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Life and Death Struggle
Zhang Tian, who was sitting on the heavenly steed, shuddered slightly. He looked at the wandering youth walking towards him and felt an indescribable pressure.
Jian Wushuang held an invisible sword in his right hand and a golden spear in his left hand. He was filled with an intimidating aura.
Even the Derived Immortals who were in the middle of a chaotic battle intentionally or unintentionally distanced themselves from this murderous god and opened up a path.
But soon, Zhang Tian's eyes were filled with hatred and madness. "My son, Zhang Chen, died so mysteriously. As his father, I can't even take revenge?! Even if Gong Ziyan is an Imperial Emperor, I will seek justice for him today, let alone a young Imperial Emperor! "
"You won't be able to get justice back. Take your remaining forces and retreat to recuperate," Jian Wushuang said indifferently. "Zhang Chen deserved to die."
"What a good 'punishment for his crimes'. Who in this world dares to condemn my son?!" He roared furiously and directly slammed his palm down on his opponent.
The huge palm formed by derivation power smashed down. Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes and stabbed forward with his spear.
The two collided, creating layers of golden radiance.
His spear pierced through the huge palm. He did not lose his momentum. His entire body seemed to have merged with the spear in his hand as he stabbed at Zhang Tian with an indomitable aura!
Zhang Tian was secretly shocked. His majestic figure on the heavenly steed's back almost instinctively leaned back.
When the spear arrived, the heavenly steed neighed into the sky.
It was just one spear. The extremely sharp tip of the spear pierced through the heavenly steed's thick neck. Finally, the entire spear was buried in.
When the trembling tip of the spear was a finger away from Zhang Tian's throat, it completely stopped.
The heavenly steed let out a low neigh and fell from the sky like a falling jade pillar.
Zhang Tian's eyes were filled with pain. He flew off the heavenly steed's back and held the blood-stained spear tightly. He used a counterattack.
Jian Wushuang blocked at the right time. A violent explosion resounded.
Zhang Tian's spear was so powerful that Jian Wushuang felt pain between his thumb and forefinger.
"Don't be Gong Ziyan's accomplice anymore. Since you didn't kill my son, quickly retreat now!" He held his spear and charged forward to fight with Jian Wushuang.
The void around him could not withstand the power and shattered.
A sword released 3,000 sword intents. The majestic and vigorous sword technique rose into the sky with an irresistible force and forced Zhang Tian to retreat.
Then, Jian Wushuang held his sword, Zhang Tian's eyes were calm and deep.
"There are only two possibilities for those who enter the battlefield. One is to die in battle, and the other is to win. Which one do you think I will choose?"
Zhang Tian looked at him, Zhang Tian's, and his expression became solemn.
He could see a lot from those eyes. They were firm, calm, and composed. It was as if they had everything under control.
It was as if Zhang Tian's Wang.
Who was this person? Even Gong Ziyan, an imperial prince, had to listen to his commands on this battlefield?
He had a premonition that if they continued fighting like this, the Celestial Realm would be shattered.
However, Zhang Tian was unwilling to give up. The death of his son, Zhang Chen, was like a thorn in his heart. He only had one son, and now that he was dead, how could he shake hands and make peace with the enemy who killed his son?
He had secretly made up his mind. Even if the Celestial Realm was shattered, he would carve out a piece of flesh from Gong Ziyan!
"I don't care which one you are. Today, all of you will die here!" Zhang Tian shouted angrily, holding his spear high.
"Our Celestial Realm's Heavenly Sect is not afraid of this battle. Even if all of you die, we will continue to pass on!"
His sonorous voice was like heavenly thunder, entering the hearts of every Derived Immortal and top cultivator of the Celestial Realm. They suddenly exploded with the fiercest counterattack!
No matter how strong a top ancestor was, they could not cause any effective damage to Derived Immortals who already had immortal roots and immortal sources.
Hence, they made a move. Close to a hundred of them rushed towards the group of Derived Immortals in an organized formation. Then, they spontaneously shattered their immortal sources, exploding tragically.
In an instant, the originally disadvantageous situation was instantly alleviated.
The void completely shook and shattered.
Tens of thousands of top cultivators shattered their immortal sources, they had already surpassed common sense.
Even if the Derived Immortals could still survive this explosion, after their minds were disturbed, it was extremely easy for the Derived Immortals of the Celestial Realm to destroy their immortal sources.
The Derived Immortals and top ancestor cultivators from the Six Heavens Realm started to suffer casualties.
Close to ten Derived Immortals on the periphery were all killed in an instant. Even the formation showed signs of collapsing.
"Wushuang, the situation is urgent!" Young Imperial Emperor transmitted his voice, his voice anxious.
Jian Wushuang's gaze turned cold. A seven-star system silently circulated between his brows. Then, he suddenly raised his arms.
As he raised his palms, countless rugged divine mountains rose from the void without any sign.
One mountain, ten mountains, a hundred mountains!
Every divine mountain dispersed the originally ferocious Derived Immortals of the Celestial Realm and top cultivators, blocking them outside. This directly allowed the Derived Immortals of the Six Heavens Realm to have a breather.
When Zhang Tian saw this scene, he could not help but be shocked. If this young Derived Immortal was not eliminated, it would definitely have a huge impact on the entire Celestial Realm.
When he thought of this, he did not hesitate anymore. He directly pointed his spear forward and launched his most ferocious attack towards Jian Wushuang.
With the invisible sword in his hand, Jian Wushuang slowly walked forward. Facing Zhang Tian, who was half a body taller than Chen Qing and was like a giant, he did not have the slightest fear.
Unparalleled Sword Dao, Star River Lake Sea Sword Intent.
First move, Star.
When this sky-piercing and resplendent move lit up, it meant that Jian Wushuang had already started to get serious.
This sword was the cornerstone of the entire Unparalleled Sword Dao. Vigorous and majestic was its original intent.
When Zhang Tian, who was originally holding his spear, saw this scene, he hurriedly changed from offense to defense.
Hundreds of light pillars tore through the void. With Zhang Tian in the lead, they exploded in the Celestial Realm's camp and forcefully tore open a hole.
"Charge with full force!" Chen Qing raised his sword high and roared, then charged forward.
The young emperor held a soft sword in his hand and continuously harvested the Derived Immortal's Immortal Source that dared to approach.
Chun Qiu and Cui Jing were shoulder to shoulder. With the support of the eight-armed and glaring puppet, they also continuously expanded the area.
Only Wei Liujia, who looked like a poor scholar, seemed to be struggling during the battle. He was surrounded by danger several times, but he still gritted his teeth and walked towards Jian Wushuang.
The Celestial Realm's advantage was no longer there. They were forced back at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After the Star River Lake Sea Sword Intent, Zhang Tian's armor was already damaged in several places.
However, Jian Wushuang did not stop at all. With the invisible sword in his hand, he swept into the void and tangled with Zhang Tian.
Jian Wushuang's sword moves were majestic. Each move was stronger than the previous one.
Every time he slashed down, it was like tempering a sword embryo. Sparks flew everywhere and it was extremely imposing.
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