Jian Wushuang took out nearly twenty Emperor-grade pills in a row and stuffed them all into his mouth.
Only then did his shattered Immortal body feel better.
The medicinal effect of twenty Emperor-grade pills was barely enough to offset the aftereffects of using the Emperor's fortune.
If not for the Emperor-grade pills, Jian Wushuang would have definitely perished this time.
"How is it, is it serious?" Di Qing quickly walked forward and asked solemnly.
"It's not a big deal, but I'm afraid I'll be weak for a while." He smiled bitterly.
"It's okay, everything is over. It's time for you to have a good rest." Yan Gui patted him on the shoulder and said.
Jian Wushuang nodded. Everything was indeed settled. The two Quasi-emperors had already perished and there were no more obstacles.
The next thing to do was to leave the Boundless Ocean.
Jian Wushuang slowly turned around and looked at the silent nothingness in the distance.
At this moment, neither of them noticed that the silent nothingness behind them suddenly rippled, and then two figures walked out from it.
The next moment, the two figures suddenly burst forth, and a powerful waterfall directly wrapped around Di Qing and Fuyao Immortal Lord.
Caught off guard, they were all caught in the trap.
By the time Jian Wushuang reacted, the two figures had already dragged Di Qing and Fuyao Immortal Lord and swiftly swept forward.
"You're courting death!"
Jian Wushuang bellowed and instantly chased after them. Jiang Li and Yan Gui also followed closely behind.
A total of seven figures were frantically chasing each other under the silent nothingness of the sky.
When the two figures dragging Di Qing and Fuyao Immortal Lord abruptly stopped, the familiar scene caused Jian Wushuang to also stop.
The sky was still broken, but in the center of the broken sky, an almost completely broken Heavenly Gate came into view.
This was the ruins of the Third and Fifth Heavens, and also the place where Yu Yao had killed the Derived Immortal under her command to become a Quasi-emperor.
"Wushuang, long time no see."
Suddenly, a voice rang out from the two figures that seemed to be shrouded in mist.
Then, the fog slowly dissipated, and the two figures were revealed.
Jian Wushuang looked at this scene in astonishment.
The two figures were actually Bian Ziyuan and the young Emperor's Son by his side!
Their reappearance made Jian Wushuang feel a strange change in emotions.
Bian Ziyuan's gaze was cold, and there was only cold killing intent left in his eyes.
The young Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, watching this scene with interest.
"Everyone is here. Looks like a good show will start soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man revealed a strange smile, and then he stretched out his palms.
As his palm moved, billions of tiny dust particles suddenly gathered in the void.
Then, a figure condensed once again.
Dark clouds!
At this moment, even Jian Wushuang was completely shocked. The black cloud that had been completely obliterated was actually revived again. This was simply unimaginable.
He slowly opened his eyes. At first, he was confused, but then he was overjoyed.
"I can actually survive?!"
Retracting his palm, the young Emperor's face was even paler. He glanced at the black cloud, and then said softly, "Don't be happy too early. Your enemy is right in front of you."
Dark clouds was stunned, and then he subconsciously looked at Jian Wushuang. His entire body trembled, and there was only fear left in his eyes.
He had not walked out of that terrifying destruction. Now that he saw Jian Wushuang again, he almost could not stand still.
This Derived Immortal who had killed him twice and extracted the Emperor's Bone had become the most terrifying nightmare in the depths of his heart.
The young Emperor's Son could not help but reveal a look of disgust when he saw Dark clouds' expression. Then he said coldly, "Your mission this time is to kill any Great Derived Immortal you see. Otherwise, you know best what will happen to you."
Dark clouds revealed a bitter expression when he heard this. "Then I'll do my best."
Ignoring him, the young Emperor's Son looked at Bian Ziyuan. "Ziyuan, I'll leave them to you."
"No, I only want him!" Bian Ziyuan's voice was low, and he raised his hand to point at Jian Wushuang.
He nodded. "Then let's begin."
The familiar chaotic aura instantly spread out. Although Dark clouds was already scared out of his wits, he still chose to fight.
And at this moment, Bian Ziyuan also slowly walked forward. There was only Jian Wushuang in his eyes.
"Let them go, I'll fight with you."
Jian Wushuang said coldly.
"Are you negotiating with me?" He sneered. "Come and get it yourself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an endless amount of water mist rose and instantly covered half of the sky.
Jiang Li and Yan Bei gritted their teeth. With their luck gone, although their cultivation realm and evolution ability were still at their peak, they could not unleash more than ten percent of their strength.
Facing Dark clouds, they were completely powerless.
And at this moment, Jian Wushuang's Emperor's Luck had already dissipated, and his strength had also weakened to a certain extent.
Without the Emperor's Luck, he could only fight against a rank six Great Derived Immortal with three Fortunes on his back.
Because Dark clouds was already scared out of his wits by Jian Wushuang, he did not dare to move forward rashly, and only released chaotic aura behind him to interfere.
This undoubtedly gave Jian Wushuang a chance to catch his breath.
His immortal body was already exhausted to the extreme, but he still gritted his teeth and released Selfless True Shadow.
Following the Selfless True Shadow, Jian Wushuang forcefully carried three Fortunes on his back.
However, before he could carry the three Fortunes, the ghost-like Bian Ziyuan had already charged over.
He punched heavily, as if a million immortal mountains were descending.
Jian Wushuang was forced to block, but he was forced back a hundred thousand feet!
His feet plowed a huge gully in the void before he could barely stop himself. The qi and blood in his immortal body were churning.
Bian Ziyuan's aura seemed to have changed!
Jian Wushuang became serious. In the previous battle, Bian Ziyuan's cultivation realm was rank six, but he was killed by him who carried three Fortunes.
And now, the revived Bian Ziyuan gave him an extremely strange feeling, he could not grasp his cultivation realm for the time being.
Jiang Li and Yan Gui saw that Jian Wushuang was not a match for him, and were about to rush forward to help, but they were blocked by Dark Clouds.
"I am very hungry, you guys can stay here."
Dark clouds chuckled, there was only greed left in his eyes.
On the ruins of the third and fifth heavens, under the broken Heavenly Gate, a great battle erupted.
The derivation power from a rank nine Great Derived Immortal caused the void to shatter even more violently, fine cracks appeared on the Heavenly Gate again.
Waving his hand to isolate all the derivation power fluctuations, the pale and gloomy young emperor looked at Di Qing and Fu Yao next to him.
"Both of you are very good, how about becoming my envoys? In return, I will bring you out of the boundless sea."
He smiled slightly, his eyes filled with a strange kind of bewitchment.
Disgust rose in Di Qing's heart, and he looked at him coldly.
As a prodigy from the Ancient Gazing Era, he had his own pride.
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