He was betting.
They were all betting.
They were betting that Jian Wushuang was right.
Even Jian Wushuang was betting that their joint Heavenspan Sword Formation would not be able to descend!
The reason why they gambled was because they had no other choice. If they really fought, they were absolutely no match for these three Grand Development Immortals who had no idea how strong they were.
36,000 swords hovered in the air.
At this moment, even Di Qing forgot to breathe.
The extremely sharp sword-gleams hovered in front of everyone's eyes and did not advance any further.
The world was dead silent. The sword-gleams that had suddenly stopped retreated like sand.
Jian Wushuang exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. His beating heart also calmed down.
Everyone heaved a long sigh of relief after surviving a calamity. Even Di Qing could not help but reevaluate him.
This young man had already attracted his attention in the Northern Heaven Immortal Continent. Even with the strength of an Expansion Immortal, he could still make him feel like there was a thorn in his back. He was definitely not as simple and ordinary as he appeared to be.
Di Qing was curious. How many secrets did he have? What was his motive for roaming the Dasi Region?
Jian Wushuang had made the right bet. These Immortal Bone Guardians were originally supported by their final obsessions. After the threat disappeared, their attacks also disappeared.
Before they could rejoice, what happened next caused Jian Wushuang and the others to fall into deep thought.
Although they had dodged this attack, their motive was not to stop here. They wanted to head to the Heavenly Court's main hall.
With these three Immortal Bone Guardians standing guard, it was almost impossible to enter the Heavenly Court smoothly.
However, they could not release their Expansion Force to resist. For a moment, even Jian Wushuang felt that it was troublesome.
Since their obsessions were what supported them, would dispelling their obsessions make them disappear?
Jian Wushuang thought to himself. Then, with a thought, he faced the three Immortal Bone Guardians and said, "Do you know your current situation?"
"Trespassers of the Heavenly Court, die!" They repeated this sentence.
He continued, "All of you, along with this Heavenly Court, including your Emperor, have already perished. Right now, all of you are nothing more than an obsession. There is no longer any meaning to it."
The three Immortal Bone Guardians did not speak again. Jian Wushuang's words seemed to have awakened their long-dormant memories, and the light in their eyes began to fluctuate.
Jian Wushuang saw that his words were effective and added another dose of strong medicine. "Why? You don't believe me? But the truth is like this, your Heavenly Court has already been destroyed. None of the Derived Immortals who participated in that great battle were able to survive, all of them turned into withered bones. "
After he finished speaking, he waved his arms behind him. Immediately, the dirt on the ground was lifted up, revealing countless layers of immortal bones.
"Actually, all of you have already perished in that great battle. Just have a good sleep for the time being."
Looking at the layers of immortal bones, the tragic scenes of the great battles of the past appeared again.
They were in pain, and the obsessions and derivations in their bodies began to dissipate. Then, they fell back into the abyss.
In just a few dozen breaths of time, everything returned to silence, and the violent derivations also disappeared.
"Let's go!" Jian Wushuang waved at the dazed crowd, and then rushed towards the Heavenly Court first.
Chen Qing and the others also reacted, and hurriedly followed.
Jian Wushuang who was about to enter the Heavenly Court suddenly stopped, as if he remembered something. He turned around and activated his derivations, and buried the countless exposed immortal bones again.
After doing all this, he quickly rushed towards the Heavenly Court.
When they stepped into the shattered plaza, the five figures looked extremely tiny.
Compared to Emperor Zhenwuyang's Heavenly Court Palace, this vast Heavenly Court was not as magnificent and magnificent, but it was not inferior in any way. It appeared even colder and more dignified, and emitted an intimidating aura.
This shattered plaza was also covered in bloodstains. The bloodstains of Derived Immortals could not be extinguished after ten thousand reincarnations. Even now, they were still emitting dense derivations.
All of this indicated that a tragic battle had once taken place here.
However, what puzzled Jian Wushuang was that the Heavenly Court did not seem to have suffered much damage. Could it be that the battle between emperors could not damage the Heavenly Court?
It seemed that the Heavenly Court was not damaged, but more like it was sealed.
Jian Wushuang's thoughts stopped when Chen Qing tried his best to open the Heavenly Court Palace door that was more than ten thousand feet tall.
There was no obvious smell coming from it, and even the slightest bit of luck and aura was not revealed.
Then, the crowd walked into the Heavenly Court.
A unique dark green color entered Jian Wushuang's eyes.
The entire interior of the vast Heavenly Court was grand and strict, and all that could be seen were dark green decorations.
The dome of the Heavenly Court above their heads was drawn with the image of thousands of flying birds, showing an indescribable majesty.
Inside the Heavenly Court, the eighteen Mountain Sea Pillars on the left and right were also drawn with the image of flying birds in dark green.
These flying birds all had the same characteristics. They had six horns on their heads, and their eyes were golden. Their bodies were dark and magnificent, and they were incomparably luxurious.
Chen Qing and the rest were sizing up this strict Heavenly Court. Only Di Qing's eyes, which had been silent all this while, shone brightly!
Jian Wushuang's gaze locked onto the deepest part of the Heavenly Court after entering.
There, a majestic Emperor's Throne was placed!
On the Emperor's Throne, a figure sat.
A figure wearing the Emperor's Black Feather Drifting Cloud Emperor's Robe.
On both sides of this figure, thousands of black lotus flowers grew. It was unknown how many years had passed, but they did not wither.
Everything appeared to be secretive and strict.
What puzzled Jian Wushuang was that no matter how he looked, he could not see the face of the figure wearing the Emperor's Robe.
Chen Qing and the rest also noticed the figure sitting on the Emperor's Throne in the depths of the Heavenly Court.
"It seems like he's already dead." Feeling the aura in the hall that was as still as water, Chen Qing opened his eyes and said.
Jian Wushuang didn't say anything. He could also feel that the intimidating figure sitting on the Emperor's Throne didn't have any aura. He was dead.
His Emperor's body had already passed away.
The Emperor's providence had also completely dissipated.
Such an Emperor, even if he was dead, the aura that surged out from his body made Derived Immortals tremble.
The death of an Emperor was followed by the fall of countless heavens, the death of Derived Immortals and even Grand Derived Immortals.
This great battle that took place in an unknown era was eventually buried with the death of one of the Monarchs.
Jian Wushuang did not doubt that this Emperor had once destroyed countless Derived Immortals with a wave of his hand, suppressed countless invading enemies, opened up endless territories, and built the Heavenly Court.
But now, everything was meaningless. The Heavenly Court that he built eventually became a burial ground. Countless Derived Immortals also turned into withered bones.
But in the final destruction, it was still not bad to be able to die with dignity.
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