In the sky where there was no sunlight, streaks of red light appeared and intertwined with each other like a dense net, as if they were going to wrap everyone in it.
"Let's go ashore!" Jian Wushuang made a prompt decision and took the lead to step onto the ground of the Whirling Heaven.
Spring and Autumn followed closely behind. Zheng Ying's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation, but he immediately followed.
The rest of the people also jumped onto the shore under the lead of the skinny purple-robed man.
The Whirling Heaven Domain was no different from other small worlds. The only difference was that the ground was covered with blooming lotus flowers. Looking at it, it was extremely refreshing.
As Jian Wushuang and the others came ashore, the bandits who had escaped earlier all fell from the clouds.
"I said that I want you to die in this Whirling Heaven. You will never take a step out!" The burly man whose ear had been cut off by Jian Wushuang had not even wiped off the blood on his face. There was a trace of ridicule in his ferocious expression.
"You stinky fish and shrimps, how dare you learn to rob others?" Jian Wushuang slowly took a step forward, and the vast Derivative Force surged. "This time, it's not just your ear that will fall off."
The burly man smiled cruelly and took half a step back.
A moment later, tens of thousands of rainbows appeared in the dim sky, and a lotus platform broke through the clouds and slowly appeared.
On this lotus throne, a fat bald arhat was sitting quietly.
Thousands of rainbows stretched across his back, and the immortal aura was vast.
Because the aura was too strong, even Jian Wushuang could not help but take a few more glances.
"Ancestor, it's them who dared to blaspheme you. As the Ancestor's trusted aide, I was so angry that I asked you to come and deal with them!" The burly man covered his head and pretended to be weak. "I beg the Ancestor to seek justice."
However, the bald arhat sitting on the lotus platform did not seem to hear what the burly man was saying at all. He looked at Jian Wushuang and the others with bright eyes.
Jian Wushuang felt a little disgusted. How could he not know the meaning of that gaze? Obviously, this bald arhat was not a good person and had entered the Dao through evil.
"Patriarch, Patriarch?" The burly man tentatively called out a few times. A hint of disgust flashed through the bald Arhat's eyes. He directly flicked his sleeve and slapped the burly man in the face. "Get lost!"
Holding his head, which had been drained of divine blood again, the muscular man was furious, but he didn't dare to say anything.
"I am the ancestor of Po Suo Heaven. Why don't you kneel when you see me?" The bald arhat spoke in a deep voice, and his voice reverberated throughout Po Suo Heaven.
An unmatched might was revealed, appearing rather divine.
Jian Wushuang stepped forward, raised his eyebrows, and chuckled. "I was wondering who it was. It turns out that it's just the leader of the Wild Fox Zen!"
The face of the bald arhat, who called himself Old Ancestor Po Suo, stiffened as an unbearable humiliation surged into his heart.
"Junior with a foul mouth, you actually called me Wild Fox Zen?!"
After being repeated, Spring and Autumn and the others couldn't help but laugh out loud. Even the cold Zheng Ying raised his eyebrows slightly.
Wild Fox Zen was a general term for those who falsely claimed to have opened a sect and entered a heretical sect after being enlightened. It was a great humiliation to those who had achieved the Dao.
Jian Wushuang hit the nail on the head and directly tore apart the bald arhat's mask of hypocrisy.
Jian Wushuang continued to sneer. "You are a Wild Fox Zen. You only used a few moves to go astray, and then opened a sect to mislead others. If you are not a Wild Fox Zen, then why did I cut off your disciple's ear?"
As soon as he said this, Spring and Autumn and the others instantly roared with laughter, their voices echoing through the Nine Heavens.
The bald arhat was embarrassed and irritated. He immediately jumped up and gave the burly man another heavy slap. "Trash!"
How could the burly man withstand this slap? He immediately saw stars and fell straight into the clouds. He didn't know what the world was.
After teaching his disciple a lesson, the bald arhat glared fiercely at Jian Wushuang. "Junior with a foul mouth, I want your life now. I will pull out your fangs one by one!"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his arm. A sharp octagonal trigram image cut through the void and slashed towards Jian Wushuang with unstoppable force.
His gaze focused, and the broken Zenith Divine Sword blocked in front of him.
A sense of danger rose in his heart. Jian Wushuang looked forward and saw that the octagonal trigram image suddenly split into two, easily avoiding the Zenith Divine Sword and cutting into his arm.
Divine blood gushed out. If Jian Wushuang hadn't escaped in time, his two arms would have been cut off on the spot.
The bald arhat smiled sinisterly and lowered his head in the clouds. "Now that you have committed suicide in front of me, I will let you die a little more comfortably."
The derivational force surged, and the bone-deep wounds on his left and right arms instantly healed. Jian Wushuang slowly spat out a mouthful of turbid breath.
After becoming a Derived Immortal, the Chaotic Overlord Body had also undergone a complete transformation. It was now an indestructible immortal body. Even if his origin was shattered, as long as there was a trace of aura anywhere in the universe, he could be completely revived.
"Three moves and two styles, but you still can't get rid of the title of Wild Fox Zen." Jian Wushuang smiled disdainfully.
In the next moment, a majestic Heavenly Gate quietly condensed above his head. Billions of rays of light shone out from the Heavenly Gate.
Seeing this scene, the bald arhat was first stunned. Then, his eyes suddenly widened, and a sharp light burst out.
"You actually have such a pure aura. If I swallow you, my realm will definitely be perfect!" The bald arhat's voice trembled. His fat body directly stood up from the lotus platform.
"This is the will of the heavens!" He shouted loudly and waved his monastic robe. Immediately, all the derivational force in the entire Whirling Heaven gathered towards him.
Heaven and earth changed drastically. Even the ground was lifted up by a few feet by the strange hurricane.
An eight-armed, glaring statue appeared behind him. It almost occupied the entire Whirling Heaven.
This eight-armed, glaring statue had two heads. One was bright and one was dark, one was black and one was white.
Four pairs of sun-like eyes looked at Jian Wushuang at the same time. A supreme sense of oppression surged.
Everyone felt that the derivational force in their bodies seemed to be suppressed, and it flowed slowly.
"Turn into nourishment for my Whirling Heaven. I will remember each and every one of you," the bald arhat said intoxicatedly.
Jian Wushuang frowned. The Heavenly Gate of Authority was still suppressing him in the end.
However, a sudden change occurred. When the giant finger that could poke a hole in the head of the Gigantic Sea Heavenly Elephant touched the bald arhat, the eight-armed, glaring statue behind him opened its mouth at the same time and swallowed all the energy into its mouth, turning it into nourishment.
"Come, attack me to your heart's content. Exhaust all of your strength, and in the end, completely submit to me." The bald arhat smiled ferociously. As his body moved, the earth-shaking eight-armed, glaring statue took a step forward, stirring up the wind and clouds.
Two black and golden palms descended. Everyone was shocked. They all released their vigorous derivational force to resist with all their might.
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