Chapter 4860?

The Yanxian named Song Xin, his head was finally chopped off by Jian Wushuang, and even his Xianyuan was broken.

This is like the final beginning, marking the revenge battle of Xianyu Tianzong, which finally failed completely.

A total of seventy-two Yanxian came from the Immortal Realm, none of them survived, and all of them died.

With the destruction of Yanxian, the top cultivators from Xianyu also all fled, scrambling to escape to the teleportation fairy formation.

The broken void is covered with broken corpses and dripping blood.

Standing in front of the Immortal Formation, Jian Wushuang no longer moved forward.

The little emperor, stained with divine blood, came to his side, his chest heaving up and down.

Chen Qing, Chunqiu, Cui Jing, Wei Liujia and others also came, all of them were quite embarrassed.

Xiaodijun looked at Jian Wushuang who was standing still, and he had already realized something in his heart.

After a while, he said softly, "Brother Jian, it's not my intention to step on the Immortal Realm, but after Zhang Tian returns, he will definitely turn to Young Master Jiu. I'm afraid that the Six Heaven Realm will follow the fate of the Northern Heaven Immortal State."

"The beginning of this battle means that there is absolutely no possibility of a good end."

After a long while, Jian Wushuang said, "Let's go."

The Teleportation Immortal Formation built by the Immortal Domain Tianzong can transmit tens of thousands of top cultivators at a time, and it is extremely stable.

When the remaining top cultivators of the Immortal Realm fled back to the Immortal Realm in embarrassment, they didn't know that a complete annihilation of slaughter came quietly.

The cold-blooded slaughter began as the first Yanxian of the Six Heavens Realm set foot in the Immortal Realm.

Blood and fire erupted in the immortal realm that spanned nearly ten super heavenly realms.

Countless creatures were directly crushed into powder under the actions of Yanxian.

Continental plates were smashed, mountains and rivers were traversed.

The dark clouds are in the sky, and the rain is coming.

There are nearly ten super heavens, including nearly a hundred continental plates, and each seat surface is a world.

Under the influence of this war, everything is broken.

Chen Qing holds a real sword,

With one's own power, a heavenly domain will be completely destroyed.

But Chunqiu, Cui Jing, and Wei Liujia didn't make a move, but stood quietly behind Jian Wushuang.

The entire Xianyu Tianzong was destroyed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Located on a towering mountain in the clouds, there is a quiet hall, which is the most mysterious place in the entire Xianyu Tianzong, and is the dojo of the entire sect.

But right now, it's already chaotic.

"Sect Master, hurry up, let's leave quickly and go to join the Second Highness!"

"Leave the green hills here, don't worry about no firewood, instead of coexisting and dying in this fairyland, it is better to leave as soon as possible and make plans!"

In some dimly lit halls, more than ten elders Yanxian looked anxious and frightened, and talked about the figure half lying in the hall.

That figure was exactly Zhang Tian who had fled back to the Immortal Realm. At this moment, he seemed to be aged to another state, with drooping eyelids.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "You all, let's go first, I'll be there later."

All the elders stopped talking, looked alike, and looked at Zhang Tian with some uncertainty.

"Let's go, it's too late if you don't go."

"The sect master... I'll take the first step and stand up for you."

...

When the dark hall returned to silence, Zhang Tiantian slowly raised his eyelids and then looked outside the hall.

There are six figures condensed, and then slowly stepped into the hall.

Jian Wushuang and Xiao Dijun walked side by side and finally stood in front of him.

A sneer flashed in his eyes, "I really didn't expect that the dignified son of the emperor would kill the Heavenly Sect of the Immortal Realm to this situation.

"All of this is just your own fault. When you start a war with me, you have to think of this day's occurrence."

"But is the price reasonable?! It's too heavy, you shouldn't destroy my entire Immortal Realm!" Zhang Tian said in despair, "I am now destroying the Immortal Origin, and changing the Immortal Realm can be preserved, how?"

The little emperor squatted down slowly, looked at him flatly, and said word by word, "You are bound to die. As for Xianyu, I will make it an existence that is not a threat."

Zhang Tian trembled, then closed his eyes resignedly, "Young Master Yan, remember what I said, one day, you will surely repeat my mistakes!"

Jian Wushuang slowly turned around and walked outside the hall, no longer watching this scene.

Zhang Tian, ​​the master of the Heavenly Sect of the Immortal Realm, solved the source of immortality by himself, and his body fell to the ground.

The little emperor straightened up, then turned around, looking at Jian Wushuang who was leaving, a complex color flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Under the dispatch of nearly forty descendants and countless ancestral top cultivators, the Xianyu Tianzong, which includes nearly ten Tianyu, has become a dead place and no longer poses any threat.

Walking in the scorched earth, Jian Wushuang did not say a word.

Just when they were about to leave, a half-sized figure suddenly ran out of a ruined wall. She shivered, but she still firmly stood in front of Jian Wushuang.

"Is it, did you destroy this place, did you kill my father?"

Chen Qing just wanted to wave away the disgraced little girl, but was stopped by Jian Wushuang.

Then he bent down slightly, looked at the little girl who was trying hard not to let the tears in her eyes fall, and asked, "What's your name?"

The little girl took a half step back, sniffed hard, and said, "I won't tell you, as soon as I tell you, I will be killed."

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, and then said, "Then you have to remember it clearly. My name is Jian Wushuang. If you want to avenge everything today, just find me."

After he finished speaking, he took Chen Qing and a few people and left the fairyland that had been reduced to scorched earth.

Standing among the ruins, the little girl stared at Jian Wushuang's back without blinking, as if to imprint all his characteristics into her mind.

"Jian Wushuang, I wrote it down, I will kill you myself in the future!"

...

When the Immortal Formation connecting the Six Heavens Realm was destroyed, the bloody battle was over.

The little emperor participated in the battle of Yanxian more than 60 people, and only lost nearly 20 people. This is a big victory. Compared with that Xianyu Tianzong, the loss is almost negligible.

And this great victory, almost relying on Jian Wushuang to win so quickly.

If the little emperor's previous plan was followed, the hundred immortals he sat down would almost be completely damaged, and he would not be able to crush and destroy the Tianzong of the Immortal Realm.

But everything has changed dramatically since Jian Wushuang joined the battle.

With almost the smallest loss, he wiped out a major disaster area, which was undoubtedly worse for Young Master Jiu, who was far away.

In the Heavenly Palace, on the top of the eaves.

The little emperor sat on the glazed tile, not knowing where he was looking.

Behind him, a thin purple robe quickly appeared.

"My friend, the results are very good, but I'm a little worried."