(First update!)
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"Haha, three Shadow Saints, let me fight you."
Laughter that seemed to be somewhat deranged reverberated throughout the world.
Boom!
A terrifying aura burst out from Xue Dong King's body. Xue Dong King dashed out, and a long green saber appeared in his hand.
Following the sound of wind breaking, the cyan long saber was like a cyan thunderbolt as it fiercely slashed out with great momentum.
"Let's attack together and kill him!" The leader of the three Shadow Saints, the gloomy old man, shouted.
In an instant, three Immortal Saint-level auras rose up.
Any of these three auras was far inferior to Xue Dong King, but at this moment, the three of them joined forces.
Moreover, the three Shadow Saints had lived together for a long time, fought together, and fought together. The cooperation of the three of them had long reached an incomparably tacit level. When they joined forces, they were not afraid of any Peak False Saint.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Muffled sounds of collisions and explosions resounded in the void.
Every time they collided, violent waves of air swept out crazily in the surroundings.
Jian Wushuang stood at the edge and looked at the battlefield in front of him. He had no intention of making a move from the beginning to the end.
"As expected, when Xue Dong King fought with me, he hid a lot of his strength. His true battle strength is definitely the strongest among the Peak False Saints. He is infinitely close to an ordinary True Saint. However, the three Shadow Saints are not weak either. If the three of them are separated, their battle strength is only at the level of an ordinary Immortal Saint. However, if the three of them work together, they can completely contend with Xue Dong King head-on," Jian Wushuang praised.
He could see very clearly that on the battlefield, Xue Dong King and the three Shadow Saints had done their best, but the two sides were evenly matched.
In terms of advantage, Xue Dong King barely had an advantage, but this advantage was minimal. Moreover, the three Shadow Saints seemed to have a trump card that they had not used yet.
"Haha, Xue Dong King, I admit that you are powerful. In the surrounding realms, other than the Lord who has reached the True Saint level, I'm afraid no one is your match. Unfortunately, your strength is only about the same as ours. It's a dream for you to kill us." The cold old man laughed loudly.
Xue Dong King's face darkened, but he shook his head secretly. His heart was filled with helplessness.
"Indeed, I am unable to do anything to you three brothers by myself. However, I am not the only one who has come this time." Xue Dong King grinned and looked at Jian Wushuang. "Brother Heavenly Marquis, let's work together and kill the three of them."
The Three Shadow Saints immediately looked at Jian Wushuang, but there was a trace of disdain in their eyes.
From the beginning to the end, they did not take Jian Wushuang, a Divine Master, seriously.
Jian Wushuang smiled faintly and thought to himself, "These three brothers are not weak. If I fight them head-on, I will have to spend some time to kill them if the three of them work together. Since that's the case … I won't waste time with them. I'll just attack and kill the three of them one by one!"
Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He instantly turned into a stream of light and shot out. The Blood Mountain Sword had already appeared in his hand.
"A mere Divine Master dares to participate in a fierce battle at the Immortal Saint level. You're courting death!" Among the three Shadow Saints, the bald youth, who was ranked third, had a trace of contempt in his eyes. With a wave of his hand, a majestic divine power gathered in front of him and formed a huge fist, it struck toward Jian Wushuang.
"Oh, you're looking down on me?"
The corners of Jian Wushuang's mouth curled up slightly. Looking at the fist that was coming toward him, he did not even bother to wave his sword. With just a thought, an invisible sword shadow instantly condensed in front of him and then shot out explosively. The sword shadow was so powerful that it directly tore the fist that was condensed by divine power into pieces.
Jian Wushuang's figure was not obstructed at all. He had already appeared in front of the bald youth.
"Third brother, be careful!"
"Dodge quickly!"
The gloomy old man and the black-haired skinny man were shocked because they had already seen a beautiful sword light.
The sword light was so beautiful that it was intoxicating.
Its speed was so fast that it was unbelievable.
"What?"
The bald youth's eyes widened. He watched the beautiful sword light slash toward him, but he could not react at all.
Chi!
The beautiful result swept past the bald youth's neck. The bald youth's entire head was thrown away.
"The first one."
A smile appeared on Jian Wushuang's face. With a flash, he appeared beside the black-haired skinny man.
Whoosh!
It was also an incomparably beautiful sword attack, but this sword attack directly carried a huge sword net. This sword net was like a peerless ferocious beast with its bloody mouth open, wanting to completely swallow the black-haired skinny man.
"Second brother, run!" The gloomy old man not far away shouted.
The black-haired skinny man had already reacted.
If the three brothers joined forces, their battle strength would indeed be tyrannical. Unless they encountered a True Saint, they would have no scruples.
However, if the three brothers were directly disintegrated and killed one by one, they would only have the battle strength of an ordinary Immortal Saint.
Now that the bald youth had been killed on the spot, the formation of the three brothers had been broken. The only two left were of course to escape.
"Run!" The black-haired skinny man instantly burst out with his fastest speed. He wanted to escape from the sword net before it completely covered him.
However, at this moment, Jian Wushuang suddenly raised one of his palms and pointed in his direction.
This finger immediately burst out with a vast space-time rule power.
The space-time where the black-haired skinny man was immediately stagnated.
This solemnity only happened in a flash and was almost negligible. However, in such a short time, the sword net had already completely wrapped up the black-haired skinny man. A large number of sword lights attacked, and the black-haired skinny man did not even have time to scream before his divine body was directly crushed into pieces.
"No!"
Seeing this scene, the gloomy old man's eyes were about to split open, and his eyes turned red and crazy.
Too fast, Jian Wushuang's attack was too fast.
At first, the three brothers did not take Jian Wushuang, a Divine Master, seriously. However, as soon as Jian Wushuang attacked, he instantly killed the third brother, the bald youth, and then killed the second brother, the black-haired skinny man, with lightning speed.
The gloomy old man saw everything, but he did not have time to save them. He could only watch as his two brothers were mercilessly killed by Jian Wushuang.
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