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Chapter 4961

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Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. He felt a bone-deep threat from Bian Ziyuan's words.

His method of dealing with threats was to completely eliminate them.

However, Jian Wushuang had no intention of making a move at this moment.

Seeing that Bian Ziyuan's immortal body had been completely shattered and no longer had the power to fight, he was moved by compassion.

"I'll spare your life. You can go," Jian Wushuang said in a low voice, then prepared to throw him away.

When Bian Ziyuan heard this, he smiled strangely again. "Do you really think you have this Seat in your grasp? I'm afraid you still don't understand the difference between a Derivation Immortal and a Grand Derivation Immortal. "

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang suddenly felt a sense of danger.

As if to confirm his thoughts, Bian Ziyuan, who had been on the verge of death, suddenly released a terrifying suction force around him.

The five heavenly rivers that had been suppressing him actually wilted at this moment and frantically sent derivation power into Bian Ziyuan's body!

Jian Wushuang's expression changed drastically. He felt the extremely abundant derivation power in his body rapidly flowing away!

The source of this flow was actually Bian Ziyuan's body!

Bian Ziyuan, who had been on the verge of death and whose immortal body had been completely shattered, started to rapidly fill up at this moment.

His shattered immortal body was filled up again, and even his cultivation base was unbelievably recovering.

In just a few short moments, more than half of the derivation power in Jian Wushuang's body had been devoured, and he could not control it at all.

He had never expected Bian Ziyuan to be able to devour without any conditions!

Bian Ziyuan, who had regenerated his arms, had a crazed expression on his face. His two new arms directly clamped down on Jian Wushuang and started to devour even more frantically.

"I've already warned you. If you don't kill me, you will definitely regret it. Now, completely merge into my body!"

Bian Ziyuan smiled sinisterly. Because the derivation power in Jian Wushuang's immortal body was so vast and boundless, cracks appeared on his new immortal body.

"After I devour you completely, I want to see how a mere Derived Immortal like you can shake a Grand Derivation Immortal's strength!"

Jian Wushuang's expression was cold. In the next moment, the Anatta True Shadow behind him suddenly opened its eyes. Facing Bian Ziyuan, it heavily smashed down with its palm!

"Rumble!"

The sky shattered. As Bian Ziyuan was too engrossed in devouring, he did not notice the attack above his head.

By the time he came to his senses, it was already too late. His entire body was blasted hundreds of meters away, and his Celestial Body that had just recovered was almost shattered.

Jian Wushuang took a few steps back, his face pale. If he hadn't stopped Bian Ziyuan in time, he was afraid that he would have been completely swallowed up by Bian Ziyuan.

As a large amount of derivation power was lost, the Anatta True Shadow, the Dao of Slaughter, and other Great Daos that relied heavily on derivation power began to fall into a deep slumber.

This put him in an extremely passive position.

Now that Bian Ziyuan had completely recovered, he waved his hand to wipe away the divine blood at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Jian Wushuang with a sinister smile.

"I really did not expect that a mere Derived Immortal's body would contain such terrifying energy. I have only absorbed for a few dozen breaths of time, and I can actually completely recover. I have to say, you are really a terrifying existence."

"Now, I am a little impatient to completely devour you. I think you will be the opportunity for me to break through to the ninth transformation."

Hearing his voice, Jian Wushuang felt complete disgust from the bottom of his heart, and the last bit of pity from before disappeared.

He took a step forward, and said coldly, "Want to devour me? Let's see if you can stuff yourself to death! "

"Oh? I want to see how you are going to stuff me to death! "Bian Ziyuan laughed loudly.

In the next moment, he suddenly raised his arms, and a supreme and terrifying derivation power directly grabbed more than ten black-robed envoys, and threw them at Jian Wushuang.

These black-robed envoys that were caught exploded into a bloody mist in the air, and covered the area in front of them.

The boundless bloody mist swallowed them, and Jian Wushuang's expression was ice-cold. He condensed an invisible sword in his palm again, and slashed all the bloody mist apart!

Seeing this scene, Bian Ziyuan turned his head to look coldly at the two hundred black-robed envoys behind him. "If you don't move, I don't mind devouring all of you, or turning you into a bloody mist!"

All the black-robed envoys revealed panic in their eyes. They had already seen Bian Ziyuan's ruthless and cold-blooded methods. If they did not do as he said, they would definitely end up in an extremely miserable state.

In short, since they were going to die anyway, they might as well fight!

Some black-robed envoys gritted their teeth, and directly charged at Jian Wushuang.

With the first, there would be a second, and a third!

A moment later, all the black-robed envoys were like locusts, and they covered the sky as they pounced at Jian Wushuang.

Looking at the sky full of black-robed envoys, Jian Wushuang quickly took out two Emperor-grade elixirs and stuffed them into his mouth, ready to release his strongest sword move!

However, when the two Emperor-grade elixirs completely turned into medicinal power and flowed into his limbs and bones, he suddenly coughed out a large mouthful of divine blood, and then his aura withered.

Originally, the Selfless True Shadow and the Dao of Massacre were in deep slumber. Now, only the Dao of Protection and the Unparalleled Sword Dao were left!

He originally thought that the Emperor-grade elixirs could stabilize the situation, but he did not expect that the Immortal Immortal Body could not withstand such consumption.

At this moment, not to mention using his strongest sword move, even the Unparalleled Sword Dao could not be used.

The black-robed envoys who rushed over first pushed Jian Wushuang back dozens of feet with a palm strike. Then, as if they had discovered something, they hurriedly shouted excitedly, "He is already an arrow at the end of its flight. Everyone, if you work together, you will definitely be able to kill him!"

Hearing this, all the black-robed envoys went crazy.

One must know that whoever could kill Jian Wushuang would be able to ascend to the position of Little Heavenly Official.

As long as they could ascend to the position of Little Heavenly Official, they would be able to share a trace of the Emperor's aura. This was enough to make every black-robed envoys completely crazy.

Jian Wushuang, who was already an arrow at the end of its flight, faced with the full force attack of more than 200 black-robed envoys, he was already unable to reverse the situation.

All kinds of immortal techniques and supreme treasures pressed down on him. He could not bear it and spat out a large mouthful of divine blood!

Bian Ziyuan, who was watching this scene from afar, revealed a sinister smile.

In his opinion, Jian Wushuang's complete destruction was already a matter of the dust settling.

In this Heavenly Continent, or even in the entire Boundless Ocean, who could block the immortal techniques of so many Rank Three Grand Expansion Immortals?

Just as Bian Ziyuan was about to step forward and devour Jian Wushuang, a great fear of life and death forced him to stop in his tracks and look up in horror.

The next moment.

An inexplicable boundless power began to surge out from the originally shattered void. Under this inexplicable power, it quietly refracted an extremely unique rhombus-shaped brilliance, like a light screen.

"Good disciple, Master has come late!"

A majestic and furious voice, like that of the Nine Heavens, completely resounded in all directions at this moment.

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