The sound of the spear tearing through the void was like the collision of thunder!
Countless flickering pitch-black lightning surrounded the spear and Gu Yuan. They were so quick that they reached Jian Wushuang's forehead in an instant.
The little novice monk who stood beside Jian Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at Gu Yuan who was like a devil god. There was no fear in his heart. He could only sigh that he was not strong enough. After 30 million years of cultivation, his strength had not even reached the peak of the Derived Immortal. Even a random corpse had the strength of a Great Derived Immortal, let alone Gu Yuan. He was a burden on this battlefield and could not be of any help.
The indignation and fury in his heart caused the little novice monk's eyes to turn red. Now that Gu Yuan was attacking, the good samaritan beside him was about to fall as well. He had originally come to convert the Derived Immortals, but now he had become a burden. He had only managed to survive until now because of the protection of others.
He really couldn't understand. They clearly came to transform into Derived Immortals and do good deeds, so why would these corpses attack them? Why would his masters suddenly die? They clearly even made it through the extremely dangerous great wastelands, so why would they fall here?
Currently, he was filled with questions, but he was powerless. He could only shout furiously.
"I … told you to stop!"
The little novice monk was currently shedding tears. His palms were no longer pressed together. His small body stood before Jian Wushuang as he glared at Gu Yuan.
The lightning-like spear paused for a moment. It actually stopped.
The little novice monk was stunned. He looked at Gu Yuan's surprised gaze, and his body instinctively took a step back.
He touched Jian Wushuang behind him. At this moment, a palm touched his bald head.
"I promised your master that I'd take you away."
It was unknown when Jian Wushuang's mind had returned.
The billions of years outside the galaxy was but an instant. This was all thanks to the Bodhi Heart Wood.
At this moment, countless memories surged into his mind. He also understood that it was the head monk Bai Jing who had summoned the Immeasurable Buddha to deliver this Bodhi Heart Wood.
Meanwhile, those head monks had all fallen in this galaxy. Jian Wushuang, whose mental state had already changed, was expressionless.
He lowered his head and glanced at the little novice monk. Then, he nodded at him.
"Good samaritan, don't worry about me. I'm just a burden. If you leave me behind, you'll still have hope of escaping."
The little novice monk looked at Jian Wushuang. He did not want to be a burden to Jian Wushuang anymore. His masters had all fallen in this void. He did not want to leave.
A smile appeared on Jian Wushuang's face.
"You just grab my arm. Close your eyes, we'll be able to charge out of this place."
Now that he had broken through to the Derived Immortal Realm and become a Third Revolution Grand Derivation Immortal, he had created the fifth level of his Omega Sword Dao in the billions of years he had spent in the cosmos. He had also completely mastered the Extreme Dao.
Now, he was confident that he could escape even if he faced a Ninth Transformation Great Perfection. Of course, if that revived existence came to deal with him personally, then there was not much hope.
.............................. but.....................
His eyes narrowed as his aura swept across the surroundings.
The Unparalleled Divine Sword pointed at Gu Yuan's lightning spear. The collision between the two did not produce any energy waves, but it blocked Gu Yuan's spear.
This was the power of Heart Force. It was invisible.
"What kind of power is this!"
Under the influence of Heart Force, his body could not help but tremble. He dropped the spear in his hand.
Countless skeletal armors stopped as well.
Qian He, who was standing in the void far away, saw that something was amiss. She shouted angrily, "Run, idiot!"
She, on the other hand, rushed over.
"I didn't expect a Rank Three Grand Derivation Immortal like you to be able to control such power!"
Qian He's figure was like a ghost. The broken sword in her hand created countless afterimages. She did not approach Jian Wushuang at all.
Then, she sent a message to the green-armored commander guarding the ancient continent.
"The enemy is very strange. Come and help quickly. Don't disturb my master!"
In the white ruins of the ancient continent, countless skeletons were reviving in a huge pit. They crawled out of the pit.
The green-armored commander held the giant sword in his hand and turned to look at the void battlefield.
"Youdu, You Cheng, since the two of you have revived, stay here and protect my master. I will go and destroy True Martial Sun's lackeys!"
The green-armored commander stood up slowly. He was tall and sturdy. His battle armor was covered in black blood stains. These blood stains were left behind from the battles in the Ancient Gaze Era.
If Gu Yuan was a madman who was addicted to battle, then the green-armored commander was a cold-blooded butcher. He could sit quietly for ten thousand years and kill ten thousand immortals in one breath.
He was the famous "Xiang Bingyun" of the Ancient Gaze Era. He was a Grand Derivation Immortal at Rank Nine Perfection.
"Commander Pang, don't worry. Just leave this place to us two brothers. Luo Sha Palace has appeared. The plan is irreversible. No one can stop us."
Youdu and You Cheng were the guardians of Luo Sha Palace. They were also the two personal attendants of their master. They were both at Rank Nine Perfection.
This was the terror of an emperor-level force. If it was in an ordinary territory, there would be no emperors in some eras. There would only be two or three Grand Derivation Immortals at Rank Nine Perfection in every era.
One could imagine how powerful the Great Si Region was in the past. No wonder those Grand Derivation Immortals often said that the Ancient Gaze Era was glorious.
Five emperors coexisted. There were dozens of Grand Derivation Immortals at Rank Nine Perfection, and countless Grand Derivation Immortals.
So much time had passed since that battle, but the Great Si Region had yet to regain its former glory.
Xiang Bingyun's gaze was calm. He took a step and arrived at the battlefield.
At this moment, Qian He was trying his best to delay Jian Wushuang. As for Gu Yuan, his cultivation realm had dropped, and his strength had decreased by more than half. However, he still didn't let go. He was biting onto Jian Wushuang so tightly that he couldn't move at all.
"Someone else is here. I wonder which emperor has awakened. I won't be here to welcome him."
Jian Wushuang's sword aura suddenly surged. His entire body emitted a faint black and yellow aura. This was the energy produced at the beginning of the universe. Now that the universe's vitality was vigorous, the black and yellow aura had long disappeared. However, he had mastered the complete extreme dao. Not to mention the primal universe, even the entire starry sky was his.
Once the black and yellow aura appeared, Qian He immediately felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly dodged the sword. However, there was still a lot of black and yellow aura that stained the battle armor on her shoulder.
The powerful black and yellow aura instantly corroded her entire body. Fortunately, there wasn't a lot of it. It wouldn't take her life.
The crazy Gu Yuan wasn't so lucky. Or rather, he was too stupid. He didn't dodge but took the sword head-on.
The black and yellow aura combined with the heart force.
Gu Yuan's figure instantly froze.
Xiang Bingyun, who had just stepped into the battlefield, couldn't save him in time.
"Kneel down!"
Jian Wushuang's figure suddenly flashed. The powerful heart force corroded Gu Yuan in an instant.
Gu Yuan, whose eyes were cloudy, actually knelt down while trembling. He then shouted respectfully, "Master!"
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