Chapter 1057
Jian Wushuang sat across from Su Rou in the front courtyard of his residence .
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“Brother, thank you for that . ” Su Rou said .
“You’re welcome . Besides, if I didn’t get you in trouble with the Blood Asura Clan, Lin Li wouldn’t have been compelled to target you . ” Jian Wushuang replied smilingly .
“Humph, Lin Li… She held me in humble reverence when master was here, but ever since Master left, she has been making things difficult for me in all respects . I wasn’t strong enough or confident enough to offend her openly . However, with your help today, the Asura Guards are now in my hands, and with my significant increase in power, she’s not going to make any more trouble . ” Su Rou said with confidence .
Jiang Wushuang saw a spark of ruthlessness in her eyes as she spoke .
“Sister, you’ve grown a lot over the years . ” Jian Wushuang proudly answered with a smile .
He still remembered when he met Su Rou in the Ancient World . Back then, she was a shy little girl who was afraid to talk to strangers .
But now, her aura of her confidence filled the courtyard .
“Everyone has to grow up, but regardless of what changes, our relationship will always be the same . ” Su Rou said solemnly .
“That’s good . ” Jian Wushuang answered, grinning .
“Oh, Brother . You had asked me to check the whereabouts of your mother in the Ancient Demon Clan, and I sent someone to investigate . Not long ago, he returned a message with some information . ” Su Rou said .
“Information?” Jian Wushuang looked anxious .
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“Yes, but it hasn’t been confirmed yet . I think he will send me more exact information in a few days . ” Su Rou replied .
“Okay, as long as there is news . ” Jian Wushuang replied . He couldn’t help but clench his hands, at the expectations that were stirring deep within his heart .
In anticipation of more information from Su Rou, Jian Wushen continued his stay in the Blood Asura Clan, filling his time with meditation on the Sword Principle .
Hundreds of miles away…
There was an isolated mountain in the Divine Monster Territory .
The mountain was enormous, but otherwise seemed to be completely normal at first glance . Even common Dao Masters flying over might fail to detect anything out of the ordinary . However, masters who were skilled in Formation would undoubtedly realize its power .
The mountain was encircled in a huge Psychedelic Formation .
And inside it lay a smattering of palaces .
This was the Samsara Temple, known as the most important branch in the Divine Monster Territory .
At present, a bright light shone from the center a huge wormhole in the middle of the temple, followed by a figure .
The figure who walked out was a handsome man dressed in a simple indigo-robe . He had a little stubble and silvery long hair flowed over his shoulder . He was somewhat haggard, but his eyes still managed to be striking .
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They were as dark as gems and seemed to hold the endless Void .
There was no aura surrounding him, causing him to look quite ordinary . But with a closer look, every move he made caused a ripple in the world around him .
As he appeared, many experts in the temple rushed over .
Dozens of them were experts who held high positions in the temple, and the rest also held positions of influence .
Among them were ten Gold-clothed Deacons and there were even two Inner Elders who were strong enough to be Reincarnators of Rank Eight .
These experts looked to the indigo-robed man with reverence and awe before greeting him together .
“Greetings, Your Highness . ”
The indigo-robed man nodded with indifference and continued on into one of the towering palaces around them .
Inside the palace, he sat on the largest throne, with the Inner Elders and Gold-clothed Deacons standing below him, respectfully . Occasionally, some of them would glance at him with admiration in their eyes .
They all knew the greatness of the man in front of them .
In the past one thousand years, he actions had created one myth after another, each of which thrilled everyone present .
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Sitting on the throne, the indigo-robed man was thumbed through some papers .
The papers held records of the events of the Divine Monster Territory in recent years, the most detailed of which contained what befell the Ancient Demon Clan .
“Hmm?”
The indigo-robed man’s expression shifted as he read about how the Ancient Demon Clan worked with the Patriarch of Empyrean Glory to hunt down Jian Wushuang .
“Jian Wushuang?”
A strange expression appeared on his face before he demanded, “Bring me all the files on Jian Wushuang . ”
“Yes . ” One of the Inner Elders answered and was gone for just a moment before he returned with more papers .
Jiang Wushuang had stirred up the Samsara Continent, and his talent and strength were things to behold . The Samsara Temple had investigated him thoroughly already and kept the subsequent files on hand .
As he read the files on Jian Wushuang, the corners of the indigo-robed man’s mouth turned up .
“It was him…
“The Ancient Demon Clan and the Patriarch of Empyrean Glory failed to hurt him even when they worked together . Even better, he survived three attacks from the Patriarch . Well, that’s impressive .
“This is perfect timing for my next action; it would be great if he could lend a hand .
“The Ancient Demon Clan! Humph!”
He sneered, but then turned serious . He waved his hand, pulling out a gilded letter .
“Go and send this letter to all the populations in the Divine Monster Territory, all the lone warriors, and anyone who has the ability to fight as fast as possible . ” He ordered in a loud voice .
Below him, one Inner Elder took this letter immediately . As he opened the letter and read, his pupils dilated .
“The… the inauguration ceremony for New Supervisor?”
Everyone in the palace gasped at his words . Shocked, they all looked to the indigo-robed man .
They knew what great power the Supervisor of the Samsara Temple held, and the extent of the abilities needed to claim the title .
The indigo-robed man in front of them would be the new Supervisor? So soon?