The Ancestor-level, whether it was the Divine Power Universe or the Virtual Universe, was the ultimate existence.
That kind of realm had long surpassed everyone's imagination.
All the foundations of the Divine Power Universe could be destroyed with a flip of the hand of a Virtual God.
If it were the old Jian Wushuang, he would still feel helpless about this problem. However, he was no longer the old Jian Wushuang.
One move could suppress two Devourers at the Demi-Ancestor level and destroy a Virtual God's True Shadow. As long as he was not surrounded by many Demi-Ancestors and was in the Divine Power Universe's home ground, Jian Wushuang was confident that he could stabilize the high-end battlefield.
The only variable was the Virtual Gods and the Devour Organization, which now had a corresponding opponent.
Jian Wushuang turned around.
The Venerable One, who was dressed in a black robe, slowly walked over with Hinayana. His special aura seemed to carry the entire Extreme Sea behind him, full of endless power.
This old man, who had signed a contract with Jian Wushuang in the Extreme Sea Star Zone and whose origin was unknown, stood together with Jian Wushuang.
Sensing the special energy fluctuation that could not be ignored, Supremacy Giant Axe and the others did not show hostility, but they became cautious.
Supremacy Blood Wave, who was still meditating, opened his eyes at the same time.
The terrifying divine power belonging to a Virtual Ancestor soared into the sky, and in the next moment, he arrived in front of Jian Wushuang. He looked at the Venerable One cautiously.
"Supremacy Blood Wave is one of us," Jian Wushuang said with a wry smile, and then he briefly explained how he met the Venerable One.
However, Jian Wushuang skipped over the fact that the Venerable One had easily killed Devour. After all, in this situation, saying more would only mess up the minds of the disciples.
After hearing Jian Wushuang's words, Supremacy Giant Axe nodded and said, "Since that's the case, he's not from the Virtual Universe, then he belongs to the Divine Power Universe."
The Venerable One did not speak. He and Hinayana naturally stood behind Jian Wushuang.
"And this is?" Supremacy Giant Axe looked at Hinayana and asked in confusion.
Jian Wushuang's eyes dimmed, "He's the boy under Patriarch Fengtian. His name is Hinayana."
The atmosphere immediately turned heavy. For a time, everyone hated the evil deeds of the Void Universe.
"Palace Master Wushuang, all the disciples of the Godly Palace of Life are at your command. We're willing to risk our lives for you!" Supreme Blood Wave cupped his hands and went down on one knee.
Tens of thousands of voices resounded at the same time, shaking the clouds.
Jian Wushuang smiled and looked into the distance with a determined gaze. "Alright, let's gather and return to where we belong!"
After making a plan, the disciples of the Godly Palace of Life in the Land of Sorrowful Swan boarded the Universe Boat and prepared to leave.
Standing at the bow of the first Universe Boat, Jian Wushuang looked at the Land of Buried Gods, which was still shining with divine might. His eyes were filled with gratitude, and he bowed deeply three times.
The familiar scene gradually faded into the distance. The ten thousand small dojos were still in their original state, supported by the surging divine power. It was as if they had only left for a short while and would soon return to their dojos.
Every disciple of the Divine Palace of Life knew that most of them would die on the battlefield if they went there.
However, they still did not turn back, as if they were doing something insignificant.
This was their duty and their mission.
Driving out of the Land of Sorrowful Swan, Jian Wushuang looked at the Imperial Ancestor ruins. After hesitating for a while, he finally gave up.
The godly power universe had already fallen, so he could not waste a single moment.
The Virtual Gods still had not returned, so Jian Wushuang decided to kill all the living forces of the Virtual Universe during this period of time.
In three months, the three Universe Boats started to approach the extraterritorial battlefield from the edge of the godly power universe.
As they got closer and closer to the extraterritorial battlefield, some broken fragments of magic treasures and remains of supreme gods started to appear in the void space.
Countless streams of godly blood gathered into rivers floating in the void space. They would continue to flow like this for tens of thousands of chaos eras until they slowly turned into nutrients and were absorbed by the universe.
On the extraterritorial battlefield, there were no more Shattering Starry Skies fighting. Only the remains of supreme beings floated in the void space miserably.
It wasn't until he arrived at the headquarters where the Eternity God had been stationed that Jian Wushuang sensed a torrential surge of Void Power.
Looking from afar, there were no less than 15 Virtual Venerables patrolling the periphery, not to mention the other Virtual Venerables who had already occupied the base camp.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Jian Wushuang signaled for the Universe Boat to stop far away. He took Old Venerables and Xue Bo and quietly made their way to the base camp.
Old Venerables never refuted or denied Jian Wushuang's business association. It was as if Old Venerables would do whatever Jian Wushuang wanted to do.
Even Jian Wushuang, who had the lowest level among the three of them, had the power of a half-ancestor. Facing a group of Virtual Venerables who only had three marks of cultivation, it was easy for him to kill them.
However, if he wanted to do it quietly, it would be somewhat difficult. Just as Jian Wushuang was about to release the Four Seasons of the Luo Sword Technique to control the field, a familiar desolate aura escaped from Old Venerables' hands.
A dark crystal light condensed from the void space and instantly covered the periphery of the base camp like frost. The patrol team of 14 people seemed to have sunk into a swamp as they quietly stopped where they were.
Their auras were frozen, and the surroundings were so quiet that it was as if even the strong winds could not be heard.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang called out and rushed over. With a wave of his hand, a vast godly power was like a lightning punishment as it directly crushed the 14 Virtual Venerables into powder.
Even Blood Wave Supreme, who had advanced to the half-ancestor level, could not help but suck in a breath of cold air when he saw Jian Wushuang killing more than 10 Virtual Venerables with a casual palm strike. Immediately, his heart burned with passion.
In just one year, Jian Wushuang was able to directly suppress so many Virtual Venerables. What would happen in a million years? Would he become the next God of Eternity and lead the Divine Power Universe out of its predicament?
A million years was just the time for them to cultivate in seclusion, but it also held endless possibilities.
If Blood Wave Supreme knew that Jian Wushuang had almost killed a half-ancestor level great being with his own power, his jaw would probably have been dislocated.
After wiping out the patrol team, three figures quietly entered the base camp.
Inside the magnificent and vast hall, toasts were being exchanged at this moment. Close to a hundred powerful figures were gathered here, chatting and laughing happily.
Sitting at the head of the table was a huge man with six flickering scars on his shoulder. He was hugging two trembling maidservants of the Divine Power Universe and laughing loudly.
Among the hall full of Virtual Venerables, divine power was surging at a square table below the huge man.
The handsome and elegant middle-aged man was dressed in a scholarly robe and had two inch-long dragon horns in his black hair, indicating his identity as a member of the Dragon Clan.
Natural divine power surged around him as he drank and chatted merrily with the hall full of Virtual Venerables.
If Jian Wushuang saw this scene, he would definitely realize that this handsome and elegant middle-aged man from the Dragon Clan was the third generation bloodline of the Dragon Clan, the younger brother of the Evil Dragon Clan's patriarch, Long Ye. He was an Invincible Supremacy, Long Bo!
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