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Chapter 5114

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The Derivation Force of the boundless Great Wilderness that had long died out shook the entire Great Wilderness the moment it erupted.

Those Derivation Immortals who had lost their consciousness in the Great Wilderness seemed to have regained their consciousness, but they shattered their bodies in fear.

In the Corpse Valley, corpses flew out continuously to join the army. The existence under the corpses also opened his eyes at this moment. His body wasn't very huge, but instead, it was a very small golden skeleton.

This skeleton was very well preserved, even the blood mark in the indentation between his eyebrows was well preserved.

However, there were several scratches on his neck, and these scratches were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the other hand, on Jian Wushuang's side, the battle between the two sides made the Great Wilderness, which used to be dead silent, like hell.

The revived army of corpses surrounded them, and this was only a part of the army of corpses.

More corpses rushed towards the place where the powerful pressure came from, but they didn't dare to get close. They only stopped a hundred thousand feet away, then bowed their heads and kowtowed.

Among these kowtowing corpses, there were seven hundred thousand feet tall armored giants. They were holding battle-axes, battle sabers, longswords, and formation flags.

Every one of them had the strength of the previous armored giant, and they were all Ninth Revolution Derivation Immortals.

Perhaps their strength was slightly inferior to the Heavenly Court's doyen, but they were still genuine Ninth Revolution Great Derivation Immortals.

Including the one that was chasing after Jian Wushuang and the others, there were a total of eight Ninth Revolution Great Derivation Immortals.

This was a terrifying force. Moreover, there were countless corpses that were still recovering. There might be some powerful existences among them. When these corpses were combined with their so-called master, they might be able to sweep across the entire Great Wilderness. Perhaps only the Heavenly Court would be able to suppress them in the Great Si Region.

Moreover, their mortal enemy was the Heavenly Court.

Jian Wushuang looked in the direction of the Great Si Region. He wasn't sure if the distant Great Si Region's Heavenly Court had discovered the abnormality here, but this had nothing to do with him.

They didn't have the confidence to block the spear in front of them. Moreover, there were countless cultivators comparable to Grand Expansion Immortals blocking their path. Their chances of escaping were less than one in ten.

The Ancient Gazing Supreme Cultivator with the broken head looked at the despairing crowd and roared, "Dogs of the True Martial Sun, remember my name. I will let you die for billions of years, but you will still remember my name."

"Oh, his name is Gu Yuan."

Boom!

The brilliance of the Ancient Gazing Era made them existences akin to the Heavenly Dao. Aside from the Imperial Monarchs, they were the strongest. They were the top cultivators worshipped by billions of cultivators.

Alas, the True Martial Sun turned them into skeletons in this desolate wasteland, trampled underfoot like a wasteland.

Along with the unwillingness of countless years, Gu Yuan's figure flashed explosively. He shuttled through space and arrived beside the spear. He held the spear and shouted furiously, "Break!"

The giant golden palm was like a strike from the Buddha Lord. It resisted for a moment before it began to shatter.

The boorish monk suddenly rushed out and stood in front of Jian Wushuang the moment his palm was broken. With his back facing the two, he grinned.

"Benevolent monk, don't force yourself."

He only left such a short sentence. Ignoring the backlash from his serious injuries, he charged towards Gu Yuan who was holding the spear.

"Seal!"

The boorish monk's Dharma Idol suddenly changed. The Buddha Lord Dharma Idol behind him suddenly transformed into a Buddha Bell.

The few head monks who were resisting the corpse army looked sad when they saw the boorish monk take out the Buddha Bell.

"Junior Brothers, I'll make a move first."

The clean head monk with no white beard put his palms together and closed his eyes. He said sorrowfully, "Senior Brother!"

He also erupted. The Buddha World's three thousand Buddha Beads revolved and crushed countless Derived Immortal corpses.

"I don't have the strength of your Second Master. I can barely use these three thousand Buddha Beads. Huiqing, don't blame me for being weak."

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Buddha Bell, Buddha Beads, Bodhi Ancient Tree, Sumeru Mustard Seed, and a sky full of kasayas.

At this moment, the five head monks were all fighting with their lives on the line.

"Benevolent monk, I don't know your name. Can you tell me?"

"My name is Jian Wushuang!"

Jian Wushuang put down the little acolyte Huiqing and held her hand. He looked at the five head monks who were fighting with their lives on the line and bowed slightly.

"Da Si Region's cultivator, Jian Wushuang, sends off the esteemed monks!"

"Haha, very good!"

The five head monks' expressions became extraordinarily calm. The Great Dao of millions of years poured down at this moment. The corpses that surrounded them were all crushed and turned into black gas, completely disappearing into the void of the vast wilderness.

Gu Yuan stood in the void. Although his armor was damaged, the unstoppable aura around him made his battle intent rise.

All the enemies in the world were no match for his spear.

This unstoppable battle intent was formed by the accumulated grievances over the years.

Maybe he was no longer the top cultivator of the Ancient Gazing Era. His cultivation realm had stagnated for millions of years. But the true power of a Ninth Transformation cultivator still shook the void like a god of war.

"A mere Third Transformation bald monk dares to give me a bell."

The moment the gigantic Buddha Bell's shadow descended, he suddenly made his move.

"Break for me!"

The simple grey spear split into thousands of afterimages and pierced the Buddha Bell. The originally unstoppable aura actually started to shatter when it came in contact with the Buddha Bell's aura.

"How is this possible?"

Even Jian Wushuang was shocked at this moment!

A Third Transformation Body suppressed a Ninth Transformation cultivator!

If this news spread to Da Si Region, it was enough to alarm billions of races.

Even the top special lifeforms, Grand Expansion Immortals who were born with powerful physiques, were not this powerful!

He then turned to look at the other head monks. They also erupted with unimaginable power and suppressed the skeleton army one after another.

In the endless space-time, in the distant Heaven Connecting Buddha Realm, a majestic existence sat under the Bodhi ancient tree in the Buddha Realm. A pair of Buddha eyes slowly opened.

A pair of eyes contained billions of illusions, sweeping through all living beings with a single glance.

Heaven Connecting Buddha Realm's three thousand great worlds included all living beings' Great Dao, billions of small worlds carried the remnants of the Antiquity Era.

The Buddha Realm was above the three thousand great worlds and billions of small worlds.

Because he alone raised the Buddha Dao above the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, among the three thousand great worlds, although there were worlds comparable to or even surpassing Da Si Region, they still had to respect Heaven Connecting Buddha Realm.

These majestic existences saw the scene in the great wilderness with a single glance!

"Good!"

This existence sighed softly, then closed his eyes.

Separated by the void of countless worlds, he was also paying attention to the changes in the great wilderness. But this existence did not care about those ants that were being killed, he was observing the existence under the corpses.

"Keke, after spending so much effort to let you return to the great wilderness, I wonder how far you can go on the path of an Imperial Emperor."

This existence hidden in the endless darkness concealed himself, no longer paying attention to the changes in the great wilderness.

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