Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes and said, "Gongzi Mo cannot die now. Once he dies, there will be no more news about the heaven-patterned bone armor."
"Is that heaven-patterned bone armor more important than life?" Chen Qing was also somewhat anxious. He was clearer than Jian Wushuang about the aura in the heavenly hall.
It was precisely because he was clear that he wanted to stop Jian Wushuang from throwing his life away.
"Of course it is not as important as life." Jian Wushuang smiled. "However, the current situation is the best situation."
With that, he directly leaped forward, not fearing the collapsing heavenly hall at all.
"Brother Chen Qing, are you afraid?" Chun Qiu raised his eyebrows and smiled. Then, he did not hesitate to chase after Jian Wushuang.
"Who, who is afraid? How can such a small scene intimidate me?" Chen Qing was anxious. Then, he gritted his teeth and followed.
In the chaotic heavenly hall, top cultivators and Derived Immortals were constantly dying. The ground had completely collapsed. The entire heavenly hall was in a state where it was about to collapse.
The seven figures were like seven boulders. Not a single Derived Immortal could shake them.
Gongzi Mo, who had his cheekbone pierced by a sword and was nailed to the chair, stopped howling. He held the sword tightly in his hand and pulled the sword out of his head.
At this moment, the entire left side of Gongzi Mo's face was replaced by a huge bloody hole. Even one of his eyeballs was shattered.
As the son of the Emperor of the entire Dasi Region, when had he ever suffered such terrifying humiliation?
"Kill all of them. Leave no one alive!" A blood-sobbing voice resounded. The black-robed figure who had previously saved his life nodded respectfully. "Yes, Fifth Young Master."
He took a step forward, and an unparalleled force swept out, causing the originally white-hot slaughter to come to a halt.
The black-robed figure stretched out his withered hand and slowly pulled down his hood, revealing an old face full of wrinkles.
"Hand over your heads and I will let you die peacefully. Otherwise, your bones will be ground to dust." An ancient voice resounded from the black-robed figure's mouth.
Behind him, there was a dim black wheel of light.
If Jian Wushuang was here, he would realize that this black light wheel was exactly the same as the light wheels behind the doyens in the heavenly palaces.
This was a sign that one had completely stepped into the Grand Expansion Immortal Stage from the Derived Immortal Stage.
The seven figures did not seem to be intimidated by a Grand Development Immortal.
On the spot, two figures shook their arms, and a light wheel appeared behind them.
Another two Grand Expansion Immortals!
The top cultivators and Derived Immortals who were originally planning to go up and fight, after seeing this scene, they all consciously took a step back and distanced themselves from the battlefield.
"What a grand scheme indeed. I was wondering why you weren't afraid. So it turns out that you've already made ample preparations." Black Robe's aged eyes showed no signs of fear. "With me here, you won't be able to harm the Fifth Young Master in the slightest."
With a cold snort, the young guard that revealed the Grand Expansion Immortal Realm took a step forward, and his palms smashed down.
An attack that completely surpassed the strength of a Derived Immortal smashed towards Black Robe.
The black-robed man took action to resist, sending out shockwaves.
Under such a powerful shockwave, even the giant pillars in the hall were shattered. Even the Derived Immortals could not stand still.
Gongzi Mo was directly sent flying. He crouched on the ground in a sorry state. He used his only remaining eye to look around, as if he was looking for something.
The moment this great battle erupted, the silver bell that was nestled beside him disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
"Fifth Young Master, quickly run, quickly run!" The white-robed Derived Immortal who had been following Gongzi Mo all along appeared at the right time, and dragged him, preparing to escape.
Gongzi Mo turned a deaf ear to him, his malevolent face was expressionless. "Say, is it Gongzi Jiu or the other brothers who want to kill me?"
"Don't think about this first, quickly escape to the Heavenly Court." The white-robed Derived Immortal was scared out of his wits by this scene.
The assassination of two Grand Expansion Immortals, such a terrifying scheme, perhaps there was no faction in the entire Dsi Region that could take out such a thing, but it actually happened now.
"Gongzi Jiu, it must be Gongzi Jiu. I want him to pay with his life!" Gongzi Mo roared, his aura was rising at an unbelievable speed.
When the two Grand Expansion Immortals saw that Gongzi Mo was still alive, they waved their palms, and the remaining five figures understood tacitly, directly tearing apart the encirclement, and rushed over.
Even if Gongzi Mo grasped and comprehended an Immortal Technique, it was already useless in this situation.
When the venomous snake behind him revealed its fangs, everything was already too late, and there was no way to reverse the situation.
The white-robed Derived Immortal who blocked in front of him only had time to raise his hand to resist, and in the next moment, he was directly turned into fine powder.
Gongzi Mo was stunned on the spot, facing the figures that were about to surround him, he did not move at all.
At this moment, a figure that carried a great momentum, moving the clouds and riding the wind, rushed into the hall with an unimaginable speed.
None of the five figures that surrounded Gongzi Mo in the middle noticed this scene.
The first tall and thin figure held a real sword, and without any hesitation, he stabbed towards the position of his immortal source.
A sudden change occurred!
That tall and thin figure only felt a heavy kick on his back, and then his entire body flew out.
With one kick, a gap appeared in the encirclement, Jian Wushuang did not stop at all, and he picked up Gongzi Mo and retreated.
Seeing this, the other four figures all stretched out their hands and grasped the air.
Jian Wushuang only felt a tightness in his chest, and his retreating speed slowed down for a moment. Without thinking, he directly condensed a formless sword in his right hand, and cut off the formless aura that was trapping him.
"Chase!" The five people shouted in unison, and captured Jian Wushuang.
But following that, a majestic sword essence surged from Jian Wushuang's back, and like a huge river, it directly pushed towards the five figures.
"I say, can you all change your target, for example, me?"
Holding a sword in his left hand, and raising a wine pot in his right hand, Chen Qing's extremely free and easy figure blocked in front of the few people.
"Scram!" The five figures all pounced towards him.
Chen Qing shouted, and drew his sword to fight.
After a moment of respite, Gongzi Mo looked at this ordinary-looking yet valiant guard in front of him, and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Looking at Gongzi Mo, who was in a miserable state, Jian Wushuang directly pressed him against a huge pillar with one hand, and then took out a heaven-patterned bone armor that was covered with complicated patterns.
"Hand this thing to me."
"What, what is this thing?" Gongzi Mo looked at Jian Wushuang, whose actions did not seem like a good person, and then looked at the heaven-patterned bone armor in his hand, and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
"Don't play tricks with me, hand this thing to me, and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, I'll rush over and crush your immortal source before they kill you," Jian Wushuang said in a cold voice.
Gongzi Mo inexplicably shivered, and the strong desire to live caused his past memories to gradually surface in his mind.
"This thing, I seem to have one too, it's in my possession."
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