That Derived Immortal called Song Xin's head was finally chopped off by Jian Wushuang, even his immortal source was shattered.
This was like the beginning of the final battle, marking the ultimate failure of the Immortal Region's Heaven Sect's revenge battle.
A total of 72 Derived Immortals from the Immortal Region, none of them survived, all of them died.
Following the destruction of the Derived Immortals, the top cultivators from the Immortal Region all fled, fighting to escape into the teleportation immortal formation.
The shattered void was filled with shattered immortal corpses and dripping god blood.
Standing in front of the immortal formation, Jian Wushuang did not move forward.
The young Sovereign Emperor covered in god blood came to his side, his chest heaving up and down.
Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, Cui Jing, Wei Liujia and others also rushed over, all of them in a sorry state.
The young Sovereign Emperor looked at Jian Wushuang who stood in place, he already understood some things.
After a while, he said softly, "Brother Jian, destroying the Immortal Region was not my intention, but after Zhang Tian returns, he will definitely submit to Young Master Jiu. At that time, the Six Heavens Realm will probably end up like the Northern Heaven Immortal State."
"The beginning of this battle means that there will definitely not be a good ending."
After a while, Jian Wushuang said, "Let's go."
The teleportation immortal formation built by the Immortal Region's Heaven Sect could teleport tens of thousands of top cultivators at once, it was extremely stable.
When the remaining top cultivators of the Immortal Region fled back to the Immortal Region in a sorry state, they did not know that a complete annihilation of the Immortal Region had quietly arrived.
As the first Derived Immortal from the Six Heavens Realm stepped into the Immortal Region, the cold-blooded massacre began.
Blood and fire erupted in the Immortal Region that spanned across close to ten super Heavens Realms.
Countless living beings were directly crushed into dust by the Derived Immortals' attacks.
Continents were destroyed, mountains and rivers were cut apart.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, rain suddenly fell.
Close to ten super Heavens Realms, close to a hundred continents, each plane was a world.
And under the influence of this battle, everything was being destroyed.
Chen Qing wielded a true sword, completely destroying a Heavens Realm with his own strength.
But Chun Qiu, Cui Jing and Wei Liujia did not attack, they just stood quietly behind Jian Wushuang.
The entire Immortal Realm Heaven Sect was being destroyed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the peak of a towering divine mountain, there was a quiet and secluded great hall. This was the most mysterious place in the entire immortal realms, the dao grounds of the Heaven Sect.
However, it was already extremely chaotic.
"Sect Leader, let's go! Let's go and seek refuge with the Second Prince!"
"Where there's life, there's hope. Instead of living and dying together with the Celestial Region, it's better to leave as soon as possible before making plans!"
In the dimly lit main hall, more than ten elders and Derived Immortals looked anxious and fearful as they surrounded the figure lying in the middle of the hall and discussed.
That figure was precisely Zhang Tian who had fled back to the Celestial Realm. At this moment, he seemed to have aged to another state, his eyelids drooping.
After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "You guys go first. I'll be right behind you."
None of the elders said anything. They looked at each other and then looked at Zhang Tian with uncertainty.
"Let's go. It'll be too late if we don't."
"In that case, Sect Master … we'll head off first to prepare for you."
...
When the dimly lit main hall returned to silence, Zhang Tian slowly raised his eyes and looked outside the hall.
Six figures materialized and then slowly walked into the hall.
Jian Wushuang and the young Emperor walked in front and finally stood in front of him.
A hint of mockery flashed across his eyes. "I really didn't expect that the son of an Emperor would be so ruthless towards a Celestial Sect of the Celestial Region. You're indeed vengeful.
"You only have yourself to blame for all of this. When you declared war on me, you should have expected this day to happen.
"But is this price reasonable?! It's too heavy. You shouldn't have destroyed my entire Celestial Region! " Zhang Tian said dejectedly. "I'll destroy my immortal source now in exchange for the Celestial Region's safety. How about that?"
The young Emperor slowly squatted down and looked at him at eye level. He said word by word, "You must die. As for the Celestial Region, I'll make it an existence that's no longer a threat."
Zhang Tian's body trembled. Then, he closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate. "Gong Ziyan, remember what I said. There will be a day when you will follow in my footsteps!"
Jian Wushuang slowly turned around and walked out of the hall. He didn't want to see this scene anymore.
The leader of the Celestial Sect of the Celestial Region, Zhang Tian, destroyed his immortal source and perished.
The young Emperor straightened his body and turned around. He looked at the departing Jian Wushuang. A complicated look flashed across the depths of his eyes.
With close to 40 Derived Immortals and countless Ancestor-level top cultivators moving out, the Celestial Region's Celestial Sect, which encompassed close to 10 Celestial Regions, had become a land of death. They were no longer a threat.
Jian Wushuang didn't say a word as he walked on the scorched earth.
Just as they were about to leave, a half-grown figure suddenly ran out of a dilapidated wall. She was trembling, but she still stood firmly in front of Jian Wushuang.
"Is it? Is it you who destroyed this place? Is it you who killed my father?"
Chen Qing was just about to wave his hand and chase away the little girl, who was covered in dirt and grime, but Jian Wushuang stopped him.
Then, he bent down slightly and looked at the little girl, who was trying her best not to cry. He asked, "What's your name?"
The little girl took half a step back and sniffed hard. She said, "I won't tell you. If I tell you, I will be killed."
Jian Wushuang smiled and said, "Then you must remember clearly that my name is Jian Wushuang. If you want to take revenge for everything that happened today in the future, just look for me."
After he finished speaking, he led Chen Qing and the others away from the scorched Celestial Region.
Standing among the dilapidated walls, the little girl stared at Jian Wushuang's back without blinking. It was as if she wanted to imprint all of his features into her mind.
"Jian Wushuang, I will remember this. In the future, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"
…
After the immortal formation connected to the Six Heavens was destroyed, this bloody battle also came to an end.
There were more than 60 Derived Immortals under the little Emperor Lord's command, and only 20 were lost. This was a great victory. Compared to that Celestial Sect in the Celestial Region, the losses were almost negligible.
And this great victory was almost achieved by Jian Wushuang's own strength alone.
If the little Emperor Lord's plan had been carried out, the hundred Derived Immortals under him would have almost all died, and he would not have been able to suppress and destroy the Celestial Sect in the Celestial Region.
But everything changed drastically from the moment Jian Wushuang joined the battle.
He destroyed a place of great danger with the smallest loss. To Gongzi Jiu, who was far away in the Mahayana Heaven, this was undoubtedly one disaster after another.
In the Heavenly Palace, on the roof.
The little Emperor Lord sat on the glazed tiles, his gaze fixed on an unknown place.
Behind him, a skinny purple-robed figure quickly appeared.
"Great friend, the result this time is very good, but I am a little worried."
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