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Chapter 4710

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Jian Wushuang was at a loss for words. He had originally thought that he could summon the three Emperors to end the battle while they were gone, but he did not expect them to turn back. This caused Jian Wushuang's firm heart to soften a little, but he felt extremely helpless.

Seeing that he was like an arrow at the end of its flight, just as he was considering whether or not to kick him away, another two or three powerful auras appeared.

Chen Qing and the skinny purple-robed man held the young Emperor on both sides.

Chen Qing said awkwardly, "Brother, I'm sorry. We have to take the young Emperor away."

Jian Wushuang secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that. Then, he quickly said, "Let's leave quickly."

Chen Qing nodded and prepared to leave with the young Emperor.

"No, I can't leave." The young Emperor struggled.

Jian Wushuang said helplessly, "I'll be there soon."

"Really?"

"Really."

After receiving confirmation, the young Emperor nodded in satisfaction and then fainted.

Then, Chun Qiu arrived and smiled. "Brother Jian, it's time to fight side by side again."

Jian Wushuang responded with a smile. When he turned around and saw that the young Emperor and the others had already gone far away, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he freed one hand and opened the alms bowl bottle. "Emperors, I'm asking for your help."

"Good lad, you can actually keep your composure. I can't hold it in any longer in the bottle!" The true figure of a dignified old man with a long beard appeared from the bottle.

Then, an old man with strange polycoria followed closely behind. Finally, a tall and skinny old man appeared.

With the appearance of these three true figures wearing tattered emperor robes, the entire Jing River was on the verge of collapse.

With their appearance, the entire situation of the battle in Heaven City was almost instantly reversed.

When the Derived Immortals at the front saw this scene, their eyebrows twitched violently at the same time. The figures that came out of nowhere actually had a strange ripple floating on their bodies.

"Why do these fellows have a familiar aura on them?" The tall and skinny old man was tempted.

"Who cares who they are? Let's kill them all first!" The dignified old man shouted in a domineering manner. He immediately flicked his sleeves, and that supreme pressure almost instantly rushed out.

Jian Wushuang's strength was on another level, and it was able to withstand the pressure of nearly a thousand Ancestor-level experts. This allowed Jian Wushuang to relax and free up his hands.

When the three Imperial Emperors attacked at the same time, the outcome was almost certain.

That layer of power was easily broken apart. The three Emperors charged forward with a sinister smile. With each wave of their hand, groups of ancestral level Immortals would be destroyed. Even those Derived Immortals could not contend against them.

Jian Wushuang could barely keep the True Soul of this Celestial Emperor in check, but now that the three Celestial Emperors had appeared, even he could only stretch out his neck and wait to be slaughtered.

Ever since the three Celestial Emperors were taken away from the Ten Thousand Eyes Heaven, Jian Wushuang felt that it was unreal. He had unknowingly obtained the help of these three supreme almighties, and it was almost as if he had directly obtained the most terrifying trump card in the Great Yan Huan.

Just the True Soul state was able to easily kill the current top cultivators. Jian Wushuang did not dare to imagine. If this was the true Emperor body, how terrifying would it be?

Looking at the three Celestial Emperors, Chun Qiu, who had already embraced life and death, widened his eyes. Then, he looked at Jian Wushuang and said with a bitter smile, "Brother Jian, when we went to the Ten Thousand Eyes Heaven back then, it was fortunate that we did not use force. Otherwise, I'm afraid that we would have been doomed."

Jian Wushuang deeply agreed with this. If they had disregarded everything and destroyed Yang Jun's True Soul, that tall and skinny old man's True Soul, they would definitely not be standing here in one piece now.

At the same time, it could also be seen that the young Celestial Emperor had sent the two of them into the Ten Thousand Eyes Heaven because he wanted to use the three Celestial Emperors to eliminate them.

In this way, the young Celestial Emperor's image in Jian Wushuang's heart became much worse.

He was already planning in his heart. After exterminating these enemies in front of him, he would escape with Chun Qiu.

No matter how powerful the young Celestial Emperor was, could he extend his hand to the entire Great Yan Huan?

After making the decision, Jian Wushuang did not hesitate any longer. His Heaven Splitting Evolution Power rose, and his entire body transformed into the sharpest sword, piercing straight ahead.

This extremely tragic battle finally turned into a one-sided massacre with the arrival of the three Celestial Emperors.

Accompanied by a tragic cry, the last Derived Immortal's Immortal Source was directly crushed by the dignified old man!

At this point, there were less than a hundred Ancestor-level experts left in the mighty encirclement army!

"Let, let us go …" The leader of the black-robed Ancestor-level experts slowly retreated, his eyes filled with despair.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the air. The black-robed Ancestor-level expert painfully covered his neck and started to struggle.

"Who sent you, why do you want to kill him?"

The two questions in a row caused all the surviving black-robed Ancestor-level experts to be horrified. If they were to speak, it would be no different from an immediate death sentence.

"Speak!" Jian Wushuang's sharp brows furrowed, and he increased the strength of his hand.

Feeling the all-too-real terror of life and death, that black-robed Ancestor-level expert who was gasping for breath no longer dared to hide. "I, I am also not sure, it's Young, Young Master …"

Before he could finish his sentence, a strange black light directly emitted from his chest, burning his Immortal Source!

Seeing this, the remaining black-robed Ancestor-level experts were all horrified. At this moment, all of them scattered in all directions!

Seeing the figures scattering in all directions, the old man with double pupils snorted coldly. The four pupils in his eyes actually started to rotate strangely.

In the next moment, the entire sky turned pitch-black. Along with the pitch-black darkness, countless strange sun-like eye rings appeared!

All the fleeing black-robed Ancestor-level experts felt as if they had entered a swamp, and the air around them started to stagnate.

Then, they subconsciously looked towards the sky, and stared at the countless sun-like eyes.

It was as if something was being rapidly stripped from their bodies, and at the same time, their seemingly endless lives started to flow in reverse …

The pupils of every top cultivator turned from terror to lifelessness, and finally, deathly stillness. Then, like a pile of mud, they fell straight to the ground.

Jian Wushuang saw it clearly. At the same time these top cultivators died, streams of Immortal Source surged into the eyes in the sky.

This power should be the divine ability of the old man with double pupils.

"We have committed the sin of killing again, this is a sin, a sin. Old man Su He, quickly reflect with me." The tall and thin old man had a serious expression as he pulled the old man with double pupils.

The old man with double pupils retracted his divine ability, and curled his lips in disdain. "Cut it out, the two of you have killed Derived Immortals. I'm afraid you can't even put the Heavenly Court down, and you still dare to say that you have committed the sin of killing?"

"Look, your killing intent is about to cover your true heart. Looks like this Emperor will have to guide you in the future." The tall and thin old man curled his lips and said.

"Alright, stop talking." The dignified old man spoke, and then looked towards Jian Wushuang. "Little friend, what do you plan to do next?"

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