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Chapter 4764

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A Black Crow Treasure Image that blotted out the sky quietly appeared behind Di Qing's back. Its four sun-like eyes cast down black flames.

At this moment, even the swordsmen who were holding Jian Wushuang and the others with their real swords retreated.

"Enjoy it, everyone. Soon, you will feel the wrath of the Immortals."

Di Qing opened his arms slowly, and magnificent feathers began to appear from his arms.

The two Grand Expansion Immortals who had disguised their faces were still expressionless. However, judging from their serious eyes, Di Qing was telling the truth.

The Black Crow Treasure Image looked up to the sky and cried. All the derivation force in Small Immortal Continent gathered toward it, and it pressed down with an unimaginable force.

Wisps of black flames appeared on the Black Crow Treasure Image. It suddenly opened its mouth and cried, sending down endless black flames.

Jian Wushuang and the others saw it clearly. If they touched a wisp of the black flames, even if they didn't die, they would lose a layer of skin.

Instantly, the young swordsman who was holding Jian Wushuang dragged him back quickly.

"Infinite!" Di Qing sneered.

The two Grand Expansion Immortals joined forces again, and a huge black cauldron that was even bigger than the previous one blocked their way.

The Black Crow cried, and the endless black flames poured down like a curtain of rain, densely covering every inch of the space.

"Sizzle!

Sizzle! "The terrifying black flames even devoured the derivation force in the air. When they collided with the huge black cauldron, fine sizzling sounds erupted.

The earth-shattering power made the retreating people feel an indescribable tightness in their chests.

At the same time, the black flames poured down like rain and fell on every corner of Small Immortal Continent.

The large-scale destruction began!

Thousands of immortal palaces and pavilions that were touched by the black flames all collapsed and turned into ashes.

The Small Immortal Continent, which was full of immortal Qi derivation force, quickly became a dead region.

At this moment, Gong Zimo, who was crouching on the top of the Fusang Tree, felt his heart bleeding. All his resources were burned to ashes!

In the end, he couldn't help but ask, "Di Qing, leave some for me!"

What he got in response was Di Qing telling him to get lost.

A wisp of rage and resentment flashed in the depths of Gongzi Mo's eyes as he gazed at Di Qing's insufferably arrogant figure. However, he quickly returned to normal. After all, he could only rely on Di Qing to ensure his survival.

Just you wait. Even if I manage to avoid this calamity, you will definitely die without a burial ground, Gongzi Mo thought to himself.

Just the might that the Obsidian Treasure Form gave off was enough to suppress the entire Immortal Province. No Derived Immortal dared to fight against it.

As for the two Grand Expansion Immortals who bore ninety percent of the Black Crow's black flames, they ultimately used up all of the black flames at the cost of the destruction of the pitch-black cauldron.

Di Qing's expression turned cold as he pointed a finger into the distance.

Immediately, the black crow behind him raised its head and let out a sharp cry, dragging a terrifying pitch-black developing force as it descended from the heavens, seemingly about to devour those two Grand Development Immortals.

The Immortal Province darkened, and the developing force was no longer calm. Instead, it produced a violent tide.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang instantly erupted. The supreme developing force directly swept away the true sword behind him. At the same time, he used an extremely fast speed to turn around and deliver a knee strike, fiercely crashing into the young guard.

Due to the fluctuation of the developing force tide, none of the Derived Immortals present could detect the danger in time.

Therefore, when the young guard reacted, it was already too late. His abdomen was hit by Jian Wushuang's full force.

With a muffled groan, he fell head first into the Immortal Province like a kite that had lost its string.

Almost at the same time, Chen Qing and Spring Autumn suddenly erupted as well, using the developing force to force the remaining four swordsmen away.

Then, Spring Autumn summoned the Eight-Armed Glaring Eyes to resist the swordsmen.

"Brother Jian, end this quickly!" Chen Qing drew the true sword from his waist and looked sharply at Jian Wushuang. "We will cover your retreat."

Jian Wushuang nodded heavily. Then, his gaze passed through the layers of developing force tide and looked at Gongzi Mo who was crouching on the Fusang Tree.

In the next moment, he stepped on the clouds and suddenly rushed forward. He did not care about the great battle above his head that could destroy the world at any time.

Gongzi Mo, who was like a bird startled by the twang of a bow, immediately sensed Jian Wushuang rushing towards him. He immediately became restless. "Di Zun, save me!"

Di Qing turned his head impatiently. When he saw Jian Wushuang's flying figure, he did not hesitate at all. He opened his palm and formed thousands of threads of developing force that surrounded Jian Wushuang.

The thousands of threads of developing force turned into numerous unparalleled chains and bound Jian Wushuang at an indescribable speed.

The developing force at this level was enough to kill even a Derived Immortal!

Jian Wushuang only felt that the air around him was somewhat sluggish and sticky. The thousands of chains of developing force almost instantly bound him.

A strong force that was enough to shatter bones was added to his body along with the tightening of the chains.

When Gongzi Mo saw this, he smiled coldly. His broken arm was given to him by Jian Wushuang. Now that his enemy was right in front of him, he did not even think. He directly stepped on the Fusang Tree and flew over. The powerful developing force directly blasted out from his palm.

Looking at the thousands of fine developing force chains around him, Jian Wushuang actually slowly closed his eyes.

Then, a small galaxy formed by seven stars appeared between his eyebrows.

This was a celestial technique that was given to Jian Wushuang by the broken stone bead.

A Touch of Mountains and Rivers!

Buzz!!

A long ripple of water directly surged out with him as the center. It belonged to a celestial technique that surpassed the comprehension of a Derived Immortal, and it surged up.

"Break!" Jian Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes. The galaxy between his brows rotated, and a great force was formed densely!

The thousands of developing force chains on his body shattered. Shapeless but substantial water dragons broke free from their restraints and coiled around him.

With a touch of the mountains and rivers, Jian Wushuang was the absolute controller.

After breaking Di Qing's developing force, he met Di Qing's gaze for the first time.

When their eyes met, Jian Wushuang was fearless. He reached out his hand and waved lightly.

Instantly, a great phenomenon appeared!

The Small Immortal Continent that was originally turned into a dead zone by Di Qing's black flames was suddenly split into two by an unknown force.

Then, it brought along countless rocks and wastelands, and half of the Small Immortal Continent directly toward Di Qing!

Di Qing's eyes focused.

To be able to split the entire Small Immortal Continent into two with his own strength, was this the terrifying strength that a Derived Immortal could possess?

Half of the Small Immortal Continent came flying over.

Di Qing suppressed the shock in his eyes and snorted. He directly reached out his hand and clenched it from afar.

Instantly, the entire Small Immortal Continent that flew over uncontrollably stopped in its original spot. Then, as if it was squeezed into a ball by a shapeless palm, it was crushed into fine powder.

With a flick of his sleeve, the fine powder dispersed. However, Jian Wushuang's figure was nowhere to be seen.

"How interesting. A mere Derived Immortal actually dares to threaten me. Is this an illusion?" Di Qing looked meaningfully at the figure that was already far away. He did not take any further action.

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