On the other side of the battlefield.
"Tsk tsk tsk. Do not struggle, Dragon Wing Governor. There is no escape for you. Be my food. The Blood Essence of the Winged Dragon may not be pure, but it will taste good." The grey-robed elder licked his lips and waved his hand, sending the Dragon Wing Governor stumbling backward.
"Bastard!"
The Dragon Wing Governor's body was covered with wounds and blood. He was in a sorry state. He gnashed his teeth in anger at the words of the grey-robed elder.
"There is something strange about this man's bloodline. It has been suppressing my powers all this while. I can only muster seventy percent of my full strength. Otherwise, I would have been able to fight him head-on with the Secret Technique I have mastered. I would not have been in such a sorry state." The Dragon Wing Governor gritted his teeth.
From the moment he first laid eyes on the grey-robed elder, he had been unable to muster his full strength.
Such was the dominance of the Sky-devourer Clan. It was also the reason for their great reputation in the Eternal Chaotic World.
Of course, Sky-devouring Clan could only frighten ordinary Mutated Beast Bloodlines. If one's bloodline level was extremely high, such as Jian Wushuang's Ancient God Bloodline, and it was a Royal Ancient God Bloodline, he wouldn't feel anything at all.
"What should I do? What should I do?"
"He is too fast. There is no way I can outrun him. I am utterly crushed!"
"Am I, Dragon Wing Governor, going to die here today?"
The Dragon Wing Governor's face contorted with resentment.
At this moment, a young figure sped over from the void not far away. Soon, he appeared on the battlefield.
"Jian Wushuang." The Dragon Wing Governor frowned at the sight of the newcomer.
In his opinion, the grey-robed elder was targeting him and had nothing to do with Jian Wushuang. Jian Wushuang should have listened to him and escaped as soon as possible. But now, Jian Wushuang had come to this battlefield.
"Are you alright, Dragon Wing Governor?" Jian Wushuang asked, glancing at the Dragon Wing Governor.
"Why are you still here, Jian Wushuang?" The Dragon Wing Governor asked in a low voice.
"Why do you want to leave?" Jian Wushuang smiled faintly and looked at the grey-robed elder.
When the grey-robed elder saw Jian Wushuang appear, his face suddenly sank.
"Kid, you're still alive?" The grey-robed elder was astonished. He asked in a deep voice, "Where's Jin Yu?"
He had joined forces with Jin Yu in the fight. He had taken on the Dragon Wing Governor while Jin Yu had taken on the Eternal Realm warrior.
If there were any unforeseen circumstances on his side of the battlefield, Jin Yu should have been able to deal with a mere Eternal Realm expert. But now, this Eternal Realm expert had survived.
He had survived, but what about Jin Yu?
"Jin Yu? Haha, you're not a fool. Don't tell me you don't know where Jin Yu went? "Jian Wushuang sneered.
The gray-robed elder narrowed his eyes, but he already understood.
"You killed him?" The gray-robed elder asked in a low voice.
"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded without hesitation.
Both the grey-robed elder and the Dragon Wing Governor looked incredulous at Jian Wushuang's words.
How could an Eternal Realm expert kill a Rank Seven Reincarnator of the Samsara Temple?
How could this be?
"Jian Wushuang, you …" The Dragon Wing Governor stared at Jian Wushuang in astonishment.
"Don't ask too many questions. Let's join forces and get rid of this old man first." Jian Wushuang glanced at the Dragon Wing Governor.
"Alright." The Dragon Wing Governor nodded solemnly.
"Brat, although I don't know what method you used to kill Jin Yu, I am different from Jin Yu. Since you want to stop me, you can die together with me." The gray-robed elder shouted in a low voice and immediately attacked.
The grey-robed elder struck with a simple stroke of his hand.
It seemed simple, but with this slap, a Space Black Hole that extended for hundreds of miles appeared in the Void. This Space Black Hole contained a terrifying strangling power and swept toward Jian Wushuang.
Seeing this, the corners of Jian Wushuang's mouth curled up and he took a step forward.
"Finger of the Ancient God, break the barrier!"
Jian Wushuang's Ancient God Power coalesced in his hand. Jian Wushuang's arm turned a dark golden color as he pointed with his finger.
Rumble ~ ~ ~ The heavens and the earth trembled. An ancient giant golden finger stretched out and collided with the huge black hole in a split second.
Boom!
There was a loud crash that shook heaven and earth.
Terrifying shockwaves rippled out from the impact, shattering the Void and pulverizing the trees and plants on the ground.
Jian Wushuang's body trembled, and he staggered back three steps.
Each of these three steps brought him a distance of over a thousand miles.
"Not bad, old man." Jian Wushuang's eyes glinted with a cold light.
He had exerted all his strength to execute the Finger of the Ancient God, but he was still suppressed by the grey-robed elder. In terms of strength, the grey-robed elder was indeed stronger than him.
"I've made some progress over the years, especially since I've reached the thirtieth level of the Secret Skill of the Star-river. The amplitude of my strength has increased by several folds. Now, I should be close to the peak of Rank Three. But this old man can easily suppress me. He must be a Rank Three Pinnacle fighter." Jian Wushuang thought to himself.
There were three Ranks of Dao Masters, and each Rank was divided into different levels.
Rank Three Dao Masters, for example, were divided into three sub-levels: Novice, Advanced, and Pinnacle.
Jin Yu, for example, was only a novice who had reached the threshold of Rank Three. He was considered weak among the novice.
The Dragon Wing Governor, on the other hand, was a Rank Three Pinnacle fighter thanks to the Secret Skill of the Dragon Heart Elixir.
Jian Wushuang, on the other hand, was a Rank Three Pinnacle fighter when he was still in the Tang of the East. He was at a disadvantage when he fought with Master Ku. But in recent years, he had improved his strength, especially with the help of the Secret Skill of the Star-river. Now, he had reached the peak of Rank Three Pinnacle fighter and was close to the peak of Rank Three.
The grey-robed elder could easily suppress Jian Wushuang. He must be a Rank Three Pinnacle fighter. Although he was slightly weaker than Emperor Xiao and Emperor Yun who were close to the Holy Master level, the difference was not great. Naturally, his strength was formidable.
While Jian Wushuang was admiring the grey-robed elder's strength, the grey-robed elder's heart was in turmoil.
"This brat is only an Eternal Realm fighter. How could he be so strong? How could he be suppressed by me in a direct confrontation? "
"And the power he used just now, the Power of Bloodline … Could he be from that clan?"
"Yes, he must be from that clan. And with such a rich bloodline, his status in that clan must be extraordinary."
"With that clan's interference, this is going to be troublesome."
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