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Chapter 4898

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Jian Wushuang slowly shook his head, and said softly, "Unfortunately, I don't want to be above the Heavenly Dao."

In the next moment, his tightly clenched palm suddenly shot out trillions of pure derivation force radiance, and directly enveloped the black-robed Grand Derivation Immortal!

He did not even make any sound, and his entire skeleton was directly swallowed by the radiance, and then turned into dust with a loud bang!

A Primordial Realm Grand Derivation Immortal died in Jian Wushuang's hands just like that, without any suspense.

Retracting his palm, Jian Wushuang let out a long breath, as if he still had lingering fears about everything that had happened just now.

He was almost certain that if he did not have the Immortal Immortal Body, then he would definitely have died this time.

To be able to derive the Heavenly Dao, and use it for his own purposes, it was truly too terrifying.

If he did not have the Immortal Immortal Body, and surpassed the limits of the Heavenly Dao that the black-robed Grand Derivation Immortal could control, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Even if it was an ordinary Grand Derivation Immortal, he would most likely be careless and become a pile of bones from then on.

Putting aside such a terrifying method, the black-robed Grand Derivation Immortal's body was actually quite weak, and was almost not on the same level as Chang Duoling from before.

This was also why Jian Wushuang could easily destroy him after breaking through the Heavenly Dao's restraints.

Fortunately, he succeeded in the end.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang secretly decided that he would try his best not to be involved alone in the future.

At the same time, he was even more vigilant against Grand Derivation Immortals. As expected, those who could ascend to Grand Derivation Immortal were not mediocre. It was fine if they did not make a move, but once they made a move, it would definitely be a thunderous killing move.

After killing the black-robed Grand Derivation Immortal, Jian Wushuang turned around and saw the young emperor wearing black casual clothes.

He smiled tiredly, and cupped his hands, saying, "Brother Jian."

Jian Wushuang frowned, and directly stretched out his hand and blasted out a derivation force light beam at him.

The young emperor did not dodge, and stood on the spot.

The intense derivation force light beam passed by him, and blasted behind him, directly crushing several Grand Derivation Immortals into dust.

"Be careful, the battle has just begun." Jian Wushuang flew in front of him and said seriously.

The young Emperor nodded. "What's the next step?"

He didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at the immortal formation on the back of the first armadillo bull.

In that place, there was already an extremely powerful derivation force erupting.

At the same time, an endless stream of Derived Immortals walked out of the immortal formation!

They were already at a disadvantage in the war, but with the opening of the first Gate of Heaven, they fell into an extreme disadvantage!

Roughly counting, there were close to a hundred Derived Immortals joining the battle again. At the same time, countless top cultivators also walked out of the immortal formation and joined the battle!

Just one Immortal Formation was able to deliver such a terrifying amount of resources. If four Immortal Formations were opened at the same time, this battle would most likely have close to a thousand Derived Immortals fighting!

"I'll go and destroy the immortal arrays. From now on, stay by Di Qing's side. Don't leave his side," Jian Wushuang instructed.

However, the young Imperial Emperor did not move. Instead, he waved the flexible sword in his hand and said, "Instead of following him, I'd rather follow you."

After he finished speaking, he raised his sword and flew towards the armadillo bull.

Jian Wushuang was helpless. Then, he stomped his feet and charged towards the first Immortal Formation.

Not long after they left, at the place where the black-robed Grand Derivation Immortal disappeared, an undulating shadow quietly condensed.



An endless stream of Derived Immortals and top cultivators walked out of the immortal formation. Then, they looked at the already chaotic void and quickly joined the battle.

In such an extremely unequal war, even if one side had more Derived Immortals, it would be a decisive victory.

If not for Di Qing's protection, the hundred over Derived Immortals that Gong Ziqian brought would have been swallowed up long ago.

Now, miraculously, there were still close to sixty Derived Immortals left. Meanwhile, the Derived Immortal army that accompanied the armadillo bulls suffered more severe casualties. More than half of them were lost. Only about a hundred were left.

However, such a situation, after the immortal formation opened and the endless stream of Derived Immortals and top cultivators joined, there was a subtle change.

Even Di Qing felt an inexplicable pressure.

Almost the entire Six Heavens Realm battlefield was defended by him alone. As long as he lost, the Six Heavens Realm behind him would be swallowed up instantly.

It had only been a few decades since the death of his second true life. Currently, Di Qing was still in a weakened state. It was already strenuous for him to resist the attacks of hundreds of Derived Immortals.

At the same time, he was still worried that the black-robed Grand Derivation Immortal who disappeared without a trace would give him a thunderous attack.

However, he still gritted his teeth and persevered. The remaining sixty over Derived Immortals surrounded him and could barely share some of the attacks.

Meanwhile, Gong Ziqian, who originally planned to hide, also joined the battle after much consideration. He followed closely behind Di Qing and almost lay on top of him.

Di Qing's gaze was solemn as he looked ahead through the shattered void.

There, a figure that was like a sword and carried endless power broke through the void and swept towards the first Immortal Formation!

The armadillo bull that originally seemed to be sleeping with its eyes closed seemed to have sensed the threat. Its six sun-like eyes all opened and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared.

"Roar!!"

A sound wave that could even shatter the void exploded. The armadillo bull raised its unimaginable head and opened its abyssal mouth to swallow Jian Wushuang.

Under this bite, even the void dimmed. However, Jian Wushuang did not dodge and was resolutely swallowed into the bull's mouth.

In the next moment, the armadillo bull's closed abyssal mouth suddenly emitted thousands of rays of magnificent light.

A hint of confusion flashed across its six huge eyes. Then, it opened its mouth in unison.

The armadillo bull's extremely huge head was also forcefully blasted open by the most magnificent Derivation Force light beam.

It was as if the Heavens Realm had fallen. It could not even let out a cry of sorrow before its entire head completely turned into dust in the void.

Jian Wushuang looked back and continued forward.

Just one sword was enough to destroy an armadillo bull that needed more than ten Derived Immortals to barely suppress. This was an unimaginable scene.

This shocking scene was witnessed by dozens of Derived Immortals. Then, they all tacitly retreated and joined the chaotic battle.

Jian Wushuang's foot landed on the armadillo bull's boundless back. He slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath. In front of him was the Immortal Formation that was continuously sending out troops.

Countless immortal patterns were circulating and enshrouding. This was the most basic source that ensured the Immortal Formation's endurance and provided the Immortal Formation's normal teleportation.

One could imagine that this teleportation would be enough to send over close to ten thousand top cultivators.

Jian Wushuang quickly stepped forward. Facing the army of top cultivators who kept coming out, he directly kicked them with his foot, which contained the power of derivation.

"Where did you come from? Scram!"

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