"An expert of the Saint Realm who has comprehended a Domain is much more powerful than Man Yan. With my current strength, I can't fight him head-on." Jian Wushuang's face was gloomy as he frantically tried to think of a solution.
"He is much faster than me. It won't take long for him to catch up with me!"
"I can't escape from him!"
"Right now, if I want to live, there are three ways to do so."
Jian Wushuang thought quickly.
The first way was to ask Leng Rushuang for help.
Leng Rushuang was following him in the Void. As long as he agreed to Leng Rushuang's conditions and asked Leng Rushuang to help him, the crisis would be easily solved.
However, Jian Wushuang ignored this option as soon as Jian Wushuang thought about it.
After all, Jian Wushuang would never agree to Leng Rushuang's conditions. Even if he died, he would never be a guard and nanny for his sister, Leng Ruxue, for five years.
The second way was to use the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill to fight against Tan Feng!
With his current strength, once he used the second volume of the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill, his cultivation would be greatly improved. Then, he would have a chance to fight against Tan Feng, but the odds of winning were slim.
As for the third way … it would require too much sacrifice. Even Jian Wushuang would not do it unless it was the last resort.
"I have no choice. I have to risk my life." Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with madness. "Secret Skill, Soul-Devouring!"
In an instant, a terrifying devouring power burst out from his body.
Jian Wushuang was still running away, but his body turned into a huge vortex, crazily devouring everything around him. A large amount of natural power from all directions rushed into his body at an incredible speed.
Suddenly, the ground below him became dry and yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye. The trees and flowers also withered.
With the help of the natural power, Jian Wushuang's Cultivation of Spiritual Power began to improve rapidly.
Soon, his spiritual energy cultivation reached a limit.
Leng Rushuang, who was following behind them in the void, couldn't help but change her expression when she saw this.
"He can actually devour the natural power of all things in the world to forcibly increase his cultivation base. What a unique technique!" Even Leng Rushuang was surprised to see Jian Wushuang execute the Soul-Devouring Secret Technique.
"Half-Saint!"
Jian Wushuang's face was ferocious and his eyes were scarlet. He clenched his fists and felt the sharp pain in his body as well as the surge of power. Back then, he was only in the Initial Yang Void Realm. After using the second volume of the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill, his Cultivation of Spiritual Power reached the Peak of the Yang Void Realm.
Now, he was in the Profound Yang Void Realm. After using the second volume of the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill, he was directly promoted to the Half-saint Realm.
With his Half-saint Cultivation and the advantage of the Heavenly Creation Skill, Jian Wushuang's Spiritual Power would not be weaker than that of a real expert of the Saint Realm. He might even be stronger than that of a real expert of the Saint Realm.
"Tan Feng, the ninth on the Bloodmoon List!"
Jian Wushuang clenched his teeth and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. Then he suddenly turned around and rushed toward Tan Feng like a meteor.
"You're not running away?"
Tan Feng sneered when he saw that Jian Wushuang had stopped running away and rushed toward him. Ripples spread out from his body and covered Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang immediately felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire. His body was suppressed, and it became more difficult for him to perform his swordsmanship.
"Is this the Realm?" Jian Wushuang secretly exclaimed.
The Realm was indeed terrifying.
When he was trapped in the Realm, his strength was suppressed by at least 60%.
But soon, the Sword Essence from his body formed a huge ocean that swept out. Although the Sword Essence Ocean could not be compared with the Domain, with the help of the Sword Essence Ocean, it became much easier for him to move. His strength was also reduced from 60% to 30%.
"It's a unique skill, but it's a pity that it's not powerful enough." Tan Feng looked down at Jian Wushuang and smiled faintly.
Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold. A surge of killing intent swept out from his body and the Triple-kill Sword in his hand trembled violently. Behind him, a towering Phantom Giant slowly emerged. The Phantom Giant held a Long Sword and slowly slashed forward.
All of a sudden, everything trembled.
Jian Wushuang had performed his strongest move, the second move of the Blood Emptying Technique.
Tan Feng sneered and slapped the towering sword shadow with his palm.
Bang!
With a loud sound, Tan Feng could not help but step back three steps. Then, he regained his balance.
"You can force me to step back?" Tan Feng looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise.
He knew Jian Wushuang's age. How could he force him to step back at such a young age? If Jian Wushuang was given more time, what would happen?
"Hum, how could you be so powerful at such a young age? If you met those experts of the Saint Realm who had just mastered the Realm, I'm afraid they would not be able to defeat you. Unfortunately, you met me. "
Tan Feng's voice was cold. Then, he stretched out his palm.
The moment he stretched out his hand, the Domain of Ripples that had been lingering around him instantly gathered in his palm. After a short while, the Domain of Ripples completely disappeared. However, the Domain did not disappear. Instead, it completely integrated into Tan Feng's palm.
The next moment, Tan Feng's palm burst out.
Jian Wushuang also let out a roar. He waved his longsword and the Origin of the World burst out to the extreme, trying to block the palm.
But the result …
Bang!
Another terrible sound like a thunderbolt exploded between heaven and earth. Then, Jian Wushuang was shot out like a cannonball. At the same time, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His internal organs seemed to have been displaced. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper.
After regaining his balance in the Void, Jian Wushuang did not dare to hesitate. He turned around and continued to flee.
"He's too powerful!"
"Although I've performed the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill and my Cultivation of Spiritual Power soared, the gap between him and me is still too big!"
After only two collisions, especially the last one, Jian Wushuang had been beaten to the point that he had lost his temper.
He could only flee.
"Since I can't fight him head-on, I can only use the last method," Jian Wushuang thought to himself.
If he had a choice, he would not have used the last method. The price was too high!
It was so high that even Jian Wushuang did not want to bear it.
But now, he had been forced into a hopeless situation.
"No matter how high the price is, it's better than losing my life!" Jian Wushuang clenched his teeth. He bit his lips so hard that they were bleeding.
The last method was … to fight to survive!
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