Fortunately, he still had a few emperor grade pills in his mouth, so he directly chewed and swallowed them.
However, in this state where his immortal body was on the verge of destruction, Jian Wushuang no longer had the strength to fight.
Most of the black-robed envoys were originally extremely shocked, but when they vaguely sensed that he no longer had the strength to fight, they once again heaved a sigh of relief.
The black-robed envoy leader's ashen face finally eased a little, but he still did not dare to relax. He directly released a Developing Force Chain and tied Jian Wushuang up.
The other black-robed envoys also released their own Developing Force Chain and directly wrapped his entire body before stopping.
From this, one could see how much they feared Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang's entire body was tied up, only his head was exposed. He was slightly panting as he allowed himself to be dragged forward.
His eyes were tightly shut. Clearly, he was quickly repairing his shattered immortal body.
In this battle, they lost another dozen black-robed envoys before they barely managed to capture him. The black-robed envoy at the front had an ashen face.
If it was not for the fact that they had to escort Jian Wushuang back to the Imperial City's Heavenly Palace, he would have crushed Jian Wushuang into powder on the spot.
At the same time, he was also shocked. What was the origin of this mere Developing Immortal? He was actually able to surpass the realm and kill a Great Developing Immortal.
Moreover, not only that, he even walked out of the blood river of ten thousand immortal bones. This was what made him deeply terrified!
One had to know that under the blood river, even a Great Developing Immortal would directly lose his mind and be unable to walk out.
As the personal follower of the Imperial City's Prince, no Developing Immortal knew better than him what terrifying existences were under the blood river.
Just the endless army of dead immortals was enough to devour any Great Developing Immortal, not to mention those mysterious Ancient Gazing Immortals that could not be directly looked at.
One had to know that even the Imperial City's Heavenly Official, Bian Ziyuan did not dare to rashly step into it.
However, Jian Wushuang came out alive and intact.
Withdrawing their deepest thoughts, the forty black-robed envoys tied up Jian Wushuang and rushed towards the center of the Heavenly Continent, the Imperial City's Heavenly Palace.
When the Imperial City shrouded in clouds appeared in front of them, all the black-robed envoys once again let out a sigh of relief.
Their mission was complete.
The Imperial City's Heavenly Gate slowly opened. Then, they quickly entered as if nothing had happened.
In the distant Skyland where no one was paying attention, an old man watched this scene in horror. He had an inexplicable intuition.
This Tianlu seemed to be about to change.
After entering the Imperial City and stepping onto the white bone path, the group of black-robed envoys sped forward.
The huge doors of the Sky Hall had long been opened. Bian Ziyuan stood in front of the Sky Hall with his arms crossed, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"We lost another twelve Great Heavenly Officials," the leader of the black-robed emissaries said in a low voice as he stepped forward.
Bian Ziyuan nodded. "I got it. You guys did a good job. You may leave."
The Black-Robed Envoy agreed and left Jian Wushuang, who was tied up like a dumpling, in front of him.
Bian Ziyuan then revealed a meaningful smile, "You did well too. Congratulations, you survived."
Jian Wushuang looked at him coldly without saying a word.
"Don't try to resist. You're just an arrow at the end of its flight. I can destroy you with a wave of my hand."
After saying this, Bian Ziyuan reached out with his hand and carried him into the Sky Hall.
The cold and desolate Sky Hall was still the same as when they first met. However, the damaged Mountain Sea Pillar had been repaired.
A young man with a sinister aura slowly walked out from the depths of the Sky Hall and approached Jian Wushuang with interest.
"I'm very curious. How did you walk out of there alive? Tell me what you saw under the Blood River and what you obtained."
Looking at the young man in front of him and the group of black-robed emissaries, Jian Wushuang's face was pale as he said weakly, "First … untie me. I don't have any strength left …"
The young man pondered for a moment when he heard this. Then, he looked at Bian Ziyuan and said, "Untie him."
"Your Highness …" Bian Ziyuan was somewhat unwilling, but seeing how persistent he was, he had no choice but to untie him.
Layers of Chains of Derivative Force fell off, freeing Jian Wushuang.
"Can you speak now?" The young man took another step forward, seeming very eager.
All the joints in his body creaked slightly at this moment, as if he had just woken up from a deep sleep.
Bian Ziyuan, who was standing at the side, was shocked when he saw this scene. He realized something and hurriedly released the exquisite mist.
But it was too late!
Jian Wushuang, who had just escaped, swept away his previous weakness and surged with an unimaginable force!
His right hand directly condensed an invisible sword, and with a speed that none of the black-robed emissaries could react to, he stabbed at the young man in front of him!
Because the distance was too close, he could only watch as a long sword surged with millions of sword intents pierced into his body.
Time seemed to stop, and a slight sound was heard at this moment.
Then, 36,000 sword intents also surged into his body, directly causing unimaginable injuries.
The sword intents tore apart the immortal body and completely exploded.
Then, the exquisite mist released by Bian Ziyuan smashed towards Jian Wushuang.
But it was already too late. He had already successfully escaped and retreated a hundred feet in an instant!
"You're courting death!"
Bian Ziyuan was infuriated to the extreme. He had never thought that Jian Wushuang would be so arrogant as to kill the Emperor's son in front of him.
Jian Wushuang, who was standing with sword in hand, laughed wantonly. He did not care about all the black-robed emissaries in the palace, including Bian Ziyuan.
After looking back at Bian Ziyuan one last time, Jian Wushuang directly flew away!
"Kill him on the spot. Anyone who kills this kid will be given a position as a Junior Heavenly Official!" Bian Ziyuan was furious to the extreme.
All the black-robed emissaries in the Heavenly Palace heard this and rushed out.
Just the position of a Junior Heavenly Official was enough to make them go crazy.
The position of a Heavenly Official with the aura of the Emperor's bloodline meant that they could enjoy the nourishment of the Emperor's providence. This was unimaginable providence, enough to make all of them go crazy!
At this moment, the young man whose immortal body had been completely shattered, but who had used some kind of divine ability to condense everything said with a pale face and a hoarse voice, "Don't kill him. Let him live. Whether we can leave this place depends on him!"
Bian Ziyuan's expression was uncertain. Finally, he said fiercely, "Even if I let him live, I will make him pay a price!"
"Boom!"
The giant door of the Heavenly Palace was slashed open by Jian Wushuang's sword. He stepped on the clouds and cut off the white bone path for another thousand feet.
Then, he stood proudly in the void, like a real sword immortal, unrestrained and unrestrained to the extreme.
He did not seem to realize that he was running for his life. Instead, he seemed to be traveling freely, as if he were traveling the universe.
Jian Wushuang wanted to fight, not escape!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
