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Chapter 2229

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The endless storm calmed down very quickly.

As for the flames that had filled the entire city, they had completely dissipated.

The entire universe regained its peace.

In the middle of the universe, Jian Wushuang had already put his Blood Mountain Sword back into his Qian Kun Ring. He stood there with his hands behind his back as he looked at the two corpses below.

"Two ancient experts …"

"Indeed, your fighting strength in the ancient times was far from what it is now. The reason why I am able to kill all of you is because all of you were unable to unleash your peak fighting strength. However, it is precisely because of this that it can be said that this era no longer belongs to you ancient experts."

Jian Wushuang muttered. He didn't have any pity for the two corpses below him.

Maybe the two ancient experts were just as they said. They didn't want to offend the top experts of this era.

They really didn't want to be enemies with Jian Wushuang.

However, what they did was something that Jian Wushuang couldn't tolerate.

To refine a top Divine Sovereign and even a Divine Emperor into a blood slave … This kind of method was not something a righteous sect would do.

If he allowed the three ancient experts to continue to stay there, they would pose a great threat to the Eternal Chaotic World.

"Master."

He Xiu had already reappeared in front of Jian Wushuang. He looked at Jian Wushuang with passion.

He was a Sir God expert after all. Naturally, he could feel how powerful the two people who had been killed by Jian Wushuang in the previous battle were.

If he wasn't mistaken, the two of them were much stronger than the Great Emperors in the Eternal Chaotic World.

Even so, the two of them had teamed up and were easily killed by his master.

His master's power …

"The Real Martial Arts Divine Church's backing has been eliminated. As for what happens next, let Temple Lord Yuan handle it. Disciple, let's go back," Jian Wushuang said.

"Yes," He Xiu nodded.

Jian Wushuang and He Xiu immediately left.

After the two of them left, countless cultivators who were watching the battle around the city were in an uproar.

Many cultivators were talking about the battle that had just taken place.

To them, that battle was probably the most terrifying battle they had ever seen in their lives.

Too strong. Both sides of the battle were too strong.

Compared to them, not to mention Almighties, even ordinary Great Emperors were nothing.

At the same time, these cultivators knew that the Real Martial Arts Divine Church was finished after this battle.

Jian Wushuang had only killed the Almighties of the Real Martial Arts Divine Church and the three Ancient Era experts. The Real Martial Arts Divine Church was still around.

However, the Real Martial Arts Divine Church, which had lost its Almighty, was close at hand.

Not to mention that the Star Lineage would not let the Real Martial Arts Divine Church go. Even on this continent, many forces would attack the Real Martial Arts Divine Church.

The Real Martial Arts Divine Church did not have the ability to fight back.

Of course, Jian Wushuang was only responsible for getting rid of the Real Martial Arts Divine Church's support. He could not be bothered with what happened next.

Above the vast void, an ancient spaceship was moving forward at a high speed.

On the spaceship, Jian Wushuang stayed in a secret room while the Blood Mountain Sword floated in front of him.

"Xie Yu, how do you feel? Does it feel good to be suppressed? "Jian Wushuang smiled faintly as his voice was transmitted to the Blood Mountain Sword.

Within the Blood Mountain Sword, Xie Yu's face was filled with despair.

He had been suppressed by Jian Wushuang in a seriously injured state, so his strength could not be fully recovered. Once he was suppressed in the Blood Mountain Sword, a large number of torture methods began to be used on him. These torture methods were some of the Restrictions in the Blood Mountain Sword.

There were many types of Seals.

Some tortured the Holy Body, some tortured the consciousness, and some tortured the soul.

After being suppressed, Xie Yu's soul had been tortured. Even an Ancient Era expert like him was in great pain.

In the beginning, he was still shouting and cursing. He had no intention of bowing down to Jian Wushuang.

On the contrary, he kept threatening Jian Wushuang, asking Jian Wushuang to let him out. Otherwise, his brothers would not let Jian Wushuang go.

Although Jian Wushuang did not care, Xie Yu was still confident.

He believed that his eldest brother and second brother would rescue him and kill Jian Wushuang, the weakling of this era, to avenge him.

Sure enough, his eldest brother and second brother came to find him and soon fought with him.

Xie Yu saw the entire battle clearly through the Blood Mountain Sword.

But the end result was something he did not expect.

Dead!

Not only did his eldest brother and second brother fail to save him, but they were also killed by Jian Wushuang.

"No, impossible!!"

Xie Yu could not believe it at first, but gradually, he had to accept it.

And this fact made him feel hopeless.

Even his eldest brother and second brother had been killed by Jian Wushuang. Who else could save him? Or would anyone come to save him?

Now, Jian Wushuang's consciousness had finally descended.

"Demon, you're a demon!!!" Xie Yu was going crazy.

"Demon? Haha, the experts from the Ancient Era should have lived for a very long time, but it seems that their temperament is just so-so. "Jian Wushuang felt a little disdainful.

Logically speaking, the stronger one was, the longer one lived, and the more determined one would be.

But Xie Yu was an Ancient Era expert. But in terms of temperament, he could not be compared to the Sir Gods and Emperor Gods of this era.

"Xie Yu, I have something to ask you," Jian Wushuang said.

"Hmph, do you think I'll answer you?" Xie Yu said coldly.

"You will answer me." "Xie Yu, do you know why I spared you but killed your two brothers?" Jian Wushuang smiled and asked in a strange tone.

Xie Yu frowned.

"That's because you're weaker and easier to control," Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Control?" Xie Yu was stunned. But in the next moment, his face changed.

At the same time, Xie Yu also sensed a vast soul force enveloping him.

"Soul Power, you want to control my soul? Dream on!!! "

Xie Yu was furious.

Soul control was worse than death. It was definitely not any less terrifying than the method he used to refine people into blood slaves.

Regardless of whether it was in this era or in the ancient times, many cultivators would rather die than be willing to be controlled by the other party.

Therefore, the Soul Power in Xie Yu's sea of consciousness surged, obviously wanting to resist.

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