Hong!
The void in front of Jian Wushuang split open abruptly and a figure in a black robe leaped out. The figure in a black robe laughed maliciously at Jian Wushuang. His right hand, from his arm to his fingers, was crimson in color.
"Ghost Bloody Hand."
The crimson hand waved abruptly and tore the universe apart like a crimson flowing light. The shrill wind alone was enough to tear a Chaotic Real God into pieces easily.
Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold like lightning. The Blood Mountain Sword in his hand quivered slightly and a boundless sword intention burst out. As the Blood Mountain Sword was waved, the shocking sword shadow split into three and cut the huge crimson hand into three parts.
Just as he was waving his sword, there were two resplendent golden lights around Jian Wushuang and they burst out from his left and right sides.
Dang! Dang!
There were two low clashing sounds in the void and the two golden lights were sent flying. After they calmed down, they continued to charge forward at an even faster speed without fear of death.
"Haha, these golden swords are not bad. However, there are only two of them.
Too few, "a creepy laugh could be heard next to Jian Wushuang's ears. The four figures sent the two Hong Jun Golden Swords back easily and their figures approached Jian Wushuang quickly.
In the blink of an eye, they appeared around Jian Wushuang. One of them used a bloody claw, one used a saber, one held a giant hammer, and the last one used a strange hook. They attacked at the same time.
Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!
There were flashes of light and their speed was shocking.
Jian Wushuang humphed coldly and his body suddenly expanded to become a ten zhang tall dark golden Ancient God. In between his eyebrows, there were six stars.
Besides, his huge body started to change tremendously at once. There were heads and thick dark golden arms. There was a total of five heads and ten arms!
Five heads and ten arms!
On the five heads, there was a total of five pairs of cold eyes that were filled with anger. The ten arms held a sword tightly and there was a sudden explosion of boundless divine power.
"Get lost!"
Long swords with supreme Sword Will were swung out one after another, like a heavenly punishment that could destroy the world. They collided head-on with the four rapidly approaching attacks.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!
Terrifying rumbles rang out one after another. Every rumble was accompanied by terrifying divine power, causing the dark storm to tremble. A large number of dark wind blades blew mercilessly, occasionally sweeping across the battlefield.
However, one or two of the dark wind blades wouldn't pose any threat to the top Sir Gods who were present.
"Brat, die!"
With a roar of rage, one of the black-robed figures raised the hammer in his hand. Boundless might condensed, and in an instant, it was as if the entire world was pressing down on them.
"Ridiculous."
Jian Wushuang's vicious aura surged to the heavens. His five heads and ten arms waved crazily, displaying his close combat ability to the extreme.
At the same time, the two Hong Jun Golden Swords charged out crazily under the control of Jian Wushuang's Soul Power.
Although the surrounding four Sir Gods were terrifyingly powerful and they gave Jian Wushuang great pressure when they teamed up, with the perfect combination of close combat and Hong Jun Golden Swords, Jian Wushuang was able to remain undefeated for a short period of time.
"This brat's close combat ability is terrifying. The four of us teamed up and we only managed to suppress him slightly? Plus, this is under the premise that we have a great advantage in comprehension of doctrine. "
"It's normal. He possesses the bloodline of Ancient God and Ancient God is recognized as the number one in close combat in Eternal Chaotic World."
"Haha, it's more interesting this way. It's more fun."
The four Sir Gods' eyes were filled with passion and excitement. Jian Wushuang's power had stimulated them even more.
At the same time, the four of them gradually revealed their power and Jian Wushuang's pressure increased tremendously.
Just as Jian Wushuang and the four Sir Gods were fighting in full swing, there was a sudden chilly intent that came from behind Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang immediately understood that the assassin, Mo Ying, who had been hiding in the dark, had taken action.
"Gu Wang!" Jian Wushuang roared.
"Leave it to me!" A deep voice could be heard from Jian Wushuang's head.
In the void behind Jian Wushuang, there was a black hole that appeared out of nowhere and a ghost-like figure appeared out of nowhere.
He was still holding a dagger in his hand and there was a sudden cold light. At that moment, he suddenly stabbed out. Regardless of whether it was the timing or the way he attacked, he grasped it perfectly.
Jian Wushuang was besieged by the four Sir Gods. Even though he had ten heads and arms, he couldn't wield his sword to block.
But suddenly … on Jian Wushuang's huge dark golden Ancient God body, the muscles on his back wiggled crazily. After that, hualala ~ ~ ~ A total of three hideous dark red tentacles suddenly attacked.
The three tentacles were like three dark flowing lights that pierced through the void easily and hit the dagger that was attacking at lightning speed.
The dagger was sharp and cold. Its power was also fierce. In an instant, it pierced through more than half of the tentacles. However, according to the boundless power that the tentacles carried, it sent the ugly woman, Mo Ying, flying.
Then, chi chi chi ~ ~ ~ The surface of Jian Wushuang's Ancient God body wiggled crazily and a hideous bug sprang out from Jian Wushuang's body.
The moment it sprang out, the bug's body size started to increase crazily at an unbelievable speed. It was a hundred zhang long, a thousand zhang long, a hundred zhang long … In the end, it was more than a hundred zhang long.
A terrifying insect beast appeared in the dark storm, almost bursting the dark storm apart.
On its huge body, there were crimson scales that were glowing with a faint cold luster. Around the scales, there were thick and hideous tentacles that extended out.
They were densely packed and there were countless of them. At first glance, there were probably tens of thousands of tentacles.
At the top of the crimson body, there was a huge dark red head. On the head, there was only a pair of crimson eyes that were the size of the sun. In addition, there was also a big mouth that was wide open.
A terrifying aura spread out from Gu Wang's head.
Looking at the huge creature in front of them, even the five Sir Gods present revealed shocked expressions.
However, Jian Wushuang understood that such a body wasn't Gu Wang's peak condition. When he was at his peak, his body would curl up and become a huge island.
"Gu Wang, why are there so many of your tentacles?" Jian Wushuang's Ancient God body that was a hundred zhang tall stood on top of Gu Wang's head. He looked around and revealed a surprised expression.
From what he knew, Gu Wang was a Plenilune with Thousand Feet and he only had a thousand tentacles. However, the tentacles that were revealed then were tens of thousands.
"Haha, Jian Wushuang, this is all thanks to you. You are an inverse cultivator and also a Royal Ancient God. This also affected my bloodline."
"After this transformation, I have transformed into the supreme Plenilune with Thousand Feet of the Plenilune clan."
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