Jian Wushuang stood with his sword in hand, his complexion was dyed a sickly dark red from exerting too much force.
He was still in a weakened state and did not get any better. In fact, the battle worsened the consequences.
But he still forced the derivation force in his body to circulate normally.
Qing Shan was a Grand Derivation Immortal, he would not be defeated easily. Even if he was injured by the absolute sword the first time, he could have avoided it.
After all, the difference between a Grand Derivation Immortal and a Derivation Immortal was too great.
His sword heavily injured Qing Shan, but it was not enough to kill him. Similarly, it did not harm his foundation.
The real battle was about to begin.
Qing Shan slowly raised his head, only cold killing intent was left in his eyes that were as sharp as a sword.
The next moment, he suddenly took a step forward, his figure charged towards Jian Wushuang like an arrow.
Jian Wushuang lowered his eyebrows and did not dodge. Instead, he met Qing Shan's attack head-on.
"Rumble!"
The two collided just like that, shaking heaven and earth.
The resulting explosion swept up, endless derivation force exploded together, completely wreaking havoc in the entire dao field.
Yu Chang reached out and pointed, using supreme fate to envelop the resulting explosion in a barrier.
At this moment, all of the ancient doyens sat up straight, their eyes filled with shock.
Outside the Heaven Gate, Chang Ling was in disbelief. She was very clear about Qing Shan's cultivation level, it was because she was too clear that she was shocked.
Jian Wushuang's weakness, she knew. It was also because of his weakness that she helped out earlier.
But the scene before her eyes completely subverted her imagination.
Jian Wushuang, who looked weak, had actually exploded with such power.
When the explosion reached its peak, Chang Ling used her hand to cover Ah Mi's eyes in time.
She was not willing to let Ah Mi see Jian Wushuang's defeated appearance.
In her heart, it was impossible for him not to be defeated.
The chasm between a Grand Derivation Immortal and a Derivation Immortal was not something that could be changed by risking one's life.
The dust wave dissipated.
When the two figures stood facing each other, Chang Ling's eyes were as round as they could be.
Jian Wushuang's robes were torn to shreds, but he didn't suffer any injuries.
Meanwhile, Qing Shan's entire left shoulder had been completely shattered. Divine blood gushed out, and it was recovering with great difficulty.
The reversal of the result left all of the Ancient Gazing Elders, including Zhen Wuyang, completely shocked.
How could a Derived Immortal possess such power?!
Qing Shan clutched his broken right arm and retreated. He looked at Jian Wushuang in disbelief and surprise.
If the first confrontation didn't mean anything, then the second confrontation had already explained everything.
Qingshan was no match for him.
Jian Wushuang wasn't in a good state either. The qi and blood in his immortal body were surging, and his development force was almost exhausted.
If it weren't for the fact that he had the Emperor Physique as his shield, he would never have risked exhausting all of his derivative energy to fight Qing Shan.
As the right arm condensed with great difficulty, Qing Shan said slowly, "Are you really just a Manifest Immortal?"
Instead of answering him, Jian Wushuang said, "Admit defeat. I just want to leave this place. I don't want to be your enemy."
He was stunned, and then his eyes trembled. "Are you insulting me?"
"No, I just want to end this meaningless fight …"
Before Jian Wushuang could finish his sentence, Qing Shan was already furious. He suddenly waved his arms, and in an instant, endless development force turned into a million green sword veils that swept up!
The green sword veils almost instantly surrounded Jian Wushuang with great momentum.
At this moment, all of the Ancient Gazing Elders raised their heads in anticipation.
Qing Shan roared, and the endless green sword veils slashed down.
Then, Jian Wushuang, who was inside the sword veils, made a shocking move.
He completely gave up on defense, and used his bare chest to block the falling sword veils as he rapidly charged towards Qing Shan.
This scene shocked all of the elders. Zhen Wuyang frowned, as if he realized something. A moment later, he came to a realization.
Then, he said with some annoyance, "Yu Chang, why didn't you remind me?"
Yu Chang smiled. "Emperor, it's not that I didn't want to remind you, but that you didn't give me the chance to."
"I miscalculated. How could I have forgotten about the abnormality in this kid's immortal body?" Zhen Wuyang smiled wryly. "This time, it seems there's no suspense."
Yu Chang then asked, "If little friend Wushuang wins, will you let him leave?"
"Of course I will let him leave. No matter how amazing he is, if he's not on the same side as Yan 'er, I won't force him to stay. Unfortunately, Yan' er …"
Zhen Wuyang didn't say anything else. He just sighed and looked back at the battle in the dojo.
Qing Shan had forgotten everything. There was only shock left in his eyes. That figure grew larger and larger in his eyes until it was completely occupied.
The endless green sword veils didn't even damage Jian Wushuang's Nine Heavens Robe, let alone his immortal body.
A scarlet light burst out and stabbed towards Qing Shan's immortal source without any hesitation.
Jian Wushuang's eyes were bloodshot. He used the power of the Dao of Massacre and only thirsted for blood.
If this attack hit, Qing Shan would have no chance of survival.
But in the next moment, this scarlet light didn't pierce the immortal source. Instead, it brushed past Qing Shan's chest.
At the same time, Jian Wushuang exerted force with his shoulder and hit him hard in the chest, sending him flying!
"Boom boom boom!"
It was as if the mountains and seas were about to collapse. He crashed heavily into the barrier, then fell into the dojo.
The dojo was silent. All the ancient doyens looked solemn.
Outside the Heavenly Gate, Chang Ling was completely stunned. She stared at Jian Wushuang in a daze.
Ah Mi pushed her hand away. When he saw this scene, he immediately shouted excitedly, "Big Brother Jian, Big Brother Jian won, Big Brother Jian won!"
Qing Shan, who was lying on his back in the dojo, suddenly spat out a mouthful of divine blood. He got up with difficulty and looked at Jian Wushuang with a complicated expression.
His immortal body was intact. He didn't suffer any injuries at all. The only mouthful of blood he spat out was from the impact.
And Jian Wushuang, who stopped at the last moment, almost completely suffered the backlash. If not for his strong immortal body, it was possible that he would have fainted on the spot.
He secretly swallowed the blood in his throat, then slowly turned around and looked at Zhen Wuyang.
At this moment, the ancient doyens all held their breaths and looked at Zhen Wuyang together.
"Everything is as planned."
Zhen Wuyang nodded slightly.
Jian Wushuang secretly sighed in relief. Then, he cupped his hands and thanked him.
But then, Zhen Wuyang spoke again with supreme authority. "Since you are not willing to be Yan 'er's Heavenly Official, I will not force you."
"But I will ask you now. Are you willing to be my Heavenly Official?"
The corners of Jian Wushuang's eyes twitched. His eyes widened.
The grand elders' eyes also twitched, their eyes widening in the same way.
Emperor Zhen Wuyang, the supreme existence of the entire Dasi Region, was inviting a Derived Immortal?!
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