With another finger, another Derived Immortal's divine body and immortal source were destroyed using the same method.
Only ten of the twelve Derived Immortals were left. At the same time, there were still over eight hundred top ancestor-level cultivators left.
Even Jian Wushuang was shocked in his heart when he saw Chen Xi annihilate a Derived Immortal with such ease. After all, even he himself was absolutely unable to accomplish it so easily.
Standing in his own domain, the little Imperial Emperor was like an unquestionable ruler. Every time he waved his hand, he would kill dozens of black-robed ancestor-level cultivators.
The skinny purple-robed cultivators, Chen Qing, and the others also reacted and began to counterattack.
Jian Wushuang glanced back and continued to break through the encirclement.
The dozen Derived Immortals were killed until they were terrified. Only eight were left!
Finally, a black-robed Derived Immortal reacted. He took out an item with difficulty and nailed it to the ground.
It was a flag the size of a palm. As the first flag fell, all the black-robed top cultivators took out similar flags and threw them out.
There were close to a hundred flags with strange energy. Once they fell into the air, they connected with each other and formed a large formation that directly suppressed the little Imperial Emperor.
The skinny purple-robed cultivator's expression changed drastically. He wanted to reach out and grab the flag, but he was a step too late.
The flag was like the eye of the formation. Once it fell, the vast sealing power instantly broke the little Imperial Emperor's domain. It was like a large bell that firmly trapped him.
As if he had suffered a backlash, the little Imperial Emperor suddenly seeped out a strand of dark red divine blood. His terrifying derivation power withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chen Qing's expression changed drastically when he saw this. He raised the longsword in his hand, which was shrouded in immortal energy, and stabbed at the formation.
However, the invincible sword lost its previous effect this time. It did not even shake the formation in the slightest.
"Young Master!" The skinny purple-robed cultivator rushed forward. Due to his anxiety, he immediately spat out another mouthful of divine blood.
The black-robed Derived Immortals that gradually surrounded them stopped when they saw this scene. They looked at them with a mocking expression.
This was a formation that was specially made for the young Imperial Emperor. Once he was trapped, his divine body and immortal source would automatically be dissolved without the need for anyone else to do anything. There was simply no possibility for him to survive.
It was impossible for him and Chen Qing to break through this formation that was as deep as an abyss. The purple-robed man's eyes were slightly red, and he had already gone completely mad as he unleashed his derivation force to destroy the formation.
As for the young Empyrean Emperor, he seemed to have already predicted his fate. Instead, he calmly sat where he was and waved his hand to wipe away the divine blood at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the skinny purple-robed man and laughed softly. "Great Companion, leave now. The further the better. If Jian Wushuang is willing to take you with him, then leave with him."
The skinny purple-robed man shook his head. He seemed to have realized something and suddenly turned to look at Jian Wushuang, who was not far away. Then, he actually knelt down on one knee. "Please save the little Emperor Lord."
The expressions of all the Derived Immortals changed slightly when they heard that. After glancing at Jian Wushuang, in order to prevent any unexpected changes from happening, they attacked again!
Their figures flew into the formation. Close to ten terrifying derivation forces intertwined in an attempt to take the young Imperial Emperor's life in one strike.
Sighing in his heart, Jian Wushuang finally took a step forward. An extremely dense derivation force surged out and instantly cleared the ground around him.
The black-robed ancestors who wanted to stop him were shocked to find that they were actually unable to take a single step forward!
Spring and Autumn followed behind him, controlling the eight arms and glaring eyes to block some of the attacks.
A majestic river completely formed by sword intent swept forward like a heavenly river. All of it followed Jian Wushuang's finger and swept forward!
Chen Qing, who saw it clearly, widened his eyes to the maximum. He also entered the dao through the sword, how could he not understand the terror of this ocean-like sword dao!
Even though he had cultivated the sword dao to a level where even Derived Immortals could not compare, after seeing this majestic sword intent, he directly and clearly knew that he was simply unable to stop it.
Just what kind of Giant was this mysterious young man who was like a wandering hero?!
Everything seemed to be frozen. The eight Derived Immortals were still in midair, and only the sword dao surged forward.
The sealing formation formed by hundreds of flags only existed for an instant under the impact of this majestic sword intent river before it was instantly shattered.
As for the terrifying Eight Paths of Dao that should have struck the young Emperor, they were all annihilated in the long river.
Those who were closer had their divine bodies severed by the boundless sword dao on the spot!
"Whoever takes another step forward, dies." Jian Wushuang said indifferently. His gaze did not look at those Derived Immortals from the beginning, as if he was treating them like air.
The formation was broken. The young Imperial Emperor, who was sitting on the ground, looked at Jian Wushuang and slightly raised the corner of his mouth.
The skinny purple-robed figure, Chen Qing, and the others immediately stood by his side to protect him.
Jian Wushuang looked at him indifferently and then slightly tilted his head. "Let's go."
The eight Derived Immortals moved forward at the right time. The oldest black-robed Derived Immortal stepped forward and gritted his teeth. "You are not his subordinate. Do you know that letting him go means that you will become our enemy?"
Jian Wushuang glanced at him and said indifferently, "Those who leave now, I can let you live. If you insist on stopping me, all of you can stay here."
Once these words were said, all the black-robed top cultivators were stunned. Then, they all looked at Jian Wushuang strangely.
This young man who was dressed like a wandering hero and whose identity and realm could not be determined, although his control of derivation forces was extremely terrifying, it was not impossible to deal with him. Facing almost a thousand black-robed top cultivators, not only was he not afraid, he even spoke arrogantly?
Did he really have the ability or a trump card, or was he acting recklessly?
The Derived Immortals were the first to react. The leading elder laughed sinisterly. "The ones who want to stay are not us, but all of you!"
With that, a majestic derivation force light pillar poured out and went straight for Jian Wushuang's face.
Jian Wushuang didn't even look at him. Instead, he slammed his palm to the side and sent out a wave of Derivative Force that was filled with killing intent.
The sinister smile of victory was still hanging on his face. In the next moment, that Derived Immortal was directly sent flying.
An attack that was enough to make Ancestor Po Suo, who had surpassed the Derived Immortal, cautious, hit this Derived Immortal elder. It was enough to make him suffer.
Jian Wushuang, who had already completely let go of the burden in his heart, walked indifferently in the encirclement as if there was no one around.
If he really could not deal with it, he could just summon the true shadows of the three Emperors and completely clear this place.
If the young Emperor in the late stage wanted to investigate, he might not investigate further.
"Don't dawdle. You all leave first. I will cover the rear." Jian Wushuang said indifferently.
The skinny purple-robed man thanked him solemnly. Then, he led the way with Chen Qing and the rest!
The young Emperor looked back at Jian Wushuang and pretended to be relaxed. "Thank you. I owe you one."
"Save your life first." He was still expressionless.
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