"To be able to die in the hands of this old man's divine weapon, you should be proud even if you die."
Second Holy Master held his dark green hammer, which was filled with a violent aura. His cold voice reverberated through the entire area. His Killing Intent was surging from his body as his cold voice reverberated through the area.
Many experts who were watching the battle in the Void realized that Second Holy Master did not take out his magic weapon until now when Jian Wushuang had attacked him with his Killing Moves.
"Boy, let me send you on your way."
Second Holy Master took a step forward and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang. He swung his dark green Giant Hammer at Jian Wushuang, causing invisible ripples to spread out and oppress everything in the area.
Jian Wushuang's face was ghastly pale, and a strong sense of death rose in his heart. His eyes became crazed, and he suddenly raised his head and let out a hysterical shout. There was only one word in this shout.
"Fight!"
Even though he was doomed to die.
Even though his body had reached its limit.
Even though his Spiritual Power was almost exhausted.
But at this moment, Jian Wushuang still raised his hand. The Triple-kill Sword in his hand was trembling violently and roaring wantonly.
Behind Jian Wushuang, the towering Phantom Giant grew in size again. The Phantom Giant waved its longsword.
Jian Wushuang also waved his Triple-kill Sword and stabbed at the Void in front of him.
He had used up his last strength to stab at the Void. No matter if he succeeded or failed, he would be exhausted.
"Go to hell!"
The dark green Giant Hammer immediately collided with the Triple-kill Sword that was thrusting toward Jian Wushuang.
Clang! The sound of metal colliding was heard, and invisible ripples spread toward Jian Wushuang.
Bang! Jian Wushuang's right hand, which was holding the Long Sword, suddenly burst open. His flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and his bones were faintly visible. At the same time, the Triple-kill Sword in his hand was directly thrown to the side.
The invisible ripples continued to spread toward Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang felt an incredible impact on his body. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and blood flowed from his eyes and nose. He felt as if all the bones in his body had been completely crushed, and he fell down powerlessly.
Bang!
Jian Wushuang's body fell on the ground, and a huge deep pit appeared on the ground. Jian Wushuang was at the bottom of the pit, and no one knew whether he was dead or alive.
In the nearby void, countless gazes turned to look at the deep pit.
After a while, there was still no movement in the deep pit, which made the experts who were secretly watching the battle sigh.
"It's over!"
"It's amazing that a Yang Void Realm expert could push Second Holy Master of the Holy Roman Palace to that extent."
"Yes. There have been countless geniuses in the history of the Nanyang Continent, but Jian Wushuang is unparalleled. What a pity. If he was given more time, he would become a legend.................... a legend....
"It's over!"
"It's over."
Countless experts felt sorry for Jian Wushuang.
They felt sorry for Jian Wushuang, who was an incredible genius.
However, a genius was just a genius, and he needed time to grow. If he died before he grew up, he would not become a legend.
While these experts were feeling sorry for Jian Wushuang, in the deep pit, there was a strange scene that happened.
Jian Wushuang's eyes were still open, and blood was gushing out of his mouth. Almost all his bones were broken, and his vitality had begun to dissipate, but he still retained a trace of consciousness.
"Am I going to die?"
Jian Wushuang murmured, but his voice was extremely weak.
"Holy Roman Palace, I haven't been destroyed …"
"I haven't fulfilled the promise with my father …"
"The world is big, and I haven't reached the end of my journey as a warrior …"
"My parents, brothers, and relatives …"
"There are too many things that I haven't achieved!"
"I … I'm not reconciled!"
He was not reconciled.
With this kind of absolute unwillingness, he slowly closed his eyes, but just as he closed them, they suddenly opened again.
When he opened his eyes again, Jian Wushuang's eyes were suddenly filled with horror.
"That, that is …" Jian Wushuang's consciousness, which had completely dissipated, became tenacious. He immediately looked inside his body, and in his abdomen, a strange gray light suddenly lit up.
The gray light became more and more dazzling, and gradually converged into one thing.
It was a gray stone bead that was emitting a faint light!
"Gray stone bead!"
Jian Wushuang was shocked.
The gray stone bead that had stayed in his body for 16 years was the starting point of everything!
The Heavenly Creation Skill and the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill all originated from the gray stone bead!
It could be said that the gray stone bead was the key to changing Jian Wushuang's fate.
Without the gray stone bead and the Heavenly Creation Skill, he might have achieved a lot, but it was absolutely impossible for him to reach this level in such a short time.
The gray stone bead was very mysterious and incredible.
Jian Wushuang did not know how the gray stone bead appeared, but it had stayed in his body since birth.
When the gray stone bead's Spiritual Power had accumulated to the limit, Jian Wushuang thought that it had completely dissipated. For so many years, he had not sensed the existence of the gray stone bead again. But now … just as he was about to die, the mysterious gray stone bead appeared again.
As soon as the gray stone bead appeared, it madly rotated, and a large amount of gray fog was produced. When the gray stone bead was worn down to the size of a baby's thumb, it finally calmed down, and a large amount of gray fog madly gathered, and finally transformed into a gray water droplet.
As soon as the gray water droplet appeared, it immediately integrated with Jian Wushuang's body.
Jian Wushuang only felt a huge and cool power flowing through his body. In an instant, the damaged bones, muscles, and internal organs in his body began to recover at an incredible speed.
The speed of recovery was too fast.
At the same time, in Jian Wushuang's sea of consciousness, a tenacious Sword Soul was quietly suspended there.
This Sword Soul was incomparably tenacious. Even when Jian Wushuang was in a state of near-death, it was still intact. But now, under the influence of the gray water droplet, the Sword Soul began to shake violently. Hazy Sword Essences swept wildly, and the size of the Sword Soul suddenly skyrocketed.
Immediately after, the Sword Soul cracked from the middle!
It split into two!
When Jian Wushuang's sea of consciousness completely calmed down, the Sword Soul that had been quietly suspended there suddenly changed from one to two.
Double Sword Souls!
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