Chapter 2458
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With Jian Wushuang's current strength, the Divine God of Punishment … As long as the Golden Prison was formed and extremely sturdy, it would be impossible for those First-Class Divine Demons in front of him to break it apart unless they could completely unite and attack a single point.
For example, although those First-Class Divine Demons were trying their best to bombard the Golden Prison around them, their powers were very scattered and were not concentrated at all. Even if they bombarded the Golden Prison, it would only make the Golden Prison tremble slightly. It was still far from the Golden Prison collapsing.
While they were bombarding the Golden Prison, Jian Wushuang was still attacking with all his might and crazily slaughtering them.
Under the influence of the Prison of Punishment, his strength had skyrocketed and his speed was much faster than before.
His swordsmanship was even more terrifying.
Those First-Class Divine Demons whose strength had been greatly suppressed found it difficult to block Jian Wushuang's terrifying swordsmanship.
"Sigh!"
Huan Chen sighed softly, and a token appeared in his hand.
"Huan Chen, you're going to …" Huo Yang looked over in surprise.
"You should also crush your Safety Token." Huan Chen said with a hint of helplessness in his heart. "Jian Wushuang's level of terror has completely exceeded our understanding. In this Golden Prison, he's the master. I'm afraid only an Ultimate God can forcefully destroy this prison and kill him. If we continue to stay in this prison, we'll only be killed by him one by one."
"Although I'll lose the opportunity to study the Fengtian Scroll and go to the Divine Power Ocean by crushing the token, it's still better than losing my life."
After saying that, Huan Chen did not care about Huo Yang's reaction and directly crushed the Safety Token in his hand.
A light flashed and Huan Chen's figure immediately disappeared from Saint's Tomb.
Even Huan Chen had to crush his Safety Token to save his life, let alone other First-Class Divine Demons.
Huo Yang hesitated for a moment and also crushed his own token.
At the same time, many First-Class Divine Demons who were trapped in the Golden Prison took out their Safety Tokens and crushed them.
As for those who did not take it out immediately, they were obviously still holding on to a glimmer of hope. However, they were mercilessly slaughtered by Jian Wushuang in the end.
"Jian Wushuang!!!"
Long Zishan's face turned red as he glared at Jian Wushuang.
Although he wanted to kill Jian Wushuang, he was even more shocked.
They were shocked by Jian Wushuang's strength and Jian Wushuang's endless means.
At that moment, even he had no choice but to take out his own Safety Talisman and crush it.
…
In the vast world, on a huge battlefield.
A large number of geniuses from various sects stayed in the void around the battlefield.
They all stared ahead, but what appeared in their line of sight was a huge golden prison.
The Golden Prison blotted out the sky and covered everything, completely blocking their vision and soul power. These disciples had no idea what was happening in the Golden Prison.
But at this moment, buzz ~ ~ ~
The huge golden prison finally began to dissipate.
A large amount of golden divine power dissipated, and the battlefield soon reappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Everyone looked over and found that there was only one person left on the huge battlefield.
Yes, there was only one person who was still standing proudly in that void.
That person was Jian Wushuang!!!
As for the nearly 50 genius disciples who besieged Jian Wushuang, apart from some of their corpses, the rest had disappeared.
Of course, even though they had disappeared, the disciples of the various sects were well aware of where they had gone.
However, they could not accept the result.
"So many First-Class Divine Demon geniuses including Huan Chen, Long Zishan, Yu Aoqing, Huo Yang, and several other Twelve Minor Kings joined forces, but they were defeated by Jian Wushuang alone!!"
"Many people died. I'm afraid there are no less than 20 First-Class Divine Demons who died in his hands. The rest probably escaped with their Safety Talismans."
"What happened in the Golden Prison just now? How did it turn out like this? "
Everyone's eyes were wide open as they could not believe what had happened in front of them.
However, it had become a fact.
Nearly 50 First-Class Divine Demon geniuses besieged Jian Wushuang but were trapped in the Golden Prison by Jian Wushuang. When the Golden Prison dissipated, Jian Wushuang was the only one left!
He became the only person in Jiutian Shidi who was still standing on that battlefield!
No one knew how Jian Wushuang did it. They only knew that nearly 50 First-Class Divine Demon genius disciples were defeated by Jian Wushuang alone with his sword!
"He, he …"
Hong Luo, the red-clothed girl who was squatting in the void, had her eyes wide open as she stared at Jian Wushuang.
At that moment, Hong Luo was extremely glad.
She was glad that she trusted her intuition and did not agree to Huan Chen and Huo Yang's invitation to fight Jian Wushuang together. Otherwise, she would have to use her Safety Talisman to leave Saint's Tomb.
At that moment, Jian Wushuang who had become the focus of attention in the middle of the battlefield slowly raised his head.
His eyes were calm with a hint of indifference as he slowly looked at those genius disciples from various sects around him.
His cold gaze, without any emotion, swept across the room.
As far as his eyes could see, those geniuses were either frightened or ashamed as they lowered their heads.
They were frightened because of Jian Wushuang's strength.
They were ashamed because of Jian Wushuang's strength.
They were all genius disciples carefully cultivated by various sects. However, the so-called genius title was a complete joke in front of Jian Wushuang.
Silence!
The whole world was silent.
All the disciples stood there in silence, not daring to say a word.
Jian Wushuang did not say a word as well. He just waved the Blood Mountain Sword in his hand.
Boom!
A huge sword mark instantly appeared on the ground under his feet. The sword mark directly divided the battlefield into two halves.
Jian Wushuang finally spoke.
"I, Jian Wushuang, am standing right here. Who else wants to take my head?"
"Who else?!"
Jian Wushuang roared into the sky. His voice was like rolling thunder, echoing in the sky. It was extremely domineering!
That boundless fighting spirit surged crazily.
The sky trembled and the earth rumbled under the roar.
The surrounding genius disciples were all shocked by Jian Wushuang's roar. Their eyes were filled with shock and amazement.
Jian Wushuang stood alone on the top of the world with a sword in one hand.
His sword essence swept across and went straight to the Ninth Heaven like a peerless king.
At that moment, he was like the invincible ruler of the world. The sword in his hand laughed at all beings in the world.
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