Not only did the Derivation Immortal die for nothing, but even the Grand Derivation Immortal perished.
Nine Heaven Immortal Lord Chang Duoling, Death Immortal You Yun, and the old Grand Derivation Immortal all perished in this battle, and they were all killed by Jian Wushuang.
This could no longer be described as a battle between princes. If they were to fight openly, perhaps only the Heavenly Court with Zhen Wu Yang in charge could control the situation.
When this earth-shaking battle finally ended, the originally deathly silent void battlefield once again erupted with earth-shaking cheers.
"Heavenly Sword Official, unparalleled in the world!"
"Heavenly Sword Official, unparalleled in the world!!"
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Jian Wushuang, whose back was facing the Six Heavens Realm, suddenly paled a bit. Then, a trace of divine blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth and dripped onto the Nine Heaven Cloak, which was quickly absorbed.
In the end, he still underestimated the old Grand Derivation Immortal's treachery and terror.
If he didn't wear the Nine Heaven Cloak beforehand, just the last attack would be enough to instantly shatter his immortal body.
The full power attack of a Rank Three Grand Derivation Immortal was still terrifying.
Fortunately, he wore the Nine Heaven Cloak, so he wasn't severely injured.
At the same time, what shocked Jian Wushuang was that Chang Duoling's Nine Heaven Cloak had already been pierced through the chest by his sword, creating a crack. If the old Grand Derivation Immortal's attack had deviated by an inch, Jian Wushuang wouldn't have been able to escape death either.
The battlefield changed rapidly, and the outcome could be reversed at any moment.
However, there was only one outcome now. Jian Wushuang stood alone in the void as if he was suppressing everything.
Jian Wushuang, unparalleled in the world!!
All the top cultivators and Derivation Immortals spontaneously rushed towards Jian Wushuang at this moment.
"Brother Jian!"
"Brother Jian!"
"Big Brother Jian!"
At this moment, Chun Qiu, Cui Jing, Chen Qing, Wei Liujia, and Zhao Ting all cupped their hands and greeted him with sincere smiles on their faces.
Even Di Qing, who had always been calm and arrogant, nodded at Jian Wushuang. "Wushuang, well done."
Jian Wushuang smiled as he looked at the blood-soaked faces. He smiled from the bottom of his heart. Then, he cupped his hands solemnly and said, "Everyone, we won."
All the top cultivators cheered. The most inconspicuous Xu Jin looked at Jian Wushuang from afar, his eyes slightly red.
He did not know when he would be able to catch up with Jian Wushuang. He did not dare to have extravagant hopes and could only watch from afar.
Perhaps one day in the distant future, he would be qualified to stand by his side.
If not for the fact that the void was too chaotic and broken, Chen Qing and Feng Shan would have lifted Jian Wushuang up and cheered.
Soon after, the skinny purple-robed man, who was carrying the young Thearch, rushed over from the chaotic void. Both of them were covered in divine blood and were on the verge of death.
When Jian Wushuang saw this scene, he was about to speak when the last immortal formation, which had been silent, suddenly circulated with immortal patterns.
100,000 immortal patterns circulated, and the chaotic void was illuminated at this moment.
At this moment, all the Derived Immortals and top cultivators looked solemn again.
They knew that the circulation of the immortal formation meant that more troops were about to arrive on the battlefield!
Before the excitement on their faces faded, it was replaced by bitterness.
The skinny purple-robed man carried the young Thearch to Jian Wushuang. His face was extremely old.
"Heavenly Official Jiantian, let's retreat. This remaining force cannot suffer any more losses."
Jian Wushuang was silent. The top cultivators and Derived Immortals behind him were also silent. They were waiting for him to make the final decision.
At this moment, a cold and disdainful voice resounded from the immortal formation.
"You want to retreat?! Dream on! "
As this voice resounded through the void, immortals with immense Derivation power circulating around them walked out of the immortal formation.
When he saw this scene, even Jian Wushuang's heart sank.
Another few hundred Derived Immortals had arrived on the void battlefield!
A full 100 Derived Immortals with abundant Derivation power joined the battlefield. This was a crushing blow to the Six Heavens Realm who had almost no fighting power.
Di Qing was already severely injured, and Chun Qiu, Chen Qing, and the other Derived Immortals were more or less severely injured. They could no longer fight.
As for top cultivators, they were almost dispensable to Derived Immortals.
In the entire Six-heavens Realm, Jian Wushuang was the only one who still had the strength to fight.
The 100 Derived Immortals who walked out of the immortal formation rapidly dispersed the moment they appeared on the void battlefield. They surrounded all of them and clearly did not plan to let anyone escape.
When the immortal formation finally died out, a valiant Derived Immortal in pure gold armor walked out. He was surrounded by the Heavenly Dao, and even the Heavenly Dao submitted to him.
His extremely valiant face was filled with supreme majesty and was extremely terrifying.
Seeing his appearance, Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed.
This valiant Derived Immortal in pure gold armor was none other than the Third Prince under Zhen Wuyang, Gongzi Yu.
He was the representative of arrogance. Early on during the battle for the peach in the Heavenly Court, he had wishfully thought of breaking the restriction of the peach with his own strength and enjoying the peach alone. In the end, he was defeated.
Then, he was ruthlessly defeated by Jian Wushuang in the Heavenly Court where Six Crow Celestial Emperor used to be. He was almost beaten half to death.
Now, he appeared on the void battlefield again, which already showed that he was on the same side as Gongzi Yu.
Although Gongzi Yu was arrogant, he had already mastered the immortal technique and could not be underestimated.
Especially now, the pressure he exuded was extremely strong.
At this moment, even wanting to escape was an extravagant hope.
Gongzi Yu, who was wearing pure gold armor, slowly swept his valiant gaze across the remaining Derived Immortals and top cultivators in front of the Six Heavens Realm. He could not help but smile coldly.
Especially when he saw the young Emperor who was covered in blood and on the verge of death, he almost could not help but laugh out loud.
However, he quickly regained his cold demeanor and glanced sideways at the young Emperor before speaking in a low voice.
"Gongzi Yan, we have already found the real culprit who killed Fifth Brother, and you are the real culprit who killed Fifth Brother! Now, let me capture you and hand you over to the Emperor Father. "
Gongzi Yu directly pushed this crime to the young Emperor, which was something Jian Wushuang did not expect.
He had personally experienced the battle of killing the Imperial Prince.
Under the Fusang Tree, Zheng Ying had swung his sword and chopped off Fifth Prince Gongzi Mo's head, shattering his immortal source at the same time, causing Gongzi Mo's complete death.
Jian Wushuang guessed that the extremely mysterious Zheng Ying was most likely a mysterious Derived Immortal under Gongzi Jiu. It was impossible for him to have been sent by the young emperor.
Therefore, when Gongzi Yu pushed this crime, Jian Wushuang immediately concluded that it was just a wild guess.
The young Emperor, who was already extremely weak, glanced sideways at Gongzi Yu and then slowly turned around. He looked at Jian Wushuang and said softly, "Brother Jian, leave. I want to see if they dare to kill me."
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