"Boom!"
Boundless void power gathered in the Divine Scythe Elder's hands.
His robes billowed as murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Waves of violent energy shook the void.
Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes. Just as he was holding the hilt of the Tai Luo Divine Sword, he seemed to have thought of something. He loosened his grip and took a step forward, turning into a stream of light that shot into the distance.
"Trying to run?"
The Divine Scythe Elder was so angry that he laughed. He dispersed the terrifying energy in his hands and turned to chase after Jian Wushuang.
"Wushuang! You killed Yan Dan. I don't care where you go, I'll kill you today! "
He roared from behind.
Jian Wushuang did not turn back. Instead, his lips curled into a cold smile.
Back when he was in the God Refining Sect, he had wanted to kill the Godly Sickle Elder as soon as possible.
He had not found a suitable opportunity at first. But now, his chance had come!
However, the Apotheosized God Land was a place where all the major forces gathered their attention. If he wanted to kill this Divine Scythe Elder, he would inevitably expose some of his strength and cause trouble.
He might as well lure him out of the Apotheosized God Land and kill him with a single strike!
"Bam bam!"
Jian Wushuang and the Divine Scythe Elder moved quickly. One after the other, they turned into rays of light and left the Apotheosized God Land.
Only the Crimson Whale Sect disciples were left in the empty Apotheosized God Land.
"L-First Master, there's no aura left in the Apotheosized God Land."
A Crimson Whale Sect disciple whispered.
"First Master, did Lord Bingye meet with misfortune in there?"
Another Crimson Whale Sect disciple asked.
The First Master of Crimson Whale Sect, Luo Ming, did not speak. Instead, a look of hesitation appeared on his face.
Among those who had entered the Apotheosized God Land previously, the strongest was only at the two-scar level. Lord Bingye was an existence whose strength could easily suppress him. How could he have met with misfortune?
If nothing unexpected had happened inside, then there was only one possibility …
Luo Ming raised his head abruptly and looked in the direction Jian Wushuang had left.
Previously, he had clearly noticed that Lord Bing Ye had a strong enmity towards this kid from the God Refining Sect called Wu Shuang.
Based on Lord Bing Ye's strength, those who could catch his attention and make him feel enmity should at least be existences on the same level as him.
"Let's go. Let's catch up and take a look. "
Luo Ming asked as his thoughts flickered.
Boom ~!
The cosmic battleship from Crimson Whale Sect accelerated abruptly in the direction where Jian Wushuang and the Sickle Elder had disappeared.
.....
Whoosh!
Whoosh whoosh!!
Jian Wushuang and the Elder of the Divine Sickle flew through the air one after another.
Jian Wushuang was expressionless. His speed was neither fast nor slow. He did not completely shake off the Elder of the Divine Sickle, but he also maintained a distance that was just enough for him to keep track of him. Gradually, he moved toward a remote part of the universe.
"Damn it!!"
The Sickle Elder's expression was gloomy. Rage had completely overwhelmed his mind.
He did not think about how Jian Wushuang, a mere eight-star Void Scholar, could kill Yan Dan who had broken through to the mark level. He also did not think about why he, a four-mark Void Scholar, could not catch up to Jian Wushuang.
There was only one thought in his mind now.
That was to catch up and kill Jian Wushuang!!!
Several hours later.
With the speed of their feet, they had already crossed a few galaxies and were close to ten million miles away from the Apotheosized God Land.
The two gradually entered a desolate galaxy.
"Let's do it here."
Jian Wushuang spread out his Void Power. After discovering that there was no one around and that there was no one here, he could not help but take a deep breath and gradually come to a halt.
"Hahahaha, Wu Shuang! Run! Why aren't you running? "
Seeing this, the Divine Sickle Elder immediately laughed excitedly.
He thought that Jian Wushuang had exhausted all his Void Power and could no longer run.
"Wu Shuang, since you can't run anymore, then prepare to die! Accompany my son to the grave! "
Immediately, the Sickle Elder's laughter disappeared and was replaced by endless hatred.
Yan Dan was his life's work!
"Spirit Splitting Sickle!!!"
Bang!
He flipped his right hand, and a black scythe that was tied together with chains appeared in his hand as a handle.
The blade of this sickle flickered with black light. Not only was its attack power extremely powerful, but it could also hook out a cultivator's Divine Soul and imprison it on the sickle forever, torturing it day and night. It was a peerless weapon that was notorious in the Void Universe.
As soon as this Spirit Splitting Sickle appeared, the void was filled with ghostly wails and howls, as if there were countless vengeful spirits trapped in this sickle, roaring and howling.
Jian Wushuang turned around and held the hilt of the Tai Luo Divine Sword with his right hand with a cold expression.
This Sickle Elder had a three-mark cultivation base, which corresponded to an advanced Supreme Being in the Divine Power Universe.
If Jian Wushuang had not broken through to a mid-level Supreme Being, it might have been quite troublesome to deal with this person. However, after breaking through to a mid-level Supreme Being, this Sickle Elder was just an ant to him.
"Sickle Elder, do you really want to see your son, Yan Dan?"
Jian Wushuang said lightly.
"What do you think?"
The Sickle Elder asked with a sneer.
Now, he did not want to talk to Jian Wushuang at all. As he spoke, the Spirit-splitting Scythe in his hand had already turned into a black flowing light and shot towards Jian Wushuang as if it could split the sky and earth!
"Very well, then I'll do as you wish and send you to accompany him!"
Jian Wushuang nodded, and the corners of his mouth suddenly pulled open into a low, sinister smile.
"Die!"
Bang!
Jian Wushuang moved.
This move was like a clap of thunder!
"Tai Luo Sword Technique, second style, Daybreak!"
A golden light suddenly appeared!
The whole world seemed to be torn apart by this golden light, spreading out a thick layer of light.
Creation was divine, and Yin and Yang were divided!
This sword cut apart the Yin and Yang of heaven and earth!
Clang!!!
There was a crisp sound, and the Daybreak sword gleam that Jian Wushuang had turned into collided directly with the Spirit Splitting Sickle that was shooting toward him.
Suddenly, this infamous Spirit Splitting Scythe only lasted for a breath of time before it was covered with densely packed spiderweb-like holes.
Bang!
After being hit by the Sword Qi, the entire Spirit Splitting Sickle instantly shattered into pieces.
Jian Wushuang had already pierced through the Sickle Elder's body like a golden dragon.
Poof.
Jian Wushuang's figure appeared behind the Sickle Elder, and the golden light all over his body dissipated.
A human-shaped hole had already appeared in the Sickle Elder's chest.
"This … this power …"
The Sickle Elder turned his head in a daze and looked at Jian Wushuang in shock.
"You've hidden your cultivation base."
"No … that's not right. As expected, you're not from our universe!"
A look of realization appeared on the Sickle Elder's face. However, before he could finish his sentence, his aura quickly withered, and his entire person dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"I hate this!"
Amidst the Sickle Elder's indignant voice, his body that had been shredded by the Sword Qi began to disintegrate inch by inch.
Jian Wushuang said nothing. He did not answer the Sickle Elder's words. Instead, he calmly looked at the Sickle Elder as his divine body disintegrated and dissipated into the world.
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