As soon as Jian Wushuang stopped, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood with a "Wah" sound.
Previously, he had forcefully performed the second seal of the Nine-province Seal, Earth-splitting Seal. It had taken a huge toll on his body and his divine body was damaged. Then, he had been attacked by the cold air of the ancient flood dragon. His organs had been burned and his divine body had been severely injured.
Earlier on, One-star Man had violently thrown him away. Although he had thrown him away to save him and get him out of the battlefield, the force it had contained was too shocking. In the process, his injuries had worsened.
At this point, he was in a rather miserable state.
Jian Wushuang endured the excruciating pain in his body and looked around.
However, when he saw his surroundings clearly, his eyes shrank.
"This … is outside the Buddhist Demon Sea?" Jian Wushuang was in disbelief.
It should be known that although the triangular island that he had been on previously wasn't the inner sea of the Buddhist Demon Sea, it was considered deep in the outer sea. With Jian Wushuang's speed, it would take at least one to two years to reach the outside of the Buddhist Demon Sea from the triangular island.
However, it had only taken one throw!
With one throw, he had been thrown out of the battlefield directly to the outside of the Buddhist Demon Sea!
What kind of power was that?
What kind of means did he have?
"One-star Man."
Jian Wushuang had already remembered the name.
He knew that the reason why he had been able to escape from death was all because of One-star Man's help.
Otherwise, he would have been swallowed by the ancient flood dragon long ago.
"I don't know who this senior is. Looking at his appearance, he seemed to be related to the Seven Star Black Sect. The person who fought with him … might be an enemy of the Seven Star Black Sect," Jian Wushuang muttered. "No matter what, I, Jian Wushuang, will remember this favor."
One-star Man had saved him and even given him an opportunity.
The blow that he had performed was deeply imprinted in Jian Wushuang's mind. The blow was immeasurably helpful to Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang was muttering to himself. However, suddenly … in the void far away, three flowing lights flew over.
"Hmm?" Jian Wushuang frowned. When he saw the three figures clearly, a cold glint appeared in his eyes.
Jian Wushuang knew two of them.
Sir God Qian Lan and Real God Han Quan, the two experts of the Soaring Heaven King Palace, had fought head-on with him in the Eighth Lair back then.
Jian Wushuang's fame was achieved by stepping on the shoulders of these two experts.
Now, both parties had met once again outside the Buddhist Demon Sea.
"Enemies are bound to meet on a narrow road." Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold.
The three figures also stopped. When they saw Jian Wushuang, who was floating in the void quietly, Sir God Qian Lan and Real God Han Quan quivered.
"Jian Wushuang!" Sir God Qian Lan clenched his fists.
"It's him!!" Real God Han Quan revealed a fearful expression.
During the battle in the Eighth Lair back then, Jian Wushuang had severely injured Sir God Qian Lan. After that, he had suppressed Real God Han Quan and caused the Soaring Heaven King Palace to pay a great price in exchange for him.
Sir God Qian Lan was furious with Jian Wushuang. As for Real God Han Quan, he was extremely fearful.
They were both Real Gods and Real God Han Quan was an expert who was at the top of the Real God ranking list. However, in front of Jian Wushuang, he couldn't muster up any courage to fight back.
"The flowing lights that shot out from the Buddhist Demon Sea earlier, could they have been transformed by him?" Sir God Qian Lan muttered.
"Sir God Qian Lan, let's hurry up and leave," Real God Han Quan said with a tinge of fear.
Sir God Qian Lan nodded faintly. He had fought with Jian Wushuang before and he had suffered a great loss. If there wasn't a reason, he naturally didn't plan to fight with Jian Wushuang again.
However, just as the two of them were about to turn around and leave …
"Wait a minute," Real God Ying Yun, who hadn't spoken at all, called out to stop the two of them.
"Sir God Qian Lan, Real God Han Quan, didn't the two of you realize that Jian Wushuang's aura seems to be very weak?" Real God Ying Yun said.
"Weak aura?" Sir God Qian Lan and Real God Han Quan also looked at Jian Wushuang carefully.
With that, the two of their eyes turned grave.
Indeed, Jian Wushuang's aura was very weak at that very moment. Moreover, it was extremely weak.
They even had a feeling that Jian Wushuang's aura might disappear at any time.
"What's going on?" Sir God Qian Lan creased his eyebrows, "He just came out from the Buddhist Demon Sea. Could it be that he ran into danger in the Buddhist Demon Sea and was severely injured?"
"It's highly possible." Real God Ying Yun nodded his head and smiled, "When he just came out from the Buddhist Demon Sea, he didn't rely on himself to come out. Instead, he was in a state where he couldn't control himself. It was as though he was thrown out by someone. If I'm not mistaken, he definitely ran into something in the Buddhist Demon Sea and was severely injured. As for his abilities, they definitely decreased tremendously."
"Sir God Qian Lan, to us, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
After hearing that, Sir God Qian Lan's face turned cold.
Jian Wushuang and the Soaring Heaven King Palace had been enemies for a long time. Moreover, the hatred was extremely deep!
Jian Wushuang had caused the Soaring Heaven King Palace to suffer a great loss and he had even become the joke of the Holy League. With such a hatred, the Soaring Heaven King Palace was, of course, unwilling to accept it. However, as Jian Wushuang was extremely powerful and he had the backing of the Lineage of Star, it wouldn't be easy to kill him.
However, at that very moment … they were in the Sixth Lair and there was no one from the Lineage of Star who could come to rescue them. Moreover, Jian Wushuang was severely injured.
Such an opportunity was really once-in-a-lifetime.
"We can't miss such a good opportunity." Sir God Qian Lan clenched his fists and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, "Han Quan, Ying Yun, the two of you retreat far away first. Don't let Jian Wushuang find another opportunity to capture the two of you."
"Yes," Real God Han Quan and Real God Ying Yun nodded their heads.
With Real God Han Quan's lesson the previous time, since they were going to take action this time around, the two Real Gods naturally had to retreat far away.
After the two Real Gods had retreated far away, Sir God Qian Lan then walked toward Jian Wushuang slowly.
"Jian Wushuang, how have you been?" Sir God Qian Lan wore a playful smile.
"So, it's Sir God Qian Lan from the Soaring Heaven King Palace. It hasn't been long since the last time we fought. I didn't expect to see you again, "Jian Wushuang smiled faintly but he looked relaxed," Why? Your injuries from the previous time have healed so quickly? "
"Hmph!" Sir God Qian Lan couldn't help but hum coldly.
Back then, he had been severely injured by Jian Wushuang due to his carelessness and he had built up Jian Wushuang's reputation. To him, it was a humiliation.
"Back then, I was careless. As we meet again today, I have to get back at you," Sir God Qian Lan's voice was loud. Sir God Qian Lan's voice was loud. With a flip of his palm, a crimson long rod appeared in his hand and a fierce aura spread out from Sir God Qian Lan's body.
"Do you want to take action?" Jian Wushuang smirked and waved his big hands. Then, two rays of golden light lit up abruptly.
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