(First update!)
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"Peak of rank six!" Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed.
He could easily crush Long Lu, who was at the beginner rank six, with his powerful divine power and the Unparalleled Sword Codex.
However, facing a True Saint at the peak of rank six, it was obviously impossible to rely on the Unparalleled Sword Codex alone.
"Condense!"
Jian Wushuang spat out a word.
In an instant, rays of bewitching purple light rose up.
The devilish purple lights were actually sharp purple swords. There were a total of 18 sharp purple swords, and under Jian Wushuang's control, they instantly combined together.
Buzz ~ ~ ~ A terrifying reincarnation wave slowly rippled out from the void.
A black divine sword that looked like an awl condensed and formed.
The black divine sword was emitting a dazzling light that was intoxicating. The surface of the light was faintly surrounded by layers of black airflow. The black airflow circled around the light as if a huge dragon was circling around the light.
The eighth level of the reincarnation sword formation … Dark Dragon Thrust!
Ninety years ago, after coming out of the heaven slaying secret realm, Jian Wushuang's comprehension of the reincarnation rule was already extremely high. It had already surpassed his comprehension of the space-time rule. At that time, he could unleash the maximum power of the seventh level of the reincarnation sword formation, 'A Thread of Love'.
During these ninety years, Jian Wushuang's space-time rule had improved extremely quickly with the help of the Gold-Cracking Secret Codex.
However, in terms of the reincarnation rule, he also had the Nine Nether Reincarnation Strategy, which had also dissected the reincarnation rule in detail. His comprehension of the reincarnation rule had also improved greatly.
Now, he could already unleash the eighth level of the reincarnation sword formation.
As for the power of the eighth level of the reincarnation sword formation, Jian Wushuang had long judged that it should not be weaker than a peak rank six unique skill!
"With the same divine power, let's see if your axe technique or my reincarnation sword formation is stronger." Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with a fierce light.
The dim light that looked like a huge dragon instantly turned into lightning and shot out.
The short old man had already appeared in front of Jian Wushuang. At the same time, the huge axe in his hand slashed down fiercely.
The moment it slashed down, countless lightning bolts appeared.
In an instant, the axe collided with the dim light head-on.
Clang!!
With a loud bang, the void suddenly shook.
The short old man's face sank, and his figure became unstable. He took three steps back in succession, and every step he took nearly caused the space beneath his feet to explode.
As for the light surrounding the dragon, it was immediately sent flying by the axe.
However, it was merely sent flying and did not cause the sword formation to collapse.
Judging from the scene in front of him, it was obvious that the two of them were evenly matched.
"This brat …" The short old man's face turned ashen.
As for the spectators, they were all shocked.
"Evenly matched?"
"He's a peak rank four True Saint, but he's actually on par with a peak rank six True Saint?"
"How is this possible?"
"The further one goes in the True Saint realm, the greater the gap. Even the super geniuses in the Heaven Severing Three Palaces and the Dao Palace can't challenge a peak rank six True Saint at the peak of rank four True Saint, right?"
The crowd was astonished.
Jian Wushuang's expression was cold as he stared at the short old man in front of him. "It's just as I expected. The power of the eighth level of the Samsara Sword Formation is not weaker than a peak rank six ultimate skill. In my current state, using this move is enough to fight against a peak rank six True Saint head-on. Even if I fight head-on, I'm not afraid at all!"
"Again!"
With a stern shout, Jian Wushuang controlled the dim light and continued to shoot toward the short old man.
"Why would I be afraid of you?"
The short old man's eyes were filled with rage. A large amount of purple lightning surged on his body, and his strength reached its peak at this moment.
In the void, the two of them collided again.
To be precise, it was the short old man's axe that collided with the Samsara Sword Formation controlled by Jian Wushuang.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
A series of low metallic clangs resounded through the void.
Every time the sound rang out, an invisible shockwave would immediately sweep out wantonly.
In these collisions, it was obvious that the two sides had always been evenly matched.
In the surrounding void, the experts of the Purple Heaven Pavilion stood together. When they saw the scene in front of them, their expressions turned ugly.
"This kid's combat strength is actually so powerful that even Deacon Qi can't do anything to him," Long Lu said.
"In terms of strength, Deacon Qi is already the strongest among us. If even he can't do anything to this kid, we naturally can't do it either," a peak rank six True Saint said.
Jian Wushuang's strength had indeed exceeded their expectations.
They had never thought that a peak rank four True Saint could actually reach such a level.
"What are you guys waiting for? Hurry up and kill that kid!"
A low shout suddenly came from another battlefield.
Long Lu and the others were stunned and immediately looked at the source of the voice.
The one who spoke was naturally the Heart Witch. This Heart Witch had fought with Dao Long from the beginning.
It was a fact that the Heart Witch was very difficult to deal with.
Although he was not a peak rank seven True Saint, many peak rank seven True Saints were unwilling to fight him.
However, among those peak rank seven True Saints, Dao Long was not included.
Dao Long was a super expert who dared to fight head-on with the Purple Heaven Pavilion. Even the invincible Immortal Saint could not do anything to him. His combat strength was much stronger than that of an ordinary peak rank seven True Saint.
Therefore, in the battle between Heart Witch and Dao Long, Heart Witch was at an absolute disadvantage from the beginning.
Now, Heart Witch was in an extremely sorry state, but he was trying his best to hold on. He wanted to buy time for these rank six True Saints so that they could kill Jian Wushuang.
However, who would have thought that these rank six True Saints would dawdle and fail to kill Jian Wushuang until now.
Of course, Heart Witch was angry and anxious.
The rank six True Saints of the Purple Heaven Pavilion also saw Heart Witch's situation. Their pupils immediately constricted. They looked at each other and immediately made a decision.
"Attack together and kill him!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three peak rank six True Saints and Long Lu, who was a beginner rank six True Saint, moved at this moment.
In addition to Deacon Qi, who had been fighting fiercely with Jian Wushuang, there were five rank six True Saints who attacked at the same time.
This scene caused the experts of the Heaven-cleaving Alliance who were watching the battle from behind to exclaim in unison.
"Good lord, these rank six True Saints of the Purple Heaven Pavilion have all attacked!"
"This time, Heavenly Sword Marquis is in danger."
"Hmph, a Peak Rank Six True Saint is actually bullying a Rank Four True Saint?"
Many experts of the Heaven-cleaving Alliance were still secretly despising them.
But no matter what, the rank six True Saints of the Purple Heaven Pavilion had all attacked. This was the truth.
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