"His speed is too fast!"
"How can an expert of the Yang Void Realm be so fast?"
"He is using the Wrath of Gale and Thunderbolt, which is the strongest Body Skill in the Holy Roman Palace. I don't know how it fell into his hands. Most importantly, the Blood River has helped him a lot."
While the experts were amazed, they held their breaths and continued to watch.
In the Blood River, the blood-red water was surging wildly. Mo Yun and the other six gathered together. They could faintly see a bolt of lightning flashing through the Blood River at an amazing speed. The seven of them looked a little gloomy.
Even they did not expect that Jian Wushuang's speed would be so fast.
With such a terrifying speed and the help of the mighty Blood River, Jian Wushuang completely grasped the upper hand in this battle.
"Don't panic. The reason why this brat's strength has reached such a level is mainly because of this Blood River, as well as the method that he has used to increase his cultivation. However, these two methods aren't easy to use. Take this Blood River for example. Although its might is boundless, it's extremely frightening when it comes to Spiritual Energy cultivation. He definitely won't be able to last for long." Mo Yun said in a deep voice.
The other six nodded in agreement.
They also knew that the more powerful the means, the more difficult it was to use them.
"We just need to hold on for a while, and he will naturally be unable to hold on. At that time, we will kill him," Mo Yun said.
However, when he said this, his expression was a little unnatural.
Seven experts of the Saint Realm who had mastered a Domain joined hands to deal with a warrior of the Yang Void Realm. However, they had to wait until their opponent's Spiritual Power or body was exhausted before they could kill him. This made them feel ashamed and even humiliated.
However, they had no choice. Jian Wushuang's strength was indeed far beyond their imagination.
However, they could not be blamed. Jian Wushuang's progress was too incredible.
It should be known that Jian Wushuang's name had shaken the Tang Dynasty more than a month ago. At that time, he only had the battle strength of the Saint Realm. Later, he was hunted down by Tan Feng and narrowly escaped death.
Now, only more than a month had passed …
How much could Jian Wushuang's strength have improved in just a month?
In Holy Emperor Palace's opinion, after a month, Heaven-breaking Jian Wushuang could barely compete with an expert of the Saint Realm who had mastered a Domain.
Logically speaking, it should be more than enough to kill Jian Wushuang with the help of seven Saint Realm experts. Before they set off, they even thought that the seven Saint Realm experts were already giving Jian Wushuang a lot of face.
But what was the result?
Jian Wushuang's improvement was incredible.
In other words, they had underestimated Jian Wushuang from the very beginning.
For ordinary warriors, it was true that they could not make much progress in just a month. However, for an Inverse Cultivator like Jian Wushuang, this was not necessarily the case. Most importantly, he had obtained a great opportunity during that month.
"Before I used the Soul-devouring Secret Skill, I was able to easily kill Tan Feng, who had mastered a Domain. My battle strength was comparable to that of a Third-stage Domain. Now that I have used the Soul-devouring Secret Skill, I can even put up a fight with a supreme expert who has reached the Pinnacle Level. How can these seven people kill me?"
A thunderbolt suddenly solidified in the Blood River, revealing Jian Wushuang's figure. At this moment, Jian Wushuang's mouth was slightly curled up with a trace of disdain in his eyes.
There were only seven Saint Realm experts, and none of them had reached the Pinnacle Realm. Yet, they wanted to kill him?
What a joke!
When he saw Mo Yun and the other seven gathered together, Jian Wushuang's pupils shrank slightly. "These seven people are not stupid. They know that I am fast, so they gathered together and did not give me a chance to kill them one by one. They are waiting for the moment when my Spiritual Power is exhausted."
"I can't delay any longer. I have to end this quickly!"
Jian Wushuang stared coldly at the seven experts of the Saint Realm in front of him. His eyes were like lightning, and his killing intent, which had already reached the sky, soared again at this moment.
"My Spiritual Power was too little to support me to use that move. But now, with the support of the Heavenly Creation Skill and the power of all things in the world, I can barely use that move!"
After taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang slowly stretched out his palm. A terrifying Spiritual Power was crazily gathering in his palm. When the Spiritual Power reached its peak, he suddenly shouted.
"Asura Secret Skill, Bridge of Helplessness!"
Rumble ~ ~ ~
The void trembled, and the entire blood-red line started to roll crazily.
"What's wrong?"
The seven experts of the Saint Realm from the Holy Roman Palace all looked dignified. But in the next moment, a huge and towering Blood Bridge appeared from the edge of the Blood River, and then extended at an amazing speed.
That blood bridge contained an inconceivable amount of power. However, the instant it appeared, everyone's hearts trembled.
"Retreat quickly!" Mo Yun let out an explosive roar.
The six people next to him did not dare to hesitate, and they quickly retreated.
The Blood Bridge rushed from where they were, and stretched all the way to the end of the Blood River, running through the entire Blood River.
"What's that?" Mo Yun and the others looked at the Blood Bridge that suddenly appeared on the surface of the Blood River in shock.
The Blood River and the Blood Bridge were scarlet, and they were very eye-catching.
The next moment, from the edge of the Blood Bridge, a cold figure slowly walked along the Blood Bridge.
He stepped on the Blood Bridge step by step, and with every step he took, his aura skyrocketed. When he stepped into the center of the Blood Bridge, his aura had reached its peak, and at the same time, his body was filled with a thick layer of Blood Light.
This layer of Blood Light was like a layer of Blood Armor, and it released a monstrous power.
Jian Wushuang raised his head and stared at the experts of the Holy Roman Palace who were in a mess because of the Blood Bridge. He suddenly roared, and it went straight to the Nine Heavens.
"The seven of you … must die!"
His roar shook the sky!
In an instant, everything trembled, and ghosts cried and gods howled!
He stood there as if he was the ruler of hell.
The seven Saint Realm experts from Holy Emperor Palace could not help but feel a tinge of fear in their hearts, but they forced themselves to suppress it. Mo Yun even shouted coldly, "You're just trying to be mysterious. Today, you'll definitely die."
"Then try it!"
Jian Wushuang's voice was a little hoarse, and as soon as his voice fell, lightning surged.
Whoosh!
The lightning directly appeared next to the bald man who was closest to Jian Wushuang.
As soon as it appeared, a towering sword shadow slashed out. The moment the sword shadow swept out, a towering Shadow of a Giant suddenly appeared behind Jian Wushuang, and the Shadow of the Giant also raised its long sword and slashed down.
The bald man was shocked. At this moment, without thinking, he quickly raised the Blood Scythe in his hand and slashed out, trying to block the sword.
However, when the two really came into contact with each other …
Crack!
A slight sound was heard, and the Blood Scythe in the bald man's hand suddenly cracked.
This scene caused the bald man's pupils to constrict abruptly.
"How is this possible?" Mo Yun was also stunned.
As for the countless experts who were watching the battle, their eyes widened in shock.
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