang Ciyou helped Li Moxuan to the room on the second floor, and after closing the door, asked, "Which bed do you want?"

After waiting for a while without any response, she turned her head and discovered that Li Moxuan had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Indeed, after three days and three nights of intense fighting, it's not easy to have lasted this long...

Jiang Ciyou helped him sit on a bed, removed his black robe which was covered in bloodstains and holes, then helped him lie down and covered him with a blanket.

"I'm so tired!"

Jiang Ciyou slumped on another bed. Although her eyelids were drooping, she still remembered Li Moxuan's words and took out the Divine Decree to contact Shi Mo, who was located in Qianji City.

Shi Mo, noticing her pale face and the bloodstains on her face, was stunned for a moment and hurriedly asked, "Jiang girl, why are you covered in blood? Are you alright?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Shi, we're fine..."

After wiping the blood off her face, Jiang Ciyou asked, "Uncle Shi, how's the situation on your end?"

"I've scouted it out; almost everyone outside has retreated. That kid's strategy of 'besieging Wei to rescue Zhao' really succeeded!"

Chapter 363: All he does is think about young girls

"Jiang girl, can you win that kid over? If not, it's best not to let him stand against us, otherwise it'll be very troublesome..."

Shi Mo still hoped that Jiang Ciyou would be more ruthless, and if he really couldn't win her over, he should find an opportunity to get rid of Li Moxuan, but he knew that the possibility was slim.

"Uncle Shi, don't worry about these things..."

Jiang Ciyou did not want to reveal that Li Moxuan's guardian deity was the Ziwei Emperor. Even if he kept it a secret, Cangjie would most likely leak the information to the Yellow Emperor.

She had promised Li Moxuan she would keep it a secret, so she didn't want to tell anyone...

"If there's nothing else, I'll take a rest now..."

Seeing that Jiang Ciyou was about to end the call, Shi Mo hurriedly called out to her, "Jiang girl, we've done enough. Let's leave after we get back!"

"..."

“I know what you’re thinking, but if we keep dragging this out, we might have to face the four major powers. In this situation, we have no chance of winning without asking the God Realm for help!”

"You have to remember your purpose. You have to be ruthless. Wasting your energy on such trivial matters will only make Limu and the others think you're childish..."

"Alright, alright, I got it..."

Jiang Ciyou sighed, "We'll leave once I get back. If there's nothing else, I'll rest for a bit!"

"Okay, you can rest now!"

Shi Mo put away the divine decree and entered Tang Wunian's ward. Tang Wunian had been awake for several days and knew about the current situation of the Tang Clan.

Upon seeing Shi Mo enter, Tang Wunian said respectfully, "Senior, thank you for your help..."

"No need for thanks, I came here because I have something I want to tell you..."

Shi Mo pulled out a chair and sat down. "You've seen the current state of the Tang Sect. You're the deputy sect leader of the Tang Sect. Do you think there's still a place for the Tang Sect in the Great Thousand God Realm?"

"senior……"

"Disband the Tang Clan!"

Shi Mo looked up at Tang Wunian and said, "Even if there are other survivors from the Tang Clan besides you few, they're probably hiding somewhere!"

"The Tang Clan has no hope left, give up!"

Tang Wunian was silent for a while, "Senior, do you think those people will give up the pursuit after I disband the Tang Clan?"

"They are backed by four major powers, and these four powers are after the resources accumulated by the Tang Clan and to curry favor with that swordsman..."

"As long as that swordsman chooses to stay with one faction or ascend to godhood, soon no one will pay attention to the Tang Clan anymore; it's only a matter of time..."

Tang Wunian took a deep breath and clenched his fist. "The Tang Clan has been passed down through generations. My father, mother, and brother all died for the Tang Clan. How can I let it be destroyed in my hands?"

He exuded a murderous aura, and a figure loomed behind him—his guardian deity, the White Tiger.

This white tiger is not the mythical white tiger, but one of the four celestial spirits, a deity that governs slaughter...

This kid actually managed to gain the favor of the Four Heavenly Spirits, and the White Tiger, which is in charge of killing and warfare, is probably going to be a killing star in the future!

Seeing that he couldn't persuade Tang Wunian, Shi Mo could only shake his head and leave the ward. He would just wait until Jiang Yatou returned, and then the fate of the Tang Clan would be up to their own destiny.

Outside Qianji City, several figures arrived, led by Li Qi, Wang Shengan's top follower.

"Lord of the Eighth Hall, Lord of the Ninth Hall, this is Thousand Machine City. The young master might be inside..."

Behind Li Qi stood three people, two of whom were from the Eighth and Ninth Halls of the Underworld, and the other was a person sent by the Thunder Domain to provide support.

The eighth court of the underworld is named Lu Weijun, whose guardian deity is the City King, one of the Ten Kings of Hell. Currently, his divine status has reached the fourth realm of immortality.

The Ninth Hall of the Underworld is named Lu Shangyu, the younger brother of Lu Weijun. His guardian deity is King Pingdeng, one of the Ten Kings of Hell, and his current divine status is at the fourth level of the Immortal Realm.

The person sent from the Thunder Domain is named Liu Hengdao. His guardian deity is Bi Tianjun, one of the Twenty-Four Heavenly Lords, and his current divine level is the Fourth Realm of Immortality.

Upon hearing this news, Liu Hengdao gloated, "Tsk tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that the young master of the Underworld would fall into the hands of the Tang Clan..."

The four major powers are only temporarily cooperating; they are usually competitors. They are naturally pleased to see their rivals suffer setbacks.

"Yes, yes, Lord Liu is right..."

Lu Shangyu clapped his hands. "But at least our Underworld has successors, unlike your Thunder Domain's Lord Bai, a decrepit old man who's always thinking about the little girl from Illusionary Dream Heaven..."

"you……"

Liu Hengdao's face darkened, but since there were two of them, he couldn't lash out. He could only coldly snort, "Our Domain Lord was thinking of the Thunder Domain's best interests. Once the Thunder Domain and the Illusionary Dream Heaven unite..."

"cut--"

Lu Shangyu rolled his eyes. "That old geezer is clearly a lecherous bastard who only knows how to bully young girls. If he's so capable, let him come and challenge our Underworld..."

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