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Chapter 4740

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Violent gales began to wreak havoc in the dark red sky.

There were only a few Derived Immortals who could stand here.

Gongzi Lin, who was slightly weaker, managed to hold Gongzi Yu back at the last moment and was eliminated.

At that moment, there were less than ten figures left standing.

Gongzi Jiu's expression was dark. His ivory white court robe was already in tatters, and his long black hair danced in the wind.

Standing opposite him was the young Emperor, whose breath was extremely weak and whose mouth was dripping with divine blood.

His hand, which was holding the soft sword, was trembling, but his eyes were still filled with disdain and mockery as he looked at Gongzi Jiu.

"I'll say it one last time. Hand over the immortal peach to me, and then you're eliminated." Gongzi Jiu's voice became colder, and the killing intent in his eyes was no longer concealed.

The young Emperor, whose cheeks were slightly red, coughed out some divine blood. Then, he said faintly, "How many days do you think the immortal peach has been with me? It should be six days, right?"

Gongzi Jiu's expression turned cold. The immortal peach had indeed been missing for six days. In these six days, he had several opportunities to kill the young Emperor, but he did not do so due to some concerns.

This also caused time to pass quickly.

Once the immortal peach stayed in the hands of a Derived Immortal for seven days, the fight for the immortal peach would end.

And this was already the last day.

"You really don't intend to hand it over to me?" Gongzi Jiu took a step forward, and a terrifying derivation power swept out.

The young Emperor's frail body seemed like it could collapse at any time.

But there was no fear in his eyes, and the mockery in his eyes was even more obvious. "Idiot, you don't really think that the immortal peach is in my hands, right?"

Gongzi Jiu's gaze froze. Just as he was about to speak, a stone infused with derivation power hit the back of his head without warning.

"Idiot, look here."

A clear voice sounded. Gongzi Jiu looked over and saw a black-robed wanderer holding the immortal peach in his left hand, looking at him with a faint smile.

Gongzi Jiu's pupils shrank. He clearly remembered that he had killed him with one strike.

"How are you not dead?"

"If I die, how can I take revenge with my own hands?" Jian Wushuang said calmly as he stuffed the immortal peach into his clothes.

In the next moment, he suddenly moved, carrying a boundless aura as he fearlessly charged towards Gongzi Jiu.

Looking at the figure that had returned, the young Emperor let out a deep breath and completely relaxed.

The most majestic Extreme Heavenly Gate came crashing down. The incomparably surging power had completely suppressed Gongzi Jiu at the moment of collision.

At the same time, Jian Wushuang unsheathed the Tai Luo Sword and slashed down with great force.

One sword could block ten thousand swords. Jian Wushuang, who had recovered to his peak, opened and closed his sword moves, filled with a domineering aura. For a moment, he actually suppressed Gongzi Jiu to the point that he was unable to counterattack.

Gongzi Jiu felt very sullen. At the same time, he also understood why Gongzi Yu was unable to defeat him earlier.

This Derived Immortal was not ordinary!

A Star River Lake Sea Sword Intent burst forth. The horrifying Sword Intent swept out, causing Gongzi Jiu, who was unable to defend in time, to suffer a heavy blow.

With a kick, Jian Wushuang borrowed the force of the kick to retreat for three thousand meters, leaving the battlefield.

Gongzi Jiu's ivory white court robe was completely torn apart. His skin, which had been cut open by the thousands of Sword Intents, seeped out dark red divine blood.

Gongzi Jiu was extremely furious. That seemingly horrifying Sword Intent did not overdo it. It only tore his clothes, and it could not even be considered a heavy injury. This was simply an insult to him.

He could not tolerate it. As he clenched his fist, a faint red scroll spread out.

At the same time, a wisp of mist-like Primal Chaos aura condensed behind Gongzi Jiu. Within it, an unimaginable power surged.

Jian Wushuang also stopped underestimating him. He could feel that this move had already surpassed his current realm.

"Damn thing, since you came back to die, I will fulfill your wish!" Gongzi Jiu could not suppress his anger as he shouted. At the same time, he stretched out his palms and slammed them together.

The wisp of mist-like Primal Chaos aura behind him soared into the sky.

Jian Wushuang wanted to dodge, but he realized that the faint red scroll had unknowingly spread to his feet. It was like some kind of restriction, firmly trapping him on the spot.

Two enormous Celestial Techniques surrounded Jian Wushuang. He could not survive!

A cold smile appeared on Gongzi Jiu's valiant face.

The wisp of mist-like Primal Chaos aura swallowed Jian Wushuang as expected.

The young Imperial Emperor, who was watching from afar, was shocked. He truly understood how terrifying Gongzi Jiu was.

If he did not have any Celestial Techniques to protect him, he would not be able to escape from his hands!

As for Jian Wushuang, no matter how powerful he was, he would not be able to escape.

"This guy will not die so easily." The young Imperial Emperor shook his head, his gaze fixed on the distance.

There, the Primal Chaos aura seemed to be nibbling at something.

A hint of delight flashed across Gongzi Jiu's face. Seeing someone who dared to resist him die in front of him, there was nothing more delightful than this.

Looking at the wriggling Primal Chaos aura, he calculated that it was about time. He waved his hand and prepared to recall it.

However, in the next moment, an extremely tall mountain suddenly pushed the Primal Chaos aura away.

At the same time, a waterfall fell from the sky, pouring down in torrents.

Then, a huge sun appeared out of nowhere, shining brightly.

Such a strange scene actually dispersed the Primal Chaos aura in an instant.

It should be known that that was the most difficult Celestial Technique to deal with.

Gongzi Jiu opened his eyes wide, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

When the Primal Chaos aura completely dissipated, the thin and firm figure appeared again!

At that moment, Jian Wushuang's eyes reflected the boundless Star.

In between his eyebrows, a galaxy formed by seven Star was slowly moving rhythmically.

Facing Gongzi Jiu, he pointed his finger.

The huge water formed by the Derivation Force surged and roared, directly sweeping over.

At the same time, the wind, mountains, rivers, the sun, and other natural scenes appeared one after another.

The unimaginable scenes appeared on the same stage at that moment, and all of them smashed towards Gongzi Jiu.

Jian Wushuang's eyes gradually became clear, and he slowly curled up the corners of his mouth.

The majestic galaxy that was previously constructed in his mind was now materialized by him.

The so-called Mountains and Rivers were mountains and rivers with a single thought.

The thoughts of the heart formed mountains and rivers of its own.

All of these wonders were what Jian Wushuang was thinking in his heart.

What he thought came true, and the mountains and rivers were all under his control.

At that moment, everything in the entire Heaven Realm could be used by Jian Wushuang at will.

He spread out his two fingers, and the huge mountain that was originally pulled out by Gongzi Yu actually grew out from the clouds at that moment. Facing Gongzi Jiu, the boundless mountain pressed down on him.

Gongzi Jiu, who barely got rid of the huge water and endured the burning of the sun, was already suffering unspeakably.

Such a technique was actually a Celestial Technique!

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