At this moment, the young emperor's eyebrows twitched fiercely for an instant!
He knew that the Heavenly Gate that had been sealed for who knows how many years had actually been shaken.
His heart beat like a drum.
"Cough cough …"
Jian Wushuang lowered his head and coughed out a mouthful of divine blood. His aura had completely withered, and his chest had already caved in.
After his immortal body had been completely emptied by the emperor's providence, it was difficult for him to fight against Bian Ziyuan.
A gloomy and ruthless aura permeated the entire void.
Bian Ziyuan rose into the air and arrived in front of him.
Endless exquisite mist also completely appeared at this moment.
"Are you going to destroy your own providence, or do you want me to do it?" Bian Ziyuan said with a dark smile.
Jian Wushuang raised his hand and wiped the divine blood from the corner of his mouth. His expression was still calm, and he was neither sad nor happy. "You, won't do."
When he heard this, his expression instantly turned dark and cold again.
From beginning to end, Jian Wushuang had never taken him seriously, and had never even treated him as an opponent.
A mere Founding Immortal walked out of the white bone path under the blood river with an impossible attitude, and practically swept through all enemies, killing opponents dozens of times his number.
This impossible attitude caused Bian Ziyuan to feel deep fear and jealousy.
And the best way to resolve the fear and jealousy in the depths of one's heart was to destroy them from the source!
The exquisite mist had already become completely berserk, and the derivation power that was enough to crush the Heavenly Dao under his feet erupted.
Behind Bian Ziyuan, with the power of ten thousand heavens, a mist treasure image materialized.
Billions of strands of mist condensed, and the mist treasure image that spanned across the entire void opened its true eyes.
The true eyes were crimson red, and carried with them pure killing intent.
"Die, I will never forget you." Bian Ziyuan smiled strangely, and then his arms shook heavily.
Along with the shaking of his arms, the mist treasure image opened its palms and smashed heavily towards Jian Wushuang.
Thus, under the shattered Heavenly Gate, Jian Wushuang used his body to withstand the terrifying damage.
The true strength of a Sixth Revolution Grand Expansion Immortal was something that even the Immortal Indestructible Immortal Body could barely withstand.
In addition, Jian Wushuang had crazily used the Imperial Emperor's providence twice. He was already extremely weak. If he wasn't Jian Wushuang, he would have died thousands of times already.
"Rumble!"
At this moment, even the Nirvana Void trembled. Jian Wushuang, who was already an arrow at the end of its flight, was unable to move at all. He could only bitterly endure the pain brought about by every strike.
His immortal body was fiercely embedded into the Heavenly Gate, while Bian Ziyuan controlled the Treasured Image of Water Mist to bombard it with punch after punch.
Jian Wushuang's Immortal Physique was completely shattered. If it wasn't for the protection of the Nine Heaven Robe, Jian Wushuang's Immortal Physique would have been completely dismembered.
As each punch was heavier than the previous one, the cracks on the Divine Gate increased greatly, almost to the point of shattering.
The Crown Prince, who was watching from afar, felt his heart beating like a drum. He smelled an aura fluctuation that did not belong to the Boundless Ocean.
That kind of aura fluctuation, before he was exiled to the Boundless Ocean, was an extremely common aura.
That was the outside world!
After the Heavenly Gate, it was the outside world!
"Quick, Ziyuan, quickly blast open the Heavenly Gate with all your strength!" Because he was too excited, the young Crown Prince's voice was already hoarse.
However, Bian Ziyuan, who only wanted to torture and kill Jian Wushuang, did not hear any other voices at all. He was just going all out to kill.
A sword slash quietly appeared behind him, and then crazily poured down.
"Clang!"
The sound of heaven and earth, the sound of metal trembling, and the incomparable sword slash cut off the right arm of the Treasured Image of Water Mist. Moreover, its momentum did not decrease as it slashed toward Bian Ziyuan.
