Chapter 2500
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"Hmph!"
A dark red spear appeared in Strange Old Feng's other hand with a cold snort.
Terrifying divine power gathered in his hands with the two spears in his hands before the two spears swiftly pierced toward the golden barrier in front of him.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Again and again, the two spears struck out thirteen times in a row, and each time, the two spears struck out in the same direction.
The hole in the barrier that was previously blasted open began to expand due to the impact but quickly recovered at an astonishing speed.
After the thirteen spears, the hole remained in its original state and was rapidly recovering.
"What?" Strange Old Feng frowned.
"It's useless. Unless you can destroy my prison in one blow or blast open a hole, it will instantly recover no matter how big the impact is. You can't escape at all." Jian Wushuang's cold voice entered Strange Old Feng's ears as Jian Wushuang's figure appeared behind him.
Hum ~ ~ ~
A chilling sword essence swept out.
Jian Wushuang's face was cold as he casually swung the Blood Mountain Sword in his hand. Sword-light filled the air and instantly formed a sea of swords as it directly covered Strange Old Feng.
Strange Old Feng immediately turned around with the two spears bursting with monstrous killing intent and immediately clashed with Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang's aura was extremely overbearing. Although he had yet to display the Seven Stars Secret Technique, his divine power was much stronger than before due to the ancient time when he swallowed 3,500 Primordial Stones. In addition to the thousand-feet Golden God Shadow behind him, he was full of confidence.
The sword-lights were displayed one after another. Each sword-light was extremely powerful and astonishingly fast.
"This kid's strength is incredible. He's only a Divine Demon, but his combat strength is not inferior to mine. In fact, he's even stronger than me." Strange Old Feng's expression became more and more unpleasant as he fought with Jian Wushuang.
At that moment, Jian Wushuang's figure suddenly paused.
The next moment, he swooped down as the Blood Mountain Sword in his hand turned into a long snake. Whoosh ~ ~ The void was torn apart layer by layer like a piece of paper as everything turned into nothingness.
There was no sound, no wind, and no shadow.
There was only the sword shadow that swept across.
Space-time Sword Technique Third Form — Pure Shadow!
It was also a sword technique created while comprehending the Fengtian Scroll in Saint's Tomb. However, Jian Wushuang had never used it when he was fighting with the Great Compassion Sect's Ultimate Gods Realm.
However, the Pure Pure Shadow's technique was now showcased its power.
Clang!
Strange Old Feng's spear was slightly deflected by the sword shadow. At the same time, the sword shadow swept toward Strange Old Feng's divine body like a ghost. Strange Old Feng's body glowed with a layer of black light like a barrier.
Boom!
Strange Old Feng's figure was blasted away while Jian Wushuang remained where he was.
"Strange Old Feng's body protection ability seems to be extremely strong. My sword didn't really hurt him?" Jian Wushuang murmured to himself.
"Jian Wushuang." Trueorigin finally arrived and entered the Golden Prison with Jian Wushuang's permission before appearing beside Jian Wushuang.
"This prison …" Trueorigin looked around the Golden Prison with a hint of surprise in his heart. He could feel the power of the Golden Prison. It would be quite difficult for him to get out once he was trapped in the prison.
"Strange Old Feng, you have nowhere to run. Hand over the Purple Shimmer, or else …" Jian Wushuang's cold voice echoed in the Golden Prison.
Strange Old Feng said angrily, "Jian Wushuang, there is no enmity between you and me. You just want the Purple Shimmer. You have a lot of grievances with the Great Compassion Sect and Trueorigin. Why don't you join forces with me and teach Trueorigin a lesson? As long as you help me teach him a lesson, I'll give you the Purple Shimmer immediately."
Trueorigin's expression changed immediately.
"I've said that the grievances between me and the Great Compassion Sect have been resolved. I won't attack you again. Since you're not willing to hand it over, I'll have to beat you up. Lord Yun, let's attack together," Jian Wushuang said.
"Alright." Trueorigin nodded.
"Haha … So what if the two of you join forces? So what if the prison is here? Even if I can't escape, the two of you can forget about killing me." Strange Old Feng laughed maniacally.
"Can't kill you? Is that true? " Jian Wushuang smiled coldly. As soon as he finished his sentence, a rumbling sound could be heard as golden divine power filled the sky and oppressed Strange Old Feng.
The Prison of Punishment was a combination of a prison and a domain.
The prison would trap the opponent while the domain would oppress the opponent and enhance the user's strength at the same time.
The difference in strength between the two would widen the gap.
That technique was fully displayed under Jian Wushuang's 10,000-feet Heaven God Shadow.
"What?"
Strange Old Feng's body sank. Although he was an Ultimate God expert who had reached the pinnacle of the Primary-level God Clan, his strength was instantly reduced by nearly 20% under the crazy suppression of the golden divine power.
A sharp decrease of nearly 20% of his strength was an incomparably huge blow to him.
"Go!"
Jian Wushuang growled and attacked together with Trueorigin.
The moment he attacked, his Seven Stars Secret Technique was also displayed. His aura skyrocketed again and was infinitely close to the level of a First-Class Divine Demon.
Boom! Boom!
The two experts attacked at the same time. Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship was perfectly displayed while Trueorigin was extremely overbearing. He waved his big hand again and again. Every palm print turned into a giant ape, a brown bear, a tiger, and a leopard. Every palm print turned into a ferocious beast and was extremely tyrannical.
Trueorigin fully displayed the combat strength of a High-Level Ultimate God.
As for Jian Wushuang, his combat strength had barely reached the threshold of a High-Level Ultimate God with the help of the Golden Prison Domain.
He barely reached the threshold and was probably slightly weaker compared to Trueorigin. However, he was still much stronger than Strange Old Feng especially since Strange Old Feng's strength was suppressed by 20%.
It was a complete and utter suppression.
Strange Old Feng was being crazily suppressed by the two experts with no room to fight back. He could only rely on his protective ability to barely hold on.
However, he would not be able to hold on for long and would soon reach his limit.
With the Golden Prison surrounding him, he had no chance to escape and could not display his life-saving secret technique.
Strange Old Feng could no longer calm down.
"Stop it! Stop it!"
"Jian Wushuang, don't you want the Purple Shimmer? Alright, I'll give you the Purple Shimmer! "
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