In the end, the Black Emperor turned into ashes, leaving not even a trace of his aura behind.
Ever since his Ultimate Sword Dao reached the seventh level, some of the structures in the Juexian Formation gradually became unsuitable for him. However, he had yet to improve it.
Now, it seemed that he would not have the chance in the future.
The towering Heavenly Demon Incarnation had destroyed half of Beishan City. The City Lord overseeing this place had already run deep into Zhangzhou with his men, not daring to show himself.
He was afraid that Six Suns would go crazy and kill him.
Crack!
Jian Wushuang, who had pushed his physical body to the limit, emitted a seven-colored halo.
"Daoist Six Suns, I have no enmity with you. Why do you have to do this!?" Although he guessed that Six Suns' identity was not ordinary and that he was likely one of the opposing factions in the Disambiguation Temple, he had no other choice now. He hoped that the other party would not kill him directly. As long as he could stall for time, a miracle would happen.
The True Spirit had given him the jade board of the Disambiguation God, so he should be very important to him. As long as he could stall for time, the True Spirit might appear.
Daoist Six Suns casually crushed some of the Black Emperors. His towering body looked down at the tiny Jian Wushuang with a ferocious expression.
"Jian Wushuang, don't play tricks. Even if the Temple Master comes today, he won't be able to save you!" Six Suns' voice was very gloomy.
He was very loyal to the Shadow Sect and had always had great expectations for them.
He hoped that the Shadow Sect would defeat the Temple one day and truly control the four great mystic realms.
From this point, it seemed that Daoist Six Suns' understanding of the Disambiguation Temple was not deep enough.
When Jian Wushuang heard about the Temple Master, he immediately thought of the four halls that the goat-horned old man had mentioned. The Primordial Realm was Temple Master Zhu Yi's territory.
This was the White Tiger Temple Master's territory.
"Daoist Six Suns, don't be fooled. The four great mystic realms are different from what you think. The Temple Master is not the strongest person in the four great mystic realms. There are many people more powerful than him."
He was right. The four great mystic realms did not belong to the White Tiger Temple. The true ruler was the True Spirit.
Daoist Liu Yang had been a member of the Shadow Sect ever since he was young, how could he be intimidated by this? He sneered and said, "Arrogant brat, don't think that just because you came from the Divine Tomb Secret Realm, you have seen enough. I know more about the heavens than you!"
As he spoke, he pointed to the sky above.
As Six Suns saw it, the power of the Shadow Sect wasn't something that a Daolord like Jian Wushuang could imagine.
Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang understood that the other party was a fool. He was like a caged beast, looking at the sky from the bottom of a well.
Putting aside his strength, he knew much more than Daoist Six Yang.
At the very least, he knew that this was the Disambiguation Temple.
The outside world was vast and boundless, while this place was just a birdcage.
Boom!
In the distant horizon, a white-haired man was moving at an extremely fast speed, much faster than the ancient boat. When Jian Wushuang sensed him, he was already in front of him.
Looking at the man in front of him, he could not help but tremble. His aura was extremely terrifying, almost on the same level as Shan Jun. However, Shan Jun was injured and suppressed back then, so this might not be his true strength.
White hair?
Jian Wushuang's eyes were filled with shock!
The white hair was not the key. The key was the aura. It was very similar to his, the aura of a perfected body.
Could it be that the other party also had a transcendent-grade body?
"Inheritor!" The White Sovereign, who had just arrived, revealed greed in his eyes.
The similarity of the bodies made him instantly understand that the inheritor in front of him had a transcendent-grade body. This was even more perfect than he had imagined.
The White Sovereign roared towards the sky, not bothering to hide his greed. He laughed and said, "Even the heavens are helping me!"
A transcendent-grade body and a complete Dao. Once he possessed this inheritor, he would be even stronger than he was now.
Right now, he was relying on external strength. Although his body was perfected, and his source was comparable to an ultimate, there was still a limit to it. He only had three days.
After possessing this inheritor, according to the words of the deities, he would obtain everything of the inheritor, including the source, divine body, and that body.
Daoist Six Yang, who was standing at the side, saw the White Sovereign. Although he did not know her, he knew that a senior from the Shadow Sect had arrived.
"I am Six Yang, the fourteenth generation disciple of the Shadow Sect. Greetings, senior!" Daoist Six Yang withdrew his Heavenly Demon Transformation and returned to his original form. He knelt down on one knee and hugged his chest respectfully.
The White Sovereign was not interested in him and only nodded. He casually took out a mustard seed and threw it to the other party.
There were many treasures inside, but compared to Jian Wushuang, they were nothing.
This was also a rule set by the deities. Treasures were nothing. What was important was a talent like Daoist Six Yang.
This was a setup!
If there were no such rules, he could have exterminated the other party to vent his anger. He would have saved a large amount of treasures for himself to use in the future. Wouldn't that be better?
This was the difference.
Jian Wushuang looked at all of this, his eyes filled with despair.
Looking at the other party's eyes, he wanted to die a quick death.
"We can't stay here for long. Follow me!" The White Sovereign had only stopped for two to three breaths. He did not have much time left, so he did not dare to delay.
He had already planned out his escape route. Now was the best time to leave. Along the way, he did not meet any experts from the Deities Hall.
Jian Wushuang closed his eyes. This time, he was dead for sure!
At this moment, he felt relieved. He did not hate the others, but hated himself for not being strong enough.
He had to admit that his luck was good enough. Although he had put in a lot of effort, he had still managed to achieve what he had today.
If he really died this time, it was nothing much!
His heart force had already reached the fifth level. He was more open-minded than Monarchs.
A lifetime of life, a myriad of lifetimes of calamities!
This lifetime was enough. If there was another chance, he would do it at all costs.
Just as he was in despair, a weak aura suddenly rose and arrived in an instant.
"White Sovereign King, I'm afraid you won't be able to take him away today!"
White One and Celestial Virūpākṣa walked out side by side. There were five rank six Monarchs surrounding them.
"Weng!"
The five black-robed Monarchs instantly raised a large array and surrounded all of them.
Celestial Virūpākṣa roared angrily as his body expanded. A pair of incomparably large eyes illuminated the world.
White One was dressed in silver armor. A long saber appeared in his hand. The aura he emitted was enough to destroy the world.
After realizing that they were surrounded, Six Suns instantly panicked.
White Sovereign King revealed a look of surprise. He had not noticed White One's ambush. This was out of his expectations.
However, after realizing that White One was only an avatar, he relaxed.
"A mere avatar. You are as stupid as Wu Zuo."
Just as he finished speaking, the battle began.
Rumble!
A wide black robe flew out and instantly enveloped him and Daoist Six Suns.
A shocking battle was happening in the outside world.
White Sovereign King was fighting seven Monarchs alone.
The strongest of them, Celestial Virūpākṣa, had reached the pinnacle of combat strength. However, compared to White Sovereign King, he was still weaker.
His Origin Source and divine body were much weaker.
White Sovereign King's Origin Source had already dried up. Now, he was injecting Myriad Daos' Origin Source. Simply put, it was not his Origin Source.
(End of Chapter)
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