He, who was already crazy, did not care about the movement behind him at all. By the time he reacted, his entire right arm had been completely cut off.
"Ah!!"
Bian Ziyuan was both shocked and angry. He held his broken arm and turned around.
Jiang Li held the sword in one hand, and his heroic eyes were indifferent to the extreme. "If you touch him again, you will die without a burial place!"
A large amount of divine blood flowed from the tip of his finger. The corner of Bian Ziyuan's eyes twitched, and he realized that his broken right arm could not heal at all.
He slowly retreated, already knowing that Jiang Li was not simple.
Seeing that Jiang Li had severely injured Bian Ziyuan, Yan Gui did not stop at all and prepared to rush to Jian Wushuang's aid.
However, how could Hei Yun do as he said? After sending him flying with a slap, Hei Yun went straight for Jian Wushuang.
There was only crazy greed left in Hei Yun's eyes. Destiny, the destiny of an Emperor, and the bone of an Emperor. Once he obtained these, he would definitely be able to ascend to the position of an Emperor in advance.
At that time, who would be able to stop him?
His figure turned into millions of strands of chaotic aura, quickly entangling Jian Wushuang.
When Bian Ziyuan saw this, he was furious, but he did not dare to say anything. No matter how weak Hei Yun was, he was still a Quasi-emperor. Crushing him would be as easy as crushing an ant.
Swallowing the deep hatred in his heart, he continued to confront Jiang Li.
The Heavenly Gate was extremely shattered, and Hei Yun's figure finally condensed in front of it. He looked greedily and crazily at Jian Wushuang, who was embedded in the Heavenly Gate like a man of blood.
He could clearly sense that Jian Wushuang's aura had become extremely weak, and he could not retaliate at all.
Hei Yun was greedy. He no longer had any hesitation and opened his mouth, intending to swallow Jiang Li.
However, in the next moment, two strands of golden light shot out from the sunken Heavenly Gate. Jian Wushuang had quietly opened his Eyes of Truth!
Hei Yun was so scared that he almost knelt in the void. His face was pale, and his legs trembled.
"A junior like you dares to compete for glory?"
Jian Wushuang said in a deep voice, his voice filled with supreme authority.
Hei Yun's face was pale as he slowly retreated. "My, my lord, I will leave now. I will never oppose you again."
"Get lost!" A deep and angry voice resounded.
Hei Yun hurriedly nodded and retreated.
In the next moment, when he retreated to a certain distance, he suddenly smiled gloomily.
Then he directly raised his arms, and a huge chaotic Emperor's Throne appeared, and then heavily smashed into the Heavenly Gate!
"Rumble!!"
The eternal silence trembled, and the chaotic Emperor's Throne fiercely embedded itself into the Heavenly Gate, destroying Jian Wushuang's figure along with it.
Hei Yun laughed crazily, raised the chaotic Emperor's Throne high in his arms, and crazily smashed it into the Heavenly Gate.
The Heavenly Gate, which had been covered in dust for thousands of years, was now filled with cracks. At the same time, new cracks appeared, and the Heavenly Gate was about to shatter!
The young Emperor could no longer hide the throbbing in his heart. He shouted with all his might, "When the Heavenly Gate cracks, it is time to leave this Boundless Sea!"
Hei Yun also smelled the unusual aura fluctuation, so he frantically smashed the Heavenly Gate with all his might.
The Heavenly Gate was even more broken, and it seemed that it could be completely opened at any time.
But in the next moment, a sudden change occurred!
Hei Yun's expression suddenly froze. He found that after the chaotic Emperor's Throne was embedded in the Heavenly Gate, it could no longer move half a step forward!
"Buzz!"
Millions of rays of multicolored light suddenly erupted, and instantly bombarded one side of the chaotic Emperor's Throne into pieces.
Accompanying the shattering of the Emperor's Throne was the Heavenly Gate, which had been covered in dust for thousands of years.
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