He did not stop Jian Wushuang's plan. Instead, he wanted to see what Jian Wushuang wanted to do.
As for Gongzi Mo's safety, Di Qing could almost ignore it.
At the same time, the two Grand Expansion Immortals joined forces and finally defeated Di Qing's Black Crow Treasure Image.
As the black power dissipated, the two Grand Expansion Immortals, one tall and one muscular, stood calmly on the spot. However, their slightly heaving chests showed that they had not won easily.
Di Qing sneered at them. "If that's all you have, then scram. You guys overestimate yourselves."
The two Grand Expansion Immortals who had been silent the entire time finally spoke.
"The one who should scram is not us, but you. If Zhen Wuyang knows that there's an existence close to the Emperor Realm in his heavenly domain, you won't be able to survive!"
When Di Qing heard this, the sneer on his face gradually froze. His clear black and white eyes were filled with a strong killing intent.
"You dare to threaten me?"
"So what? As long as you continue to fight, the Heavenly Court will definitely sense your existence. At that time, Zhen Wuyang will definitely kill you! " The tall and skinny Grand Expansion Immortal stepped forward and said in a low voice, "It's not worth it to sacrifice yourself for Gongzi Mo."
"You alone will definitely not be able to fight against the entire Heavenly Court."
Di Qing's expression turned colder. "I hate threats the most. Since you're threatening me, then you should be prepared to die in front of me first."
"Don't worry. I guarantee that I'll kill you before Zhen Wuyang senses anything."
With that, Di Qing reached out and flicked a long feather in his hair.
Then, a White Crow Treasure Image that blotted out the sky gradually condensed into form.
Compared to the previous Black Crow Treasure Image, this White Crow was even more violent. Its four round eyes shot out an unparalleled light beam.
"Chengqi!"
Di Qing shouted. He did not intend to hold back anymore. He released his most violent move in an attempt to destroy it.
The great battle began again.
On the other side, Jian Wushuang broke free from Di Qing's restraints and rushed towards Gongzi Mo.
Gongzi Mo, who had originally wanted to kill Jian Wushuang and was about to take action, was immediately shocked out of his wits when he saw Jian Wushuang split apart half of the immortal province by himself. He directly stopped in midair, then turned around and returned to the Fusang Tree.
"You want to leave? Stay here! "Jian Wushuang shouted coldly and stretched out his hand.
Space immediately collapsed. Gongzi Mo, who was flying, suddenly staggered and tumbled out.
Taking advantage of this opening, Jian Wushuang caught up and suppressed him with a palm.
The mountain rocks that rose from the ground firmly nailed him under the Fusang Tree.
"Let me go!" Gongzi Mo shouted in panic. "I'll give you whatever you want as long as you let me go."
Jian Wushuang frowned and slapped him to shut him up.
Then, he directly reached into Gongzi Mo's arms.
However, he did not find what he wanted. Gongzi Mo's arms were empty. There was no half of the Heaven-Patterned Bone Armor.
"Where's the thing I want?!" Jian Wushuang suppressed the killing intent in his heart and said coldly.
Gongzi Mo's eyes were filled with fear. "What kind of thing are you looking for? It's really in my arms. I've never thrown it away."
Jian Wushuang saw that Gongzi Mo did not look like he was going to speak, so he searched again.
However, the result was the same as before. He still did not find the Heaven-Patterned Bone Armor.
"You lied to me?" Jian Wushuang's expression was cold. His raised palm was already emitting killing intent.
Gongzi Mo's face was ashen. He clearly remembered that after he picked up the jade bone armor, he had always kept it in his arms and had never lost it. However, how could it disappear now?
Jian Wushuang did not intend to kill him. In this situation, since he did not find what he wanted, he had to leave as soon as possible to avoid being implicated.
Just as he was about to teach Gongzi Mo a lesson that would leave a lasting impression, a cold voice rang out behind him.
"Kid, go to hell."
Di Qing's figure quietly appeared behind Jian Wushuang.
Then, he stretched out a finger and pressed it against Jian Wushuang's back.
Buzz!
The finger carried a black and white aura. Without any obstruction, it blasted open his entire chest from his back.
God's blood, Derivation Force, and Immortal Source were all shattered at this moment.
Jian Wushuang's pupils dilated to the maximum. An indescribable pain accompanied by a blank Divine Sense caused his body to sway. Then, he fell into the void.
Di Qing retracted his palm. A look of pity flashed across his face. Then, he turned back.
The entire process was completed in a breath's time. When Gongzi Mo reacted, Jian Wushuang's broken body was already dead.
"I'm fine, I'm fine …" He sat down under the Fusang Tree and muttered to himself.
The entire Northern Heaven Immortal State was in complete chaos. All the top cultivators and Derivation Immortals who were not affected all left immediately.
And the guards that should have rushed over immediately, after seeing the terrifying battle between the Grand Expansion Immortals, all of them tacitly disappeared.
The entire Northern Heaven Immortal State was located in the extreme north of the Dasi Region. It was quite a distance away from the Heavenly Court.
Therefore, everything that happened in the Northern Heaven Immortal State did not affect the other heavens.
…
On the shattered ground that was still surrounded by black flames, a broken body lay on his back.
There was nothing in front of his stomach. It was replaced by a huge hole. His Immortal Body was almost half broken.
If it was any other Derived Immortal with such injuries, they would have long been deader than dead.
However, if one looked closely, they would discover that this body that should have been dead was filled with vitality that only living beings had.
That broken Immortal Body was also mending at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even if the Immortal Source of the Immortal Body was shattered and its Derivation Power dissipated, as long as a trace of consciousness remained, it could be reconstructed.
Similarly, if it were any other Derivation Immortal, the injuries that should have killed them were not even considered serious injuries on Jian Wushuang.
His fingers moved slightly, and his blank consciousness slowly recovered.
Although his Immortal Immortal Body was constantly recovering, the pain from his injuries was still affecting him.
Above the clouds, a huge battle was still erupting. Extremely beautiful explosions were erupting.
Jian Wushuang lay on the ground, hoping to recover quickly.
At this moment, a pair of white and tender feet with silver bells on them quietly stepped on the scorched ground. It was as if the owner of this pair of feet did not feel the heat at all.
The silk dress that hung on the ground was melting, revealing the extremely white skin of the calves.
Finally, the owner of this pair of feet came in front of Jian Wushuang and slowly squatted down.
At the same time, an ancient and cracked object was placed in front of him.
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