With Di Qing in the lead, seven Derived Immortals arrived.
Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, Cui Jing, Zhao Ting, Wei Liujia, and Feng Shan were all present.
"My Lord, Feng Shan is late!"
Feng Shan's roar reverberated through the void. His bare chest was like a real mountain as he charged towards Jian Wushuang.
Next, Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, and Chen Qing advanced in succession, bringing with them an unstoppable momentum.
They had all recovered to their peak condition.
Di Qing had already recovered all the heavy injuries he had suffered previously to his peak condition.
A Nine Transformation Great Derivation Immortal was extremely terrifying. Even though Di Qing had not recovered, he could still easily heal them.
They were fighting to save Jian Wushuang!
"Boom!"
Feng Shan, who was like a bull, tore a crack in the Derivation Force Boundary with all his might. Then, he tried his best to enter.
"Why are you all here!"
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang was both surprised and happy.
"Of course we have to come. Otherwise, my Lord would be in danger!" Feng Shan's face flushed red. He tried his best to block the crack, not letting it close again. "My Lord … I can't hold on any longer. Let's go …"
Chen Qing followed closely behind. He drew the real sword at his waist and placed it in the middle of the crack. Then, he said, "Brother Jian, young Emperor, let's go!"
Jian Wushuang nodded heavily. Without hesitation, he pulled the young Emperor and the skinny Purple Robe out of the crack.
"Damn it. Kill them all. Leave no one alive!" Gongzi Yu was completely exasperated.
He had damaged the Azure Feather Bell and sacrificed so many Derived Immortals, yet he still could not capture Gongzi Yan. He could no longer remain calm.
The remaining forty or so Derived Immortals charged forward again. Little did they know that this extremely unequal battle had quietly turned around.
There were only seven ordinary Derived Immortals. Excluding Di Qing, the remaining six Derived Immortals were enough to make them suffer.
Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, Cui Jing, and the rest all had a few Emperor-grade pills in their mouths. Once they were injured, they swallowed the pills and instantly recovered half of their strength.
After being led out by Chen Qing and Feng Shan, Spring and Autumn brought over a large number of Emperor-grade pills, all of which were used to heal injuries.
Jian Wushuang quickly gave a few to the young Imperial Emperor and the skinny Purple Robe before stuffing the rest into his mouth.
Nearly ten Emperor-grade pills entered his mouth and turned into violent energy that surged into his limbs and bones.
Caught off guard, Jian Wushuang's immortal body almost exploded.
All of his injuries were healed, and he was restored to his peak condition.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang only felt that the meridians in his immortal body were about to explode and urgently needed to be released.
His eyes were crimson red, and the divine patterns surging around him seemed to have more than doubled in number. Then, he looked at Gongzi Yu in the distance.
When their eyes met, Gongzi Yu felt a great danger between life and death, causing his entire body to tremble.
In the next moment, Jian Wushuang rushed towards him.
The void collapsed, and a crimson stream of light cut through the void and advanced.
Jian Wushuang, who could not control the restlessness in his immortal body, most likely did not even know that he had unknowingly activated the path of massacre.
"Quickly stop her!" Gongzi Yu was shocked, and quickly retreated.
Nearly ten Derivation Immortals arrived first, using their respective derivation forces, they tried to stall Jian Wushuang.
But now, he was no longer in his peak condition.
Jian Wushuang, who was at his peak, could already fight against a rank three Grand Derivation Immortal, let alone them?
They were like mantises trying to stop a chariot, overestimating themselves.
Jian Wushuang, who cultivated the path of massacre, did not even transform into an invisible sword, and directly threw out a heavy punch.
This heavy punch was enough to easily destroy the heaven region.
The crimson fist force wind smashed out, the first Derivation Immortal did not even have time to make a sound before he was directly turned into a bloody mist and disappeared!
Moreover, the fist force wind did not decrease in momentum, after smashing the first Derivation Immortal, it smashed another six Derivation Immortals to death!
"Boom, boom boom —"
Bloody mist spread out, the ten Derivation Immortals who went forward to stop him were reduced to three by this punch.
Gongzi Yu was already extremely shocked, he did not plan to stay here, and directly flew towards the immortal formation far away.
"Scram!"
Jian Wushuang, whose mind was slightly changed by the path of massacre, was furious, facing less than thirty Derivation Immortals, he chose to charge forward.
"Boom! Boom boom — "
Each punch was enough to destroy a Derivation Immortal's immortal source, Jian Wushuang was like a demon god that ruled over the heavenly dao, he directly killed Derivation Immortals one after another.
All the Derivation Immortals were so weak in front of him, they could not even defend themselves, their immortal sources were destroyed, and they died miserably.
In just a few dozen breaths of time, only seven of the thirty Derivation Immortals were left.
They were all terrified, they did not dare to resist, and directly fled in all directions.
"Want to leave?"
Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, he raised his palm, instantly thousands of red chain-like beams shot out in all directions.
The seven Derivation Immortals who fled in all directions were instantly caught and dragged in front of him.
"My, my lord, please let us go, we do not want to be your enemy, it is all because of the Third Highness …"
Before they could finish their sentence, the seven Derivation Immortals were directly shredded into pieces by the red chains.
Jian Wushuang never showed mercy to his enemies, as for letting them live, it was even more impossible.
After killing all the Derivation Immortals, he directly flew towards Gongzi Yu who was about to escape.
The killing intent in his eyes intensified, he had already listed Gongzi Yu as a must-kill target deep in his heart.
Seeing that he was getting closer to the immortal formation, Gongzi Yu let out a long sigh.
However, just as he was about to charge into the immortal formation, a great danger of life and death surged in his heart, he did not even think, he used all his strength to dodge to the side.
"Boom!"
The red energy covered the sky and directly destroyed the immortal formation.
As the Derivation Immortals raged in the sky, Jian Wushuang slowly walked over with a heavy gaze.
Cold sweat dripped down from his temples.
Gongzi Yu stood rooted to the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably.
Judging from his previous behavior, Jian Wushuang, who was extremely cold and ruthless, obviously did not intend to let him leave.
He was very sure that Jian Wushuang would not be afraid of him and would not dare to kill him just because he was the Third Prince.
It was also because of this that Gongzi Yu had already fallen into despair.
He had never thought that he would actually be so close to death one day.
Gongzi Yu said in a trembling voice due to the fear of death.
"No, no, you can't do it, I am the Third Prince under the Emperor, if you do anything to me, you will definitely have to pay the price.
"As long as you let me go, I will completely forget everything that happened today."
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