Chapter 4917?

Not only Yanxian died worthless, but even Dayanxian fell because of this.

Nine Heavens Immortals Chang Duo Ling, Death Immortal Youyun, and the old Dayan Immortals all perished in this battle, and they were all beheaded by Jian Wushuang.

This can no longer be described as a battle between ordinary emperors and sons. If the level of destruction is released, I am afraid that only the Heavenly Court, where Zhenwuyang is in charge, can control the situation.

When this earth-shattering battle finally came to an end, the originally dead void battlefield erupted again with a heaven-shattering cry.

"Jian Tianguan, the world is unparalleled!"

"Jian Tianguan, the world is unparalleled!!"

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Jian Wushuang, whose back was facing the Six Heavens Realm, suddenly paled a bit at this moment, and then a ray of divine blood poured out from the corner of his mouth, dripping onto Jiutian Yixuan, and was quickly absorbed.

In the end, he underestimated the insidiousness and terrifyingness of that old man.

If he hadn't put on the Jiutian Yixuan in advance, just relying on the last strike to kill would be enough to instantly shatter his immortal body.

The full-strength strike of the third-rank Dayan Immortal was still terrifying after all.

Fortunately, he was not seriously injured when he put on Jiutian Yixuan.

At the same time, what shocked Jian Wushuang was that Chang Duoling's Jiutian Yixuan had been pierced by him with a sword from his heart before, breaking a gap. If it was one inch, Jian Wushuang would also not be able to escape the end of silence.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and the ending may be reversed every moment.

But there is only one ending at the moment, Jian Wushuang stands alone in the void, as if traversing eternity.

Sword unparalleled, unparalleled in the world! !

All the top cultivators, Yanxian, spontaneously flocked to Jian Wushuang at this moment.

"Brother Sword!"

"Brother Sword!"

"Brother Sword!"

At this moment, Chunqiu, Cui Jing, Chen Qing, Wei Liujia, and Zhao Ting all bowed their hands and greeted each other with sincere smiles on their faces.

Even always calm,

And the extremely arrogant Di Qing all nodded to Jian Wushuang at this moment, "Wushuang, you did a good job."

Looking at the faces after the bloody battle, Jian Wushuang also smiled, from the bottom of his heart, and then he solemnly handed over, "Everyone, we won."

All the top cultivators cheered, the most inconspicuous Xu Jin looked at Jian Wushuang from a distance, his eyes were slightly red.

He didn't know when he would be able to catch up with Jian Wushuang, and he didn't dare to hope, so he could only watch from a distance.

Perhaps one day in the future, he will be eligible to stand by his side.

If it weren't for the fact that the void was too chaotic and broken, Chen Qing and Fengshan could not wait to lift Jian Wushuang up and cheer.

Immediately afterwards, the skinny purple robe embracing the little emperor came from the chaotic void. Both of them were covered in divine blood and almost fell.

Jian Wushuang saw this scene, and when he was about to speak, the last immortal formation, which had been silent, suddenly flowed out immortal patterns.

One hundred thousand immortal patterns circulated, and the chaotic void was illuminated at this moment.

At this moment, all Yanxian and Dingxiu looked solemn again.

They all know that the circulation of the Immortal Formation indicates that there will be a large army arriving on the battlefield!

The excitement on their faces was replaced by bitterness before it even receded.

The thin purple robe hugged the little emperor and came to Jian Wushuang, his face was extremely old.

"Jian Tianguan, retreat, the only remaining power can no longer be lost."

Jian Wushuang was silent, and Dingxiu and Yanxian behind him were silent, waiting for him to make a final decision.

At this moment, a cold and disdainful voice resounded from the fairy formation.

"Want to retreat?! Dreaming!"

As the voice resounded through the void, a large and prosperous immortal circled around and walked out of the immortal formation.

Seeing this scene, even Jian Wushuang's heart sank.

Hundreds of Yanxian came to the Void Battlefield again!

A full 100 Yanxian with extremely abundant Yanxian joined the battlefield, which was a crushing blow to the six-day realm and others who had almost no strength in a battle.

Diqing has been severely injured, while Spring and Autumn, Chen Qing and other Yanxian have all suffered more or less heavy damage, and it is difficult to fight again.

As for top cultivation, for Yanxian, it is almost a dispensable existence.

In the entire six-day realm, there is still the power of a battle, and only Jian Wushuang is left.

The 100 Immortals who came out of the Immortal Formation quickly dispersed as soon as they appeared on the Void Battlefield, and they surrounded them all. Obviously, they did not intend to let one go.

When the Immortal Array finally died out, a Yingwu Yanxian dressed in red gold armor walked out of it. He was surrounded by the Tao of Heaven, and even the Tao of Heaven surrendered to him.

Ji Yingwu's face is full of supreme majesty, and it is terrifying to the extreme.

Seeing his appearance, Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed.

This Yingwu Yanxian in red gold armor is none other than the third emperor of Zhenwuyang, Young Master Yu.

He is a representative of arrogance and arrogance. As early as in the battle for the peach in Heaven, he delusionally wanted to break the ban on Xiantao by himself and enjoy Xiantao alone, and finally was out of the game.

In the former Heavenly Court of Emperor Six Crows, he was ruthlessly defeated by Jian Wushuang, and he was almost beaten to death.

Now, he appeared on the battlefield in the void again, which has already shown that he and the son are in the same line.

Although Young Master Yu is arrogant, he has mastered the immortal style, which should not be underestimated.

Especially now, the sense of oppression he exudes is extremely powerful.

At this moment, even if you want to escape, it is an extravagant hope.

With his feet on the way of heaven and wearing a red-gold armor, Young Master Yu couldn't help but sneer when his Yingwu eyes slowly swept over the remaining Yanxian and Dingxiu in front of the six-day realm.

Especially when he saw the blood-soaked little emperor, he could hardly help laughing.

But soon he returned to his sternness again, squinting at the little emperor, and then said solemnly.

"Young Master Yan, I have already found out the real murderer who made the fifth brother fall, and you are the real murderer who killed the fifth brother! Now I will capture you and hand over to the emperor to deal with."

Gong Ziyu directly pushed such a crime to Xiaodijun, which Jian Wushuang never thought of.

He was a witness to the battle of killing the emperor's son.

Under the hibiscus tree, Zheng Ying chopped off the head of the fifth emperor's son, Young Master Mo, and smashed his immortal source, making Young Master Mo completely annihilated.

Jian Wushuang guessed that Zheng Ying, who was extremely mysterious, was most likely a mysterious Yanxian under the throne of Young Master Jiu, and could never have been sent by the little emperor.

Therefore, when Young Master Yu dismissed the charge, Jian Wushuang directly concluded that it was his random guess.

The little emperor, who was already extremely weak, squinted at Young Master Yu, then slowly turned around, looked at Jian Wushuang and said softly, "Brother Jian, let's go, I want to see if they dare to kill me."