Chang Fu's voice echoed in his mind, repeating over and over again for a long time.
Within the astral winds, Jian Wushuang's shattered immortal body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In less than ten breaths of time, it was completely restored.
Nan Xuan, who was paralyzed in his arms, also opened his eyes at this moment and said in surprise, "No way, he really didn't die?"
Jian Wushuang nodded calmly. Before he made his move, in the conversation with Chang Fu, Chang Fu had secretly told him to fake his death to avoid Gongzi Jiu's entanglement.
This was also the reason why Jian Wushuang 'died' so easily.
"Too terrifying, how can there be such an existence in the Dsi Region?" Nan Xuan, who came back from the dead, said with lingering fear.
This was the first time he was so close to a Nine Revolution Great Development Immortal.
After becoming a Great Development Immortal, every revolution was like an abyss. The pressure that the Nine Revolution Great Development Immortal brought to Nan Xuan was something that he could not resist.
This was also the reason why Nan Xuan was so shocked.
Because a Nine Revolution Great Development Immortal could only exist in the Ancient Gazing Era.
In the end, the War of the Emperors ended and the immortals perished.
"Some things cannot be explained in a few words. The only thing we can do now is to leave."
Jian Wushuang said calmly. He slowly stood up in the chaotic astral winds.
Nan Xuan also stood up and looked at his back with a thoughtful gaze.
The astral winds could cause some damage to Derived Immortals, but to Grand Development Immortals, it was no different from scratching an itch.
In order to prevent his derivation force from being detected, Jian Wushuang signaled Nan Xuan to suppress his derivation force. Then, he disappeared into the turbulence along with the violent astral winds.
"Little friend, where do you think we will be swept to by the astral winds?"
"I'm not too sure. Since the astral winds are in Dafu Sky, they should not leave this area."
"Then won't we be swept up for a long time?"
"Perhaps."
…
As the void was shattered too much, the astral winds became even more violent and showed no signs of following the rules.
Huge whirlpools spun in the shattered void. Even the Star was dying.
These spatial gales could cause considerable damage to Derived Immortals, but the damage to Grand Derived Immortals was almost negligible.
However, due to the earlier battle, although Nan Xuan was not killed by Changfu's finger attack, he still suffered some injuries.
Right now, he couldn't release the derivative force to protect himself, so he quickly fainted again.
As for Jian Wushuang, the astral winds in the void could not break through his defenses at all. Even his Immortal Body could not break through his defenses.
Therefore, he held Nan Xuan with one arm and swam through the violent Void Astral Wind like a fish.
As Jian Wushuang did not know much about the Mahayana Sky, he could only walk the path to the end, allowing the astral winds to carry him to any place.
Under such a battle, the outer heavenly regions of Dafeng Heaven fell into chaos. The void shattered, and the various heavenly regions were in turmoil.
After an unknown amount of time, Jian Wushuang felt the astral winds tearing at his immortal body gradually dissipating. The force of the astral winds also disappeared.
As if he had fallen into boundless darkness, everything dimmed.
However, this unknown dimness only lasted for less than ten breaths of time. Then, it suddenly became clear.
Jian Wushuang quietly opened his eyes.
Misty clouds were reflected in his eyes. Even the unique crimson color of the morning sun appeared.
This was a strange heavenly region!
…
"Eldest Senior Brother, look, there's something in the sky!"
"That's not right, the sky is changing, the sky is changing!"
"Run, I think the sky is about to collapse …"
Amidst the clamor, the chaotic sound of splashing water could be heard.
About forty to fifty bare-chested men with baskets on their backs were running along the shore.
They clearly noticed the strange changes in the sky and hurriedly fled.
At this time, the youngest and most tender disciple shouted anxiously, "Eldest Senior Brother, what, what about our sword embryos …"
The sturdy man walking at the front turned back and said anxiously, "Run, it's already at this time, how can we care about these things. Quickly go back and see Master!"
Hearing this, the young disciple gritted his teeth and bent down to pick up four or five sword embryos before quickly catching up with the group.
Running along the shore, all the men looked at the sky worriedly.
At this moment, countless fine cracks had appeared in the sky above their heads. Crimson red clouds covered the entire sky.
Moreover, at the center, a violent whirlpool began to surge, as if it would break at any time.
In the next moment, the violent whirlpool seemed to have reached a critical point and began to collapse.
A crimson red light pillar suddenly pierced through the sky and lit up the entire land.
As far as the eyes could see, there was an ethereal golden intent.
All the men who were running wildly stopped and looked at this scene in disbelief.
They found that although the sky was broken, the unbearable expansion force did not cause any destruction to anything.
Moreover, the light only existed for a moment before it receded like a tide and disappeared without a trace.
"Is, is this a dream?" The sturdy man leading the group said in a daze.
But soon, he realized that it was not a dream at all. It really happened.
Although the sky had been repaired, the cracks that had not disappeared could still be seen.
At this moment, the young disciple who was holding the sword embryos exclaimed in a low voice, "S-Senior Brother, look at the water!"
Following his finger, everyone looked at the surface of the water.
Above the vast water surface, there was a figure hovering in the air.
It was a figure in plain clothes, with a faint golden light flowing around him. He had an indescribably powerful aura.
Moreover, he was holding a black-clothed figure in his arms as he quietly hovered above the water.
The sturdy man leading the group narrowed his eyes when he saw the powerful figure walking towards them.
In the face of such a powerful figure, not to mention confronting, he could not even stand stably.
All the sturdy men's expressions changed drastically as they kept retreating.
"Hualala —"
Due to being too nervous, the young disciple who was holding the sword embryos slipped and fell into the water with the sword embryos.
In the next moment, thousands of strands of faint golden light quietly emerged from the water and lifted the young disciple out of the water.
"Junior Brother!" The sturdy man was shocked and wanted to reach out to save him, but he realized that there was an invisible barrier separating them.
Just like that, thousands of strands of light carried the young disciple to the center of the river.
"Little Brother, sorry to disturb you. Where is this place?"
"This … is where my Master lives. It's called Three-Inch Mountain …"
"Three-Inch Mountain?"
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