Hmm? "
The dog-headed monster, who was about to chop down with his giant axe, sensed the cold sword intent that had locked onto him and was charging toward him. He paused and slowly turned his head to look.
Suddenly, the dog-headed monster exclaimed softly, and his pupils constricted.
At the same time, Long Qing, the Nine Tribulations King, and many others who were fighting stopped what they were doing and looked up at the dazzling sword light that was pressing across the sky and splitting Yin and Yang!
"This is?!!"
"Jian Wushuang!!!"
"Jian Wushuang is back!"
Suddenly, countless people in the Divine Power Universe trembled and cried out in surprise.
In the five thousand years that Jian Wushuang had been fighting, he had conquered countless people with his own strength and made a name for himself.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, the sword light arrived with a loud rumble and slashed viciously at the dog-headed monster.
"Weak trash!!"
Seeing this, the dog-headed monster laughed instead of being afraid. He swept the long axe in his hand and collided with the Tai Luo Divine Sword in Jian Wushuang's hand!
Ding!
An extremely sharp explosion sounded. Then, a huge shock wave spread out in a fan shape from the place where the two collided. The terrifying power of the shock wave shattered the void and set off smoke and dust all over the sky.
"Retreat!"
Countless cultivators and Voidmasters who were fighting around changed their expressions and hurriedly retreated.
Then, everyone saw the dog-headed, human-bodied monster that called itself 'Hell King' was hit by a heavy hammer. His entire body drew an arc in the air and flew out of the smoke and dust. His legs drew two long trails in the air.
Gradually.
The smoke and dust dispersed, revealing the figure of a black-robed young man.
This black-robed young man had black hair and a cold and indifferent face. There was no emotion in his pale golden eyes, and the purple 'Chuan' character between his eyebrows was dazzling and enchanting.
He held the Tai Luo Divine Sword with his five bony fingers. The powerful sword pressure formed a solid substance and spread out with him as the center.
"It is indeed Jian Wushuang!"
"Jian Wushuang has become stronger!"
"Mid level Supreme Martial Artist! Jian Wushuang had actually broken through to mid-level Supreme Martial Artist! What a fast cultivation speed! "
Immediately, the pupils of countless people shrank.
They could feel that Jian Wushuang had become even more powerful than before. Not only had he become stronger in terms of cultivation, but his entire being had also given off a feeling.
The current Jian Wushuang was like a peerless divine sword that could tear the nine heavens apart. His eyes were filled with immense pressure, causing others to not dare to look directly at him.
Jian Wushuang's gaze was calm as he looked around. Instantly, he saw countless familiar faces.
Nine Tribulations King, Overlord, Mo Luo, Yan Gu, Long Qing …
There were far too many people who had once been entangled with him. At this moment, they were all covered in injuries and in extremely miserable states.
"I'm back."
Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
This battlefield was the place where he should be!
Immediately after, Jian Wushuang tilted his head slightly and looked at the King of Hell.
Although the King of Hell was sent flying by Jian Wushuang's sword, his aura did not weaken at all. The deep sword wound on his chest, which was so deep that the bones could be seen, was covered with flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths' time, he had recovered to his original state.
"Weak trash, do you know that you are provoking a great existence?"
The King of Hell laughed maliciously as an even more terrifying aura emanated from his body.
Feeling this aura, the surrounding people's expressions changed. It was as if the King of Hell with a dog's head and a human's body had turned into an abyss of death.
"Noisy."
Jian Wushuang looked at him expressionlessly. Immediately after, he turned into a golden light of dawn and charged towards the King of Hell again!
Vast sword intent gushed out from Jian Wushuang's hands. In an instant, Jian Wushuang disappeared, and so did the Tai Luo Divine Sword.
In the world, there was only the sword light of dawn that had broken through all darkness and brought dawn to the world!
Domineering, fierce, and sharp. There were no words to describe this terrifying sword.
This sword was extremely poignant and beautiful.
"Life is a part of the cycle of reincarnation, and your part has already ended."
"Death Strike!!!"
The King of Hell roared. Endless blue light condensed on the blade of his long axe, and he chopped down fiercely at Jian Wushuang!
This attack was much more powerful than before. It could be said that this attack was at the peak of the Half-step Invincible Supremacy level!
Boom!
As the two attacks collided, the world suddenly shook as if countless worlds were collapsing.
An even greater shock wave instantly spread out, enough to annihilate hundreds of Star.
The people of the two universes who were fighting around them retreated again. A three-mark Virtual Master was just a step slower and was crushed into powder by the aftermath of the battle between Jian Wushuang and the King of Hell.
Jian Wushuang's right hand, which was holding the sword, trembled violently. The power of this axe was enough to destroy the sun. Even though he had the Chaotic Overlord Body, he still felt a little strained.
And this was not the most important thing.
The most important thing was that the King of Hell's axe seemed to have the power of devouring. At the moment of the battle, it wanted to devour Jian Wushuang's vitality and cultivation.
Fortunately, Jian Wushuang was a Super Perfect Chaotic Lifeform. He only needed to circulate his divine power slightly to suppress this devouring power.
"Oh? You blocked it? It seems that you're a little stronger than those ants. "
The King of Hell narrowed his eyes, and a slightly surprised expression appeared on his face.
But in the next moment, his lips curled into a low and hideous smile.
"However, in front of me, you're just a slightly stronger ant. You can't change your weak nature!"
"Death Strike!!"
Countless blue light condensed on the blade of the long axe in the King of Hell's hand again, and he chopped down fiercely at Jian Wushuang!
"You're too slow."
Jian Wushuang sneered and directly activated the Secret Skill of Dragon Blood. His speed suddenly soared by ten times. In a flash, he appeared behind the King of Hell. The Sword Qi of the Tai Luo Divine Sword in his hand burst out and slashed diagonally at the King of Hell's head!
"Sky Splitting!"
"Annoying trash, do you only know how to sneak attack?"
The King of Hell frowned. Speed was indeed his shortcoming.
But he also had a way to deal with it.
Clang!
First, he raised the long axe in his hand and blocked the sword. Then, he took a step forward and distanced himself from Jian Wushuang.
Finally, he raised his right hand, aimed at Jian Wushuang, and said:
"Void Technique, Withering Rhythm!"
As soon as he finished speaking, countless blue lights suddenly surged out of the void and gathered densely in his palm, forming a blue vortex.
In the next moment, these blue lights instantly rushed out of his palm and pierced into Jian Wushuang's body.
In an instant, Jian Wushuang's speed slowed down, and his aura began to decline like a flower bud in the autumn wind, gradually withering.
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