At the 87th fissure.
The summoning of the sacrificial ceremony was still ongoing, and waves of pressure spread out in all directions like a landslide.
At the 23rd fissure, Jian Wushuang and Supremacy Gong Yang had already stepped into the fissure.
Crack crack crack.
The Void Crack twisted and swallowed the figures of Jian Wushuang and Gong Yang Supreme Master. Then, the two of them disappeared.
The familiar dizziness hit them again. When Jian Wushuang and Supremacy Gong Yang opened their eyes again, they were already in a starry sky.
It was the same starry sky, but the aura of the universe was different.
Jian Wushuang and Gong Yang Supreme Master looked at each other. Both of them were shocked.
Sure enough, besides the 87th fissure, the 23rd fissure also allowed one to travel between the universe of divine power and the universe of void power.
The two were about to walk toward the camp of Eternity God.
Suddenly, a loud shout was heard!
"Die, you thief!"
Boom!
A Six-Clawed White Dragon was riding on the clouds and rushing over at high speed!
In his mouth, there was a huge fireball. It was as if he was holding the sun in his mouth.
"Stop!"
Supremacy Gong Yang's expression changed. Only then did he remember that the two had just come out of the fissure. They must have been mistaken for people of the void universe.
However, before he could explain, the fireball had already rushed over. It directly smashed a broken passage in the void and smashed toward Jian Wushuang and Supremacy Gong Yang.
Just the pressure and scorching temperature of this fireball was far from what Prime Martial Artist Gong Yang could withstand.
Just as Supremacy Gong Yang's face was filled with despair, Jian Wushuang took a step forward and grabbed the hilt of the Zenith sword at his waist!
Sword Drawing Slash!
Chi!
A beautiful waterfall, like a river of stars, slashed diagonally and split the huge fireball in half.
Countless flames spread out, turning Jian Wushuang and Supremacy Gong Yang's faces red.
Clang.
After putting away the Zenith sword, Jian Wushuang looked up at the Six-clawed White Dragon, whose eyes flashed with fear. He said calmly, "Long Qing, I haven't seen you for so long. I didn't expect you to be so reckless and stupid."
Crack, crack, crack.
White light flashed from the six-clawed white dragon, and it transformed into a young man with a pair of horns on his head. He wore a white robe with golden edges.
"Jian Wushuang?"
Long Qing narrowed his eyes and snorted.
As for Jian Wushuang, his long and pointy ears returned to their original shape. He converted his virtual energy into divine energy and transformed back into his human form.
"This guy didn't die in the Virtual Universe."
"Moreover, this guy seems to have become stronger again!"
Long Qing's eyes flashed with surprise.
Jian Wushuang had entered the Virtual Universe. Aside from Eon God, no one else, including Eon God's two disciples, knew what Jian Wushuang and the others had done in the Virtual Universe.
Therefore, Long Qing thought Jian Wushuang had died in the Void Universe.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
"It's Jian Wushuang?!"
"Jian Wushuang actually returned from the Virtual Universe?"
"Jian Wushuang is the first person to return from the Virtual Universe, right?"
Everyone was shocked.
Jian Wushuang frowned, ignored them, and said indifferently, "Please excuse me."
"Excuse me."
With that, Jian Wushuang and Gong Yang turned into two streaks of light, streaked across the sky, and flew toward Eon God's headquarters.
This time, Jian Wushuang had not chosen to send a message to Eon God and had come back in person because of the importance of the matter. For example, the map of the forbidden void and the deployment of forces, as well as the information Elder Ban Shan had spent tens of thousands of chaos cycles to gather, had to be personally handed over to Eon God. Only then would Jian Wushuang feel at ease.
Several hours later.
They arrived at the headquarters.
After several hundred years, the headquarters had not changed at all. The only difference was that it had become more solemn. The people in charge of guarding and patrolling the headquarters all had solemn expressions. It was likely that they had also guessed that a great war was about to break out.
Jian Wushuang approached. The cultivator in charge of guarding the headquarters was about to intercept him, but when he saw who it was, he immediately asked in surprise, "Captain, are you?"
"Sir, you are Vice-Captain Jian Wushuang? You've returned from the Virtual Universe? "
Jian Wushuang looked at this person and saw that he was wearing the robes of the Seventh Squad. This was a member of the Seventh Squad. When Jian Wushuang had been fighting for five thousand years, this person had fought side by side with him.
"It's me."
Jian Wushuang nodded and didn't want to waste time talking nonsense with him.
"Take me to see His Excellency Eon God."
The Seventh Squad member saw the grim expression on Jian Wushuang's face and understood that the matter was urgent, so he hurriedly led Jian Wushuang to Eon God Hall.
Along the way, many people looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise, and then they trembled.
"Jian Wushuang is back!"
"He's back from the Virtual Universe!"
Ignoring these discussions, Jian Wushuang stepped into Eon God Hall.
Within Eon God Hall, the elderly Eon God was wearing a cloak and reading a book. Lan Lan and Lan Su stood at his sides, holding candles for him.
Upon hearing footsteps, the Eon God raised his head. When he saw Jian Wushuang enter, he didn't seem surprised. Instead, he smiled and nodded.
"You're here."
With a wave of his hand, he indicated for Lan Su and Lan Lan to withdraw.
"Yes."
Lan Su and Lan Lan replied. As they brushed past each other, they looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise.
Once the two of them were gone, only the Eon God and Jian Wushuang were left in the hall.
"His Excellency Eon God."
Jian Wushuang clasped his hands at the Eon God.
"There's no need for formalities between us."
The Eon God put down the book in his hand and patted the seat next to him, indicating that Jian Wushuang should sit next to him.
"You've worked hard during this time."
The Eon God saw the weariness in Jian Wushuang's eyes and softly sighed. For some reason, he felt a pang of heartache.
Jian Wushuang, who was sitting next to Eon God, smiled when he heard this.
With these words from the Eon God, everything was worth it.
Only the heavens knew that while he was in the God Refining Sect, he had to be on high alert every day. He did not dare to let his guard down for fear of exposing himself.
The amount of effort he had expended was incalculable.
"Lord Eon God, take a look at these two things."
Gathering his thoughts, Jian Wushuang waved his right hand, taking out the map of the forbidden zone, the list of fighting forces, and the bamboo tube that Ban Shan had given him.
"Okay!"
The Eon God wasted no more words. He understood that a great battle was about to begin, and now was not the time to reminisce.
He first opened Ban Shan's bamboo tube and began to carefully examine it.
In the Eon God Hall, the candlelight flickered, and as the Eon God slowly looked over, his brow creased.
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