An elder, who was several feet tall and had a very strong upper body, appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed. He was very familiar with this white-haired, burly figure who held two lightning balls in his left hand.
It was the old man he had seen in the God Refining Sect and the Extraterritorial Battlefield. He was the Right Emissary of the Void God Realm. His Void Power was at the peak of perfection and was on par with the Tyrant Tribe's Patriarch, White Ape.
If it was the previous Jian Wushuang, he would definitely run as far as he could when he met him. However, he was no longer afraid of him now.
Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and pulled down his hood, revealing a face that the Right Emissary of the Void God Realm was very familiar with.
Sure enough, he narrowed his eyes and questioned, "It's you, Wushuang, no, Jian Wushuang?! Didn't you run away? How dare you come here alone? "
"I'm here to collect a debt," Jian Wushuang said coldly. "A debt of blood!"
"A debt of blood?" The Right Emissary of the Void God Realm was stunned. Then, he sneered, "Just because of a cowardly scoundrel like you? Originally, I wanted to take your head and give it to the Void God Realm as a chamber pot. I didn't expect you to come here to die. You saved me the trouble of looking for you. "
Ignoring the Right Emissary of the Void God Realm's insults, Jian Wushuang reached out and slowly pulled out the Tai Luo Divine Sword from his waist.
The Right Emissary of the Void God Realm's eyes lit up. "Very good, very good. I'll use this divine sword to cut off your head."
"Ten breaths," Jian Wushuang said coldly.
The Right Emissary of the Void God Realm's eyes narrowed. His monstrous Void Power instantly sealed off all escape routes. At the same time, he punched out with his right fist. A punch that could destroy a Star smashed toward Jian Wushuang's face.
The Star Slashing Style. An even stronger sword ray collided with the punch and easily neutralized his attack.
The Right Emissary of the Void God Realm's eyes narrowed. This person, who was almost the same as an ant in his eyes, had neutralized his attack so easily?
Frustrated, he directly threw the two huge lightning balls in his left hand at Jian Wushuang.
The ball of lightning expanded with the wind, surrounded by a huge amount of lightning. Once struck by any one of them, even an invincible supreme being would die on the spot.
Jian Wushuang didn't dodge. He just stood there, with the Tai Luo Divine Sword in his hand extending forward as a guide.
The two balls of lightning flew over, but the moment they collided with the tip of the Zenith Divine Sword, they stopped moving.
After that, Jian Wushuang raised his arm and thrust forward, and the two lightning balls returned to where they came from with even greater force.
The Void God Right Emissary narrowed his eyes and subconsciously reached out to catch it. Immediately, a bloody mist exploded from his palm.
With a muffled groan, he opened his palm, only to see that the two balls of lightning between the dense white bones had been shattered into pieces at an unknown time.
Ever since the first calamity, he had already forgotten what it felt like to be injured. Now, not only was his palm broken, even the two lightning balls that he regarded as his life were destroyed. The shame and shame caused the Nihility God of the Right to instantly go berserk.
"Jian Wushuang! I want you to die without a burial place! "
With the Void God Right Emissary as the center, a violent void energy instantly swept through the entire star field. Countless Star shattered, and even the country below was instantly annihilated under his remaining power.
"Incompetent Fury."
Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and smiled. The Zenith Divine Sword returned to its sheath, and he directly charged towards the violent void energy.
The Void God Right Emissary, who was more than ten feet tall, smashed his fist down. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of void fire. The destructive aura easily tore through space.
His black robe fluttered, and Jian Wushuang stretched out his palm without any fancy moves. He directly broke through the thick black flames and slashed at the black fist.
The fist, which was the size of a water tank, smashed into the palm without any suspense.
The imagined minced meat didn't appear, and a smug smile even hung on the Void God Right Emissary's face.
That ghostly figure quietly appeared in front of him, and at the same time, a pure gold divine pattern flashed.
"Pfft …"
With a soft sound, a huge head naturally moved.
Jian Wushuang grabbed the white hair with one hand and held the Void God Right Emissary's head in his hand.
"Rumble …"
The headless body trembled slightly, and then heavily smashed into the bottom of the cabin.
"My body, where's my body?" The Void God Right Emissary shouted in horror. He wanted to escape, but he realized that he only had a head left.
Placing the huge head in front of him, Jian Wushuang said lightly, "Now, do you still want to use my head as a chamber pot?"
"No, I don't." The extreme terror of dying at any time made the arrogant Void God Right Emissary completely afraid. "Jian Wushuang, Lord Wushuang, let me go, and I promise not to pursue what happened today. Furthermore, I will definitely plead for mercy for you in front of the Void God. At that time, the Divine Power Universe will leave you alone."
A hint of disgust flashed in Jian Wushuang's eyes. He directly threw the head in his hand into the star field.
Before he could rejoice, a beam of divine light shot over and directly destroyed him.
The Void God Right Emissary died just like that!
He walked to the bottom of the cabin and saw an extremely familiar figure in a huge cage.
The originally white clothes were extremely dirty at this moment. The hair that was previously tied into a playful bun was also scattered and covered most of her cheeks.
Jian Wushuang suppressed his heart that was about to explode and cut off the cage with a blow.
"Little boy." Squatting down, Jian Wushuang softly called out.
After calling out a few times in a row, the frightened and numb little figure timidly raised its head and looked at Jian Wushuang with a pair of deer-like eyes.
In an instant, tears poured out, and a sorrowful cry came from the little Daoist boy's childish mouth. "It's you, stupid chess piece …"
With a whimper, the little boy threw himself into Jian Wushuang's arms and cried bitterly.
Bitterness welled up in his heart. This carefree little Daoist boy who seemed to have gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into one was in such a miserable situation at this moment. It reminded him of Ancestor Fengtian who opened the chasm with his own body and saved the divine power universe.
Eyes red, Jian Wushuang murmured, "I'm late, I'm late."
"Stupid chess piece, where is my master? Tell me where my master is, I want my master to avenge me and kill these bad guys who bullied me — —"
In his arms, the little boy vented all the fear and pain in his heart.
She had been serving Ancestor Fengtian since she was a child, untainted by the world's filth. Jian Wushuang was the only other person she had spoken to besides Ancestor Fengtian. Naturally, she treated him as the closest person.
"Stupid chess piece," the little boy got up and looked at Jian Wushuang with a pair of red eyes, sobbing intermittently, "Tell me, where did my master go? I miss him so much, does he not want me anymore?"
"If he thinks I'm annoying, then I won't talk back to him. I'm scared, I don't want to leave him anymore."
His heart twisted in pain, Jian Wushuang couldn't open his mouth to tell her the truth.
He could only say sadly, "Don't worry, I'm here. From now on, no one will bully you anymore."
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