Chapter 2227 Control

The endless storm quickly subsided.

As for the flames that filled the entire city before, they completely dissipated.

The whole world returned to calm again.

And in the very center of this world, Jian Wushuang had already retracted the Xuefeng Sword into the Qiankun Ring, and stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at the two corpses below.

"Two ancient powerhouses..."

"It is true that your combat power in ancient times was far from that. I was able to kill you only because you were unable to display your peak combat power. But because of this, it can be explained that this era is no longer yours. The world is now dominated by these ancient powerhouses."

Jian Wushuang muttered, showing no mercy to the two corpses below.

Perhaps these two ancient powerhouses, as they said, did not intend to provoke the top powerhouses of this era.

It is true that he never thought of being an enemy of Jian Wushuang.

But what they did was intolerable to Jian Wushuang.

Refining a top god, or even a god emperor, into a blood servant... Such methods are not a decent thing to do.

If these three ancient powerhouses are allowed to stay here, the potential threat to the eternal chaotic world is not small.

"Master."

He Xiu has reappeared in front of Jian Wushuang, looking at Jian Wushuang with fanaticism.

After all, he is also a strong god, so he can naturally feel how tyrannical the two people who were killed by Jian Wushuang were in that battle just now.

Not surprisingly, these two people are much stronger than those great emperors in the eternal chaotic world.

But even so, the two of them teamed up and were easily beheaded by his master.

The strength of his master...

"The reliance of Zhenwushen Sect has been erased. As for the next matter, let Master Yuan and the others handle it themselves. Disciple, let's go back." Jian Wushuang said directly.

"Yes." He Xiu nodded.

Immediately,

Jian Wushuang and He Xiu left.

After the two of them left, the countless practitioners watching the battle around the city completely exploded.

Many cultivators are talking about the battle just now.

That battle, for them, should be the most terrifying battle they have ever seen in their life.

Too strong, the strength of both sides in the war is too strong.

Compared with them, let alone a powerful person, even an ordinary emperor is probably nothing.

At the same time, these cultivators also know that after this battle, the True Martial God Sect is over.

Although Jian Wushuang only killed those powerful men of the True Martial God Sect and the three ancient powerhouses behind them, the True Martial God Sect is still there.

However, without the True Martial God Sect, where the mighty one sits in charge, its destruction is only close at hand.

Not to mention that the lineage of the stars will definitely not let the Zhenwushen Sect go. Even in this continent, there are many forces that will immediately take action to crazily encroach on the Zhenwushen Sect's territory.

The True Martial God Sect has absolutely no capital to contend with.

Of course, Jian Wushuang was only responsible for eliminating the support of Zhenwushen Sect, and he didn't bother to care about the next thing.

Above the vast void, an ancient out-of-bounds spaceship is rapidly moving forward.

On the spaceship, Jian Wushuang stayed in a secret room, while the Xuefeng sword was suspended in front of him.

"Xie Yu, how do you feel? It feels good to be suppressed, right?" Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, and the voice was directly transmitted to the Blood Peak Sword.

Inside the Blood Peak Sword, Xie Yu already had a look of despair.

He was suppressed by Jian Wushuang in a seriously injured state, and his strength could not be fully recovered. Once he was suppressed in the Blood Peak Sword, a large number of torture methods in the Blood Peak Sword began to be used on him. The methods used are all the restrictions that come with the Blood Peak Sword.

There are many types of these prohibitions.

There are those who torment the divine body, but also those who torment the consciousness and the soul.

After Xie Yu was suppressed, he has been suffering from the torment of his soul. This kind of torture is extremely painful even if he is an ancient powerhouse.

At the beginning, he was still yelling and cursing during the torture, and he planned to bow his head to Jian Wushuang at all.

On the contrary, he is still threatening Jian Wushuang, asking Jian Wushuang to let him out honestly, otherwise his eldest brother and second brother will definitely not let Jian Wushuang go.

Although Jian Wushuang ignored it, Xie Yu was still full of confidence.

He believed that his elder brother and second elder brother would save him and kill Jian Wushuang, an ant of this era, to vent his anger on him.

Sure enough, his eldest brother and second brother came to the door, and soon fought with Jian Wushuang.

During this fierce battle, Xie Yu saw it clearly through the blood peak sword.

But the final result was something he never expected.

died!

Not only did his elder brother and second elder brother fail to rescue him, but they were also directly killed by Jian Wushuang?

"No, it's impossible!!"

Xie Yu couldn't believe it at first, but gradually, she had to accept this fact.

But this fact made him completely desperate.

Even his eldest brother and second brother were beheaded by Jian Wushuang, so who else can save him? Or come to rescue him?

Now, Jian Wushuang's consciousness finally came.

"Devil, you are a devil!!!" Xie Yu had gone completely mad.

"Devil? Hehe, every strong man in ancient times should have lived an extremely long life, but this kind of heart seems to be nothing more than that?" Jian Wushuang had a trace of disdain in his heart.

It stands to reason that the stronger the strength and the longer the life, the more resolute the mind is.

But the Xie Yu in front of him is obviously a strong man in the ancient times, but in terms of heart and nature alone, I am afraid that he is not as good as some gods and emperors in this era.

"Xie Yu, I have something I want to ask you." Jian Wushuang said directly.

"Hmph, do you think I will answer you?" Xie Yu said coldly.

"You will answer." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, but said strangely: "Xie Yu, do you know why I kept you, but killed your two elder brothers?"

Xie Yu frowned.

"That's because your strength is weak and easier to control." Jian Wushuang laughed.

"Control?" Xie Yu was taken aback, but the next moment his face changed drastically.

At the same time, Xie Yu had already sensed that a vast power of soul had covered him.

"The power of the soul, you want to control my soul? You are dreaming!!!"

Xie Yu was shocked and furious.

Soul control is more uncomfortable than death, and its degree of horror is definitely not lower than his method of refining people into blood servants.

No matter in this era or in ancient times, even if many practitioners would rather die, they would never be willing to be controlled by the other party's soul.

Therefore, the soul power in the Xie Yu Consciousness Sea immediately surged up, obviously wanting to resist.

But soon he discovered in horror that Jian Wushuang's soul power was extremely powerful, much stronger than his soul power, and he couldn't resist it?