(First update!)
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"I've already taken your staff head on, so as a response, you should take my sword as well!!"
Jian Wushuang's voice rang out in the world. Behind him, a large amount of golden divine power began to condense crazily. In the blink of an eye, it formed a 300,000-foot-tall Golden Emperor Phantom. At the same time, a layer of dark golden armor appeared on his body.
Penalty Divine God and Nine Luminaries Star Armor were used at the same time.
These two secret skills had a great effect on Jian Wushuang's strength.
Especially the Nine Luminaries Star Armor. The Nine Luminaries Star Armor of the Heavenly Armor Chapter increased Jian Wushuang's attack power by twelve times!
Twelve times, what kind of concept was that!
Originally, because he had used the seven-star secret skill, his divine power had already reached the peak of rank five True Saint. Now, with the divine god of punishment and the nine luminaries star armor, coupled with the supreme sword essence guided by the blood mountain sword, at this moment, his divine power was already comparable to that of an ordinary rank six True Saint.
Rumble ~ ~ ~
Terrifying divine power crazily rushed in all directions.
The surrounding space suddenly turned icy cold.
Cold, cold to the bottom of the valley, cold to the extreme.
The entire vast world seemed to have completely fallen silent in an ice cave.
Jian Wushuang slowly raised the Blood Mountain Sword in his hand.
The sword was placed horizontally in front of him.
However, this simple action of raising the sword instantly affected the surrounding space and time, causing the surrounding void to turn completely blood-red.
The blood-red sky, the blood-red ground, and even the air was filled with a large amount of blood mist.
The surrounding experts even seemed to see the corpses and bones under Jian Wushuang's feet condensing into a sea of blood. The shocking killing intent soared into the sky, causing everyone's hearts to palpitate.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang was no longer a human cultivator, but an Asura from Hell!
This was a blood-red Asura!
The blood-red Asura raised the sword in his hand and slowly slashed out.
It was a simple slash, as if it did not contain any power. However, the moment the Blood Mountain Sword slashed out, the surrounding people were all shocked.
Unparalleled Sword Codex, Blood Asura!!
It was the strongest of the Seven Styles of Sword Arts, and also the move that Jian Wushuang was most proud of!
Deacon Long stood in the void in front of Jian Wushuang and watched as Jian Wushuang drew his sword. The moment Jian Wushuang drew his sword, even Deacon Long's expression changed.
However, in his heart, he still did not take Jian Wushuang, a mere Rank Three True Saint, seriously.
Until the sword completely descended.
Hum!!
A wave of space-time power enveloped him without any warning.
The appearance of this space-time force caused the void where Deacon Long was to stop completely.
Time and space froze!
This was the most terrifying part of Blood Shura's sword movement.
Even Deacon Long, a rank six True Saint, was stunned by Jian Wushuang's move.
This moment of stagnation slowed his reaction by half a beat. When he came back to his senses, the terrifying blood-red sword had already arrived in front of him.
Deacon Long was stunned. He could only subconsciously raise the pitch-black long rod in his hand and force it to be horizontally in front of his chest.
Clang!!
The blood-red sword light struck the long rod head-on. A tyrannical force caused the rod to press against Deacon Long's divine body.
Deacon Long's body suddenly shook, and he staggered back three steps. Every step he took trampled on the void, as if the void was about to be trampled into pieces.
After stabilizing his body, Deacon Long raised his head again and looked at Jian Wushuang. His eyes were filled with rage, but there was also a trace of fear hidden under that shocking anger!!
One had to know that he was a genuine rank six True God, and Jian Wushuang was only a rank three True God.
However, Jian Wushuang had forced him back with that sword strike!!
This was a head-on attack, not a sneak attack or anything like that.
"This brat!!" Deacon Long's eyes were cold, and his killing intent soared.
However, before he could attack again, Elder Master Purple Star had already appeared beside Jian Wushuang.
"Get lost!!" Deacon Long glared at Elder Master Purple Star.
"Long Lu, you're a rank six True Saint, but you were forced back by a rank three True Saint. Do you still have the face to continue staying here? If I were you, I would have fled far away long ago. "Elder Master Purple Star sneered, but his heart was already in turmoil.
Deacon Long's face darkened and his face burned. He thought quickly and said, "Very well. Today, there are people from the Seiyu Sect here. I can't kill you, but don't think that's the end of it. You killed a core disciple of my Purple Heaven Pavilion. No matter where you run, my Purple Heaven Pavilion will kill you!!"
"Hmph!"
With a cold snort, Deacon Long turned around and left under the gazes of the surrounding people.
As for the Third Prince and the others, Deacon Long couldn't be bothered to pay attention to them.
"Deacon Long!!"
Seeing Deacon Long leave, the Third Prince and the experts under him panicked.
Deacon Long was their greatest reliance. Only with Deacon Long around could they contend against the Seiyu Sect's Elder Master Purple Star.
But now that Deacon Long had left, who else in the Third Prince's camp could stop Elder Master Purple Star?
A rank six True Saint expert and Jian Wushuang, a rank three True Saint expert, were enough to completely slaughter their camp.
"Kill! Kill them all!! "
In contrast to the Third Prince's camp, His Royal Highness's side was overjoyed when they saw Deacon Long leave. Their morale was also at its peak. Everyone attacked and began to kill the experts in the Third Prince's camp.
However, the Third Prince's camp had already lost their backbone and was on the verge of collapse in the blink of an eye.
An hour later, the battle finally subsided.
After a fierce battle, a victor was finally decided between the two camps.
Without a doubt, the winner was His Royal Highness's camp. As for the Third Prince's camp, they were defeated and returned. A large number of experts were killed, including a few of the Third Prince's subordinates. As for the Third Prince, Mu Feng, he was only able to escape with his life under the protection of a few of his trusted subordinates.
However, although he escaped, today's battle had completely determined the situation of the True Martial Kingdom. In addition, the True Martial Kingdom would be supported by the Seiyu Sect in the future. His Royal Highness would definitely become the king. As for the Third Prince, he would no longer be able to cause any big waves.
The outcome was decided!!
The experts in His Royal Highness's camp were all overjoyed.
While they were overjoyed, these experts would occasionally look in the direction of Jian Wushuang.
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