Yan Immortal was Yan Immortal, Great Yan Immortal was Great Yan Immortal.
The gap between the two was too vast. Even if it was a quasi-Great Expansion Immortal that had comprehended the Immortal Technique, wanting to fight a Grand Expansion Immortal was practically an impossible task.
Thus, Chang Duo Ling was in disbelief, his eyes twitched, his gaze turned cold: "That is a pity, I will not let you leave alive today."
Jian Wushuang's lips curled into a cold smile: "I can threaten you once, the second time will not be just a threat."
Chang Duo Ling also sneered, in the next moment, his body dissipated, turning into countless wisps of smoke and dust.
Standing on the spot, Jian Wushuang instantly formed an invisible sword, blocking in front of him.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the sword in his hand shattered, and he retreated a thousand feet!
His qi and blood churned, Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, suppressing the god blood that was about to gush out.
Just this simple attack had caused him to be severely injured.
Chang Duo Ling who had advanced to rank three was completely different from before, be it his control of derivation force or his usage of immortal techniques, he had advanced to another level.
He already had the mentality of killing, his attacks were several times more ruthless.
He stretched out his hand, a Star Halberd formed from Star landed in his hand.
This was a true battle of the big picture!
The endless void was torn apart, all the Yan Immortals sighed.
The young Imperial Emperor had already woken up, he who could not form immortal source survived with this. His face was not pale, instead, it was filled with a sickly red glow.
With the help of the skinny purple robed man, he watched this battle without blinking.
This was a battle of extremely different realms, yet it was a fierce battle.
Chang Duo Ling wielded the Star Star Halberd, with each attack, Jian Wushuang was forced to retreat continuously.
"Originally, I saw sword cultivators as a joke, the number of sword cultivators and Yan Immortals who died in my hands was no less than fifty, they were just a motley crew, but now, you have changed my view."
"If you are alive, you will definitely be able to become a sword immortal, or establish your own sect, or control a hundred heavenly regions, it will all be easy."
"But if you're still alive, I won't be able to complete my mission. I won't allow that to happen either."
Chang Duoling's voice was cold, and his eyes were cold. "So, you must die in my hands."
After he finished his last sentence, the Star Halberd in his hand suddenly slashed downwards, as if it carried the endless power of the Star Force.
The formless sword shattered, and Jian Wushuang's chest was torn apart. A long and narrow wound appeared.
Then, the Star Star Halberd in Chang Duo Ling's hand suddenly changed shape and turned into a soft whip, directly binding him.
"Goodbye." With a strange smile, he used his palm and fingers like a blade. Carrying the endless power of derivation, he directly chopped off Jian Wushuang's right arm.
Divine blood splattered in the void.
"Not good." Spring and Autumn exclaimed. Just as he was about to rush forward, he was stopped by Di Qing.
Di Qing looked at him and said seriously, "Even Jian Wushuang can't handle it. Even if all of you go, you'll still die."
Spring and Autumn naturally understood. But if he did not save Jian Wushuang now, his body and soul would be destroyed.
Thinking of this, he seemed to have grasped at his last life-saving straw. He looked at Di Qing and said, "Here, only you can save Brother Jian."
As a rank nine Great Derivation Immortal, Di Qing was in the absolute domain. He had reached rank nine since the Ancient Era, and his derivation realm had reached the peak. Naturally, he could easily suppress Chang Duoling who had just reached rank three.
But all of this was built before he lost his true fate.
He had already lost two true fates, and that battle with Chang Fu had left him in a weakened state. But even so, he could still save Jian Wushuang from Chang Duoling's hands.
However, he did not intend to save Jian Wushuang at this moment. He could feel that Jian Wushuang needed to be involved in such an unequal bloody battle.
"I will make a move when necessary, but not now." Di Qing said, "I have a feeling that this is not his limit."
"But …" Spring and Autumn did not say anything in the end. He looked solemnly at the void.
At this moment, the void seemed to be soaked in divine blood. Jian Wushuang was being tortured!
Every inch of his immortal body was mercilessly crushed by Chang Duoling.
"Let me guess where your immortal source is, your heart? Your head? "
Chang Duoling sneered. Wherever his palm passed, the immortal body would be crushed.
Jian Wushuang could not move, he could only let him dismantle his immortal body.
That bone-piercing pain caused him to sweat profusely. But even so, he did not say a word. He looked coldly at Chang Duoling.
Chang Duoling met his gaze and felt even more ashamed. He hated this extremely calm gaze. This person was clearly about to die, but he was still so calm. It was simply illogical.
This gaze seemed to contain disdain and contempt, causing his killing intent to soar. He punched out and crushed Jian Wushuang's stomach!
"You are unlucky to have met me. If there is reincarnation, remember to restrain yourself."
Chang Duoling said coldly. He raised his arm and then brought it down.
Thousands of Star extinguished at the same time. The power it emitted directly crushed Jian Wushuang's immortal body.
Streams of light dissipated one after another, finally dissipating in the air.
Seeing this scene, all the Derived Immortals' hearts palpitated. Such an unequal battle finally ended.
Then, an extremely livid Di Qing appeared in front of Chang Duoling. He was still one step too late.
"Damned trash, do you know the consequences?!"
Di Qing was furious. Ten wings suddenly appeared on his back. He did not hide his Derivation Realm at all.
Transformation Great Derivation Immortal!
Endless pressure. It was like ten thousand heavenly domains were falling. That bone-chilling intent from the bottom of his heart shocked Chang Duoling.
He knew very well what this level of pressure meant. It was an existence more terrifying than him.
At this moment, Di Qing was completely enraged. He did not care about the damage to his true fate and smashed his palm at Chang Duoling.
Although he was prepared, facing this attack, Chang Duoling was still sent flying hundreds of feet away.
"Trash, prepare to die."
Di Qing slowly stepped forward. The Derivation Realm around him seemed to be burning. The ten wings on his back flapped rhythmically, emitting an intimidating aura.
In the golden cage on the Fusang Tree in the Northern Heaven Immortal State, he had slept for countless years. He seemed to have not walked out of the Ancient Gazing War.
Until that kid with an anxious expression who seemed to have a purpose appeared in front of him. He felt that a path seemed to have appeared in front of him.
Entering the Sand Demon Cave, breaking into the former Heavenly Court, going to Maho Heaven. Everything gave him a different feeling.
And unknowingly, he was also willing to do things that he should not have been involved in.
Perhaps it was because he had been silent for too long. The endless years were too long, it made him change his mind.
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