The sun and moon alternated.
Devil Qi spread.
Arms materialized behind him. It was the Thousand Hands.
However, he was cultivating a Devil Technique now. He was no longer the Thousand Hands Bodhisattva. He was more like a thousand-legged centipede now.
None of this was important. Those who were powerful would never be bothered by the difference between Righteous and Devil.
Being weak was the greatest evil.
Being powerful was also the greatest evil.
If one wanted to walk the Righteous path, one should not exist in this world.
Whoosh!
The Heavenly Devil Power was unleashed to the extreme. The Thousand Hands only increased his combat strength. The Eight-Armed Heavenly Devil was the one that increased his divine body.
Now, his divine body had been strengthened to 35,000 times.
It had exceeded his limit.
A Dao Lord could achieve a divine body of 30,000 times at most. He was able to break through so much because his body was strong enough to withstand it.
It was the same for his origin. It was because his divine body was strong that it was so strong.
Today, Jian Wushuang was very firm in his original plan, and now it was the result.
Ever since he left the Dasi Region and stepped into the great wilderness, he witnessed the Ancient Gaze Era's corpse army and felt the power of the Ancient Gaze Era's providence.
Then, he went to the Disambiguation Temple and the Original Star.
His knowledge increased. He only made plans after he gained a new understanding of his divine body, origin, and physical body.
Walking out of the Dasi Region was his transformation from a Derived Immortal to a Great Derived Immortal. Now, he would let the Disambiguation Temple witness his transformation from a Dao Lord to an Imperial Lord.
"Boom!"
His aura erupted again!
The Eight-Armed Heavenly Devil transformed into a Ten-Armed Heavenly Devil.
His divine body was still growing.
Thirty-six thousand times …
Thirty-seven thousand times …
.....
In the end, it stopped at 40,000 times.
If it was a Twelve-Armed Heavenly Devil, it might reach a shocking 50,000 times.
A Twelve-Armed Heavenly Devil was a complete Heavenly Devil.
Jian Wushuang was afraid that his current physical body could not withstand it.
He could hear the crisp sound of bones when he moved his arm slightly.
A divine body of 40,000 times!
It appeared in a Dao Lord like him.
Although his basic divine body was only 15,000 times.
The Beast God Domain increased it too much.
Under the burning of his basic divine body, it increased to 20,000 times. Then, the Beast God Domain increased it to 30,000 times. With the addition of his ultimate skill, it increased to 40,000 times.
The buff from the Beast God Weapon included the buff from the Divine Body.
Normally, even without burning, he could rely on the Beast God Weapon to amplify his strength by more than ten thousand times. But this time, the amplification was only ten thousand times. Obviously, the amplification was weakened after his divine body became stronger.
Although it was a decrease, it also meant that the buff from the Beast God Weapon did not overlap with the absolute art. It was equivalent to two buffs.
There were many treasures that could enhance one's divine body. However, they all overlapped with Unique Skills. Hence, there were very few treasures that could enhance one's divine body.
The forty thousandfold increase in Divine Body made Jian Wushuang's entire body change.
His body was nearing its limit.
Black hole!
Jian Wushuang felt that his body was a black hole.
Fight!
In an instant, both of them moved.
When experts fought, especially hand-to-hand combat, even the slightest chance was enough to severely injure the opponent.
Jian Wushuang's every palm or punch was ridiculously fast. In the blink of an eye, he could punch out a million times.
With ten arms, he could punch out ten million times. The full-strength punch of a forty thousandfold divine body was very powerful. Even a rank four Imperial Emperor couldn't withstand it.
"How can his divine body be so strong?" Kun Tai resisted with difficulty.
As a rank five Imperial Emperor, he could barely achieve a thirty thousandfold divine body. And that was under the condition that he burned his divine body.
Even if his opponent burned his divine body, he shouldn't be so strong!
His origin was already very ridiculous, and his divine body was also so strong.
Could it be that the person he met was an inheritor?
Over the years, there had been too much news about inheritors. For a moment, he could only think of this.
If he was really an inheritor, it would be difficult to deal with him.
On one hand, there was a great opportunity, a supreme-grade eternal treasure.
On the other hand, there was a mysterious Imperial Emperor with such heaven-defying strength. He was clearly not a rank five Imperial Emperor, but he had such powerful combat strength.
Dilemma!
Ha!
Jian Wushuang became more and more ferocious as he fought. He hadn't experienced the feeling of punching flesh for a long time.
Boom!
He had just managed to land a punch on his opponent, but Kounta's next move was a knee strike to the point that his face was distorted.
The blood that flowed out was golden and contained great power.
Under the relentless attacks, Jian Wushuang couldn't care less.
"Lunatic!"
Kun Tai cursed.
With a thought, Gong Miaoyi and White Sovereign had already escaped his range of perception.
Even if Kun Tai, who was stronger than him, wanted to chase after them, it was too late.
Jian Wushuang revealed a smile. He had withstood it.
Although his divine body was strong, his divine power was still much weaker. He had yet to reach the Dao Integration Realm, so the difference in strength was too great.
He was covered in injuries from Kun Tai's attacks, and his divine body had dropped to thirty thousandfold. Furthermore, he had suffered heavy losses.
Kun Tai wasn't any better. His physical body was broken.
He was only wearing a supreme-grade Connate Cardinal Treasure armor, which was now broken.
Jian Wushuang had the Torch Dragon Inner Armor, which mitigated a lot of the impact.
As for being broken, it wasn't that easy.
In the Ancient Era, the Beast God Weapon wasn't damaged.
It was likely that no one in the current world could break the Beast God Weapon.
"They've already left, and you still want to fight?" Kun Tai's voice was trembling. He had suffered a great loss this time. He didn't get the treasure, and he was even injured.
Jian Wushuang sneered. "They haven't left. Look if you don't believe me!"
As he spoke, he pointed behind Kun Tai.
The two of them stopped fighting for a moment.
Just as Kun Tai diverted his attention and looked behind him, he felt a sharp pain on his head. It was as though someone had hit him with a stick.
The damage wasn't great, but to outsiders, it was humiliating.
Especially in front of dozens of Imperial Emperors.
Many of them were Kun Tai's subordinates.
"This …"
Luo Chuan almost laughed out loud. He resisted the urge to laugh.
He had to give Kun Tai some face in front of him. However, after leaving this place, he had to spread the news to the Demonic Luo Nation.
He had to let everyone know that a rank four Imperial Emperor had slapped Kun Tai's head.
Jian Wushuang was bold. He ran away after slapping Kun Tai.
He appeared at the edge of A Thought's universe and smiled evilly at everyone.
He couldn't be bothered to kill these people, but he wouldn't let them have a good time.
"One Year's Universe!"
Jian Wushuang shouted, "Explode!"
Buzz!
Kun Tai was furious. His aura rose again. He had to kill Jian Wushuang today.
However, just as he was about to move, he realized that the vortex had become very violent.
In the next moment, a powerful suction force swept out for hundreds of millions of miles, turning everyone upside down.
Facing the violent seawater, Kun Tai endured the resistance and rushed toward Jian Wushuang.
However, it was too late. If Jian Wushuang wanted to leave, a rank five Imperial Emperor couldn't stop him.
At this moment, only a clone was left.
Just as Kun Tai touched the avatar, the avatar instantly self-destructed.
The power of the self-destruction was very small, but it spewed out a black ink that dyed Kun Tai's body.
That was the ink of an eight-clawed Demon King. It was very difficult to remove. It could only be cleaned with the saliva of the Sea Emperor. Jian Wushuang had obtained this when he killed the sea demon. He didn't expect it to come in handy at this time to annoy Kun Tai.
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