Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
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Since Jian Wushuang had come to Three-Emperors World, Ling Zong had met him three times.
The first time, in Silver-Winged God Mansion, six Great Emperors had teamed up to besiege Jian Wushuang.
Back then, the power that Jian Wushuang had shown was only at the level of an ordinary Great Emperor. Ling Zong didn't take him seriously at all. At most, his defense power was slightly terrifying. The six Great Emperors had besieged him for a long time but they couldn't do anything about him.
The second time was thirty years ago. In the war, Jian Wushuang had fought with him head-on. Back then, Jian Wushuang had fought with him head-on and they were evenly matched.
Then, it was the third time that he had met Jian Wushuang. In the end, it was still a head-on collision. He had given his all but he had been sent flying by Jian Wushuang's sword.
What was going on?
If he hadn't known about Jian Wushuang's background and situation, he would have really suspected that Jian Wushuang had hidden his power from the beginning.
In a short span of tens of years, Jian Wushuang's fighting power had surpassed his from an ordinary Great Emperor that he didn't take seriously.
"Hehe, I used to think that you were powerful. Now, it seems that you're only so-so," Jian Wushuang smiled faintly at Ling Zong.
Ling Zong was furious, "Let's attack together. I don't believe that we can't kill him!"
After saying that, Ling Zong attacked again.
At the same time, the surrounding Great Emperors charged at Jian Wushuang with billowing murderous intention, including the three Great Emperors who had been severely injured by Jian Wushuang.
Hence, the scene of thirteen Great Emperors teaming up to besiege one person thirty years ago happened again.
The person who was besieged was still Jian Wushuang.
However, thirty years had passed and Jian Wushuang was no longer who he used to be. When they fought again, the situation was naturally different.
"Haha, come on. We didn't have a good fight the last time. This time, I'll play with you."
Jian Wushuang laughed heartily. He had nothing to fear.
Compared to 30 years ago, his divine body had been greatly improved, and his divine power was also much more boundless.
If the thirteen Great Emperors had teamed up to besiege him for a long time, they might have been able to kill him. Now, even if the thirteen Great Emperors teamed up to besiege him for three days and three nights, he might not be killed.
In addition, Jian Wushuang's current strength was completely different.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
On the battlefield, Jian Wushuang's aura was soaring to the sky as he continuously swung the Blood Mountain Sword in his hand.
The Sword Principle that he had performed had a total of four moves. They were the four moves of Sword Principle Xuan Luo.
However, these four sword techniques were like a whole and could be said to be perfect.
The 13 Great Emperors unleashed all kinds of powerful attacks. Jian Wushuang blocked them if he could, but if he couldn't, he used his divine body to block them. The power of his swordsmanship was shocking.
"Be careful!"
"Don't go head-to-head with him. He's too strong!"
"What a guy. I, a Great Emperor, fought head-on with him and I was severely injured by his stroke. His power is much stronger than Ling Zong's."
"Dodge!!"
On the battlefield, there were angry shouts and shouts from time to time.
The shouts were naturally from the thirteen Great Emperors of Three-Emperors World.
They had gone all out to besiege Jian Wushuang, just like 30 years ago. But now, they found that the battle was completely different from 30 years ago. Thirty years ago, they had been suppressing Jian Wushuang all the way. Jian Wushuang could only passively defend himself and take a beating. It was only because of his strong body protection that he could hold on for so long.
But then, although he was still being suppressed, Jian Wushuang could fight back.
When he fought back, the power of his swordsmanship was ridiculously strong. Besides Ling Zong and the tall and sturdy middle-aged man who were strong enough to resist, the other Great Emperors would be severely injured if they were to take it head-on. Hence, in less than ten breaths' time, two of the thirteen Great Emperors were severely injured and their fighting power was greatly reduced.
On the other hand, Jian Wushuang was still perfectly fine. He was full of divine power and his fighting power was shocking.
The Great Emperors began to panic too.
In the void far away from the battlefield, the cultivators in early stage and middle stage Chaotic Realm in Imperial Peak were shocked by the battle.
They were also staring at the battle in front of them in disbelief.
"That person, isn't he the one who was killed by the giants thirty years ago?"
"Yes, it's him. He disguised himself as an ordinary cultivator in early stage Chaotic Realm and came to Imperial Peak. But thirty years ago, he died. But now, not only is he not dead, but he is even stronger. Ridiculously strong! "
"Thirteen Peak Chaotic Realm giants teamed up and they couldn't take him down. On the contrary, they were severely injured by him in such a short time. Such power …"
Countless people sighed and gasped in amazement.
Among the crowd, the one who was the most shocked was Lin Tianhao.
He looked at the invincible Jian Wushuang who was like a demon and his teeth were chattering.
"Monster. Ah Shou is a monster from head to toe," Lin Tianhao muttered.
In the middle of the battlefield.
Bang!
Jian Wushuang's sword that carried boundless power hit another Great Emperor's weapon.
The Great Emperor's body quivered and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, he fell at a high speed.
Another Great Emperor was severely injured by Jian Wushuang.
"Haha, this is great. This is great!"
Jian Wushuang laughed wantonly and it spread, "In the previous two battles, I was suppressed by all of you. I was so frustrated. Now, I finally taught all of you a lesson and vented my anger."
Jian Wushuang felt great.
Indeed, in the previous two battles, he had relied on his almost immortal power to tangle with the Great Emperors.
To put it bluntly, he had been beaten up passively.
In the two battles, he had been suppressed miserably. He naturally felt frustrated. However, he wasn't powerful enough then and he had no choice but to take the beating.
But now, it was different.
In the battle, although he was still beaten up, at least he could counterattack and he had severely injured a few of them. If it were to continue, he wouldn't die. On the other hand, the Great Emperors in front of him might be severely injured by him.
Jian Wushuang let out a sigh of relief after he had accomplished this.
"I've vented my anger and taught all of you a lesson. I'm not going to play with you anymore."
Jian Wushuang sneered, but his body suddenly began to rush forward.
"Trying to escape?"
Looking at Jian Wushuang's action, the surrounding Great Emperors instantly reacted.
"Stop him. Don't let him escape!" Ling Zong roared.
The Great Emperors from Three-Emperors World looked distressed and they charged at Jian Wushuang.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang laughed disdainfully.
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