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Chapter 4158

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(Second Update!)

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Not far behind Jian Wushuang.

Qing Xuzi only glanced at Divine Marquis Qingfeng and Jian Wushuang, but he did not give chase.

Indeed, his only target was Jian Wushuang. As for Divine Marquis Qingfeng, he did not care at all.

But as he pursued, the smile on Qing Xuzi's face gradually disappeared, and his frown deepened. "Just how rich is Jian Wushuang's divine power?"

Qing Xuzi's expression did not look too good. Originally, he had guessed that Jian Wushuang's sudden increase in speed was due to the use of some unique Secret Skill. Moreover, that Secret Skill should not have been easy to use. At the very least, it should have consumed a huge amount of Divine Power. There was no doubt about this. Otherwise, why would Jian Wushuang not use such a fast speed from the beginning?

However, he had been chasing after Jian Wushuang for nearly four hours, but Jian Wushuang's speed had not slowed down at all!

What did this mean?

"Fine, I'd like to see how long your divine power can last you!" Qing Xuzi snorted, and his expression returned to indifference.

With the Divine Induction Forbidden Art, he was not worried that Jian Wushuang would escape, so he was not in too much of a hurry.

.....

Half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

For such a long time, Jian Wushuang had been using the Dragonslayer Secret Art and burning his divine power. If this had been before Jian Wushuang had undergone the Life Baptism, he would not have been able to hold on for so long.

But ever since the Life Baptism, his divine body had grown to sixty-eight thousand miles tall. How vast was the divine power contained in such a huge divine body?

Even now, he had been burning the Dragonslayer Secret Art for half a day, but he had consumed less than ten percent of his divine power.

Jian Wushuang continued forward, and at some point, he had arrived at the very edge of the Zeno Ruins. Because this place was relatively remote, there were very few treasures and opportunities, so there were almost no experts here.

Just as Jian Wushuang passed by a mountain range, he stopped.

"It's about time."

Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed, and his body instantly descended, landing on the mountain range.

Stepping on the ground, Jian Wushuang looked up at the blood-colored arrow hanging above his head.

The color of the blood-red arrowhead had already become very faint. Judging from this, Qing Xuzi should still be quite far away from him.

This was also the reason why he didn't hesitate to burn his divine power as he flew. He wanted to make Qing Xuzi as far away from him as possible so that he would have more time to prepare.

On the mountain range, Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

Following that, streams of Sword Qi suddenly shot out from his body and drilled into the mountain range like earth dragons.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang no longer suppressed the divine power in his body. When he fought with Qing Xuzi earlier, he had always controlled his divine power to be around eight thousand times that of an ordinary cultivator. But now, his divine power was equivalent to thirteen thousand and five hundred times that of an ordinary cultivator, and he unleashed it to the limit.

Thirteen thousand and five hundred times the divine power, along with Jian Wushuang's understanding of the Sword Dao and the Origin of the Universe, swept up wildly. Then, under Jian Wushuang's control, all of the Sword Qi lay in ambush in the majestic mountain range.

After these Sword Qi entered the mountain range, they remained silent, as if silently waiting for someone's arrival.

Ten … a hundred … a thousand … ten thousand …

"Qing Xuzi, I hope you'll like the surprise I've prepared for you."

Jian Wushuang closed his eyes slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

.....

About an hour later.

A figure in a white robe stepped on the void and flew over step by step.

He didn't seem to be moving very quickly, but with each step, he crossed a thousand miles.

"Jian Wushuang, you're not running away anymore?" Qing Xuzi stood with his hands behind his back. He stood on the mountain range and looked down at Jian Wushuang with interest. He was like a cat toying with a mouse.

He wasn't worried that Jian Wushuang would run away at all. That was why he took his time along the way.

Jian Wushuang was sitting cross-legged. When he heard Qing Xuzi's words, he slowly opened his eyes.

A glint flashed across his eyes.

Jian Wushuang raised his head to look at him and said calmly, "Qing Xuzi, I don't think there's any great enmity between us. Why do you insist on biting me?"

"Enmity?" When Qing Xuzi heard that, he suddenly laughed out loud as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Since when did I, Qing Xuzi, need enmity to kill?

"If I, Qing Xuzi, want someone dead, that person must die."

There was even a hint of delight and mockery at the corners of Qing Xuzi's lips.

When Jian Wushuang heard that, his expression didn't change at all. He nodded and replied, "Alright."

"Jian Wushuang, you're just a Level Four Sovereign. You should be proud that you've forced me to this extent. If you were given more time to break through to Level Five or become an Ultimate Sovereign, you might even be stronger than the Nine Tribulations King. Even I would have to run if I met you then. Unfortunately, you're just an ant in front of me now."

Qing Xuzi shook his head. Then, his five well-defined fingers grasped the divine sword at his waist.

"Jian Wushuang, remember, this sword is called Startling Cicada."

"Rest in peace and die!"

Boom!!!

Qing Xuzi suddenly unsheathed his sword. A crescent sword ray instantly folded the void and slashed down on Jian Wushuang's head.

Facing the cold sword, Jian Wushuang suddenly lowered his head and sighed.

The next moment.

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with murderous intent!

"Qing Xuzi, you're the one who should die!"

"Sword Qi, rise!!!"

Boom!!!

At this moment, the sky changed color. The entire mountain range rumbled like a landslide.

The ground started to crack and the sky started to change color. Streaks of cold sword essence rose.

"Hmm?"

Qing Xuzi raised his eyebrows, a look of confusion flashing across his eyes.

"Slash!!"

Following Jian Wushuang's low and cold roar, the majestic mountain range instantly exploded!

A total of 300,000 streaks of Sword Qi shot out, covering the sky and covering the sun!

At this moment, the void seemed to be torn apart, and a storm of Sword Qi blew!

"What?"

Under Qing Xuzi's shocked and enraged gaze, the three hundred thousand strands of Sword Qi gathered together like a dragon that could swallow the sun. It coiled in the sky and blocked out all the light as it roared furiously and bit down at Qing Xuzi!

Boom!!

A total of 300,000 streaks of Sword Qi swept across the sky. What kind of scene was that?

Densely packed, covering the sky and covering the sun, it was like a million swords worshipping their ancestors!

Jian Wushuang, who was standing in the center of the 300,000 streaks of Sword Qi, was like the Sword Monarch who wielded the power to kill!

These 300,000 streaks of Sword Qi were condensed from Jian Wushuang's divine power by 12,700 times. The explosion caused by them was enough to instantly kill an ultimate Juggernaut!

This was the big surprise that Jian Wushuang had prepared for Qing Xuzi!



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Chapter 4158: Sword Qi

A Surprise

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