The surging sword intent did not achieve the desired effect. After it all smashed into his mouth, it was like a clay ox entering the sea, without the slightest ripple.
At the same time, a terrifying suction force surged, enveloping Jian Wushuang.
He only felt that the derivation power in his body was flowing out uncontrollably, and at the same time, the skin of his divine body was rapidly aging.
He was devouring!
However, everything was too late. Jian Wushuang could not escape.
The bald arhat was laughing wildly, his belly was as big as a bucket, and directly swallowed the whole thing into his stomach.
When the last wisp of light completely disappeared, the whole process only took a few dozen breaths of time. Uncontrollable excitement appeared on his front and back face.
As long as he devoured, even a derivation immortal would not be able to escape.
The bald arhat was already in ecstasy. He could already begin to imagine the scene when he completely took that step.
Thinking of this, the bald arhat did not stay any longer and directly flew toward Eight-Armed Glaring Eye.
Sitting on Eight-Armed Glaring Eye's head again, he coldly glanced at the few people who were bitterly resisting on the ground, then closed his eyes and began to digest.
His current top priority was to completely take that step!
At this moment, Jian Wushuang, dressed in a black robe, entered a strange space.
What entered his eyes was a chaotic haze, and the ground under his feet was slightly damp.
If he guessed correctly, the space he was in now was the bald arhat's belly.
In that chaotic and strange haze, the derivation power in his body was slowly being stripped away, but Jian Wushuang's face did not show the slightest worry.
Even as early as earlier, when the bald Arhat had the idea of devouring him, Jian Wushuang had already understood it, so he decided to beat the bald Arhat at his own game.
If he did not have the three emperors by his side, Jian Wushuang would not dare to act so rashly, but it was different now.
Before the three Sovereign Emperors left, they would be Xiao Chen's greatest trump card.
And to be able to directly suppress this rather sinister Ancestor Po Suo to the greatest extent, breaking through from the inside would be a good method.
Taking the Alms Bowl from his waist, Jian Wushuang directly pulled out the cork.
Following that, three figures scrambled out of the Alms Bowl.
"What the hell is this? It's burning me to death."
"It's all your fault, old man. You should've just gone to sleep when you had nothing better to do. Why did you blindly inject Derivation Force into it? You almost caused this Emperor's beard to be damaged!"
Jian Wushuang felt a headache coming on as he watched the three Emperors curse at each other. This seemed to have become a fixed way for the three of them to appear.
"Shut up, all of you. Don't lose your cool in front of our little friend." The old man with double pupils coughed, then took a step forward and said with a smile, "Little friend, you called the three of us here. Did you encounter some trouble?"
Jian Wushuang did not hesitate. He immediately cupped his hands and told the three Emperors everything that had happened.
After they finished speaking, the three Imperial Emperors turned their heads and looked around.
"In other words, we are now in that guy's stomach?"
"This fellow's realm isn't bad. He's about to reach perfection," the dual-pupiled old man said while stroking his beard.
The dignified old man snorted disdainfully, "Crooked methods, things that can't be shown on the stage. With such a state of mind, even if he continues to cultivate, he will definitely not be able to become an Imperial Emperor."
"What a load of nonsense. How many people can be as outstanding as us, able to obtain great fortune, ascend to the throne, and establish the Heavenly Court, and recruit geniuses?" The tall and skinny old man said arrogantly.
Surprisingly, this time, the other two Imperial Emperors did not refute him. Instead, they all had faces of agreement.
"..."
"Seniors, do you have any way to severely injure this guy?" Jian Wushuang cupped his hands again and asked.
After looking around for a while, the tall and skinny old man laughed complacently, "What's so difficult about that? This old brat's strength has already reached the peak, but he hasn't been able to take that step. This means that there is a crack in his heart. As long as we find it, everything will collapse on its own."
Jian Wushuang nodded, then took the lead and walked forward.
As for the three old men in tattered emperor robes, they were all lying on top of him, acting as his guides.
As they moved forward in the darkness, with the luck of the three Imperial Emperors, the power in their bodies did not dissipate and began to show signs of recovery.
Pushing aside the layers of fog, countless cultivators' True Souls that had long since lost their consciousness floated in this strange space.
"What a filthy person. I'm sure that this old brat's evil techniques were definitely learned from Zhen Wuyang." The tall and skinny old man waved his hand in disgust. At the same time, a ray of emperor's light wrapped around Jian Wushuang's body, "Don't be tainted by this karma."
The other two Imperial Emperors nodded affirmatively and waved their hands to disperse the True Souls that were approaching.
After completely dispersing these True Souls, Jian Wushuang silently counted more than ninety thousand steps in his heart before arriving at the place where the wind was howling mournfully.
There were violent astral winds wreaking havoc, but to him, it was not a big deal.
The three Imperial Emperors jumped down from Jian Wushuang's back and stood at the forefront.
"This should be the old brat's weakest point. Old man Su He, it's your turn to do something this time," the tall and skinny old man said without looking sideways.
"You make it sound like I've never done anything." The old man with double pupils curled his lips. As he spoke, he waved his hand forward.
A complicated rune on the center of his palm with a monarch glow slammed into the weakest part of Qin Nan's body.
This strange space suddenly trembled, and a mournful howl sounded out of nowhere, resounding in all directions.
Cracks that emitted golden light began to appear.
At this moment, the tall and skinny old man and the dignified old man also moved at the same time. They each raised their palms and waved them, and two magnificent palm patterns covered with emperor's light suppressed the front.
With the power of three Imperial Emperors, the endless emperor's light surged and easily broke through this strange space.
Although he had expected it, Jian Wushuang was still secretly shocked by how easy it was. That irresistible aura had appeared when the three Imperial Emperors waved their emperor's patterns.
At the same time, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief. If he had disregarded everything and killed one of the Imperial Emperors' True Shadows back in the Ten Thousand Eye Heaven, he probably wouldn't have been able to leave the Ten Thousand Eye Heaven alive.
That kind of irresistible tyranny, even if it was just an Imperial Emperor's True Shadow, was enough to make one's heart tremble.
At the same time, the bald arhat, who was sitting on the Eight-Armed Glaring Shoulder, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his stomach.
With his navel as the center, golden patterns spread out and covered his entire stomach almost instantly.
In the next moment, it directly exploded!
Hundreds of millions of rays of brilliance gushed out, illuminating the entire Whirling Sky.
"No!" The bald arhat struggled to speak. He wanted to escape at all costs, but his entire divine body had long been shattered, leaving only an ugly head.
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