Without the guidance of the True Spirit, this process would probably be very long.
Jian Wushuang was the same.
Without the appearance of the Disambiguation Temple, the skeleton army wouldn't have appeared. He also wouldn't have accidentally entered the starry sky when he grasped Heartforce and then grasped Extreme Dao.
It was a Great Dao that was groped through Heartforce.
Normally, even if it was given to you, you wouldn't be able to cultivate it.
There were external reasons and his own hard work. However, there were more people pushing all of this.
They pushed an immature River of Spacetime to the peak.
It was like pulling up seedlings to help them grow.
After growing to the peak in the Disambiguation Temple, there was no place to go. There weren't many peak experts in the outside world. In terms of inheritance and opportunities, they were very ordinary.
This would cause them to lose their sense of danger after reaching that level, and then stagnate.
No one knew if it was good or bad.
Jian Wushuang's heart skipped a beat. He was the one who was preparing for a rainy day.
At the moment, the plan was still the core.
Mastering the Disambiguation Temple was still very far away.
Gong Miaoyi noticed Jian Wushuang's absent-mindedness and asked,
"Leave directly?"
Gong Miaoyi turned around and glanced at the itinerant Dao Lords.
Jian Wushuang nodded and said, "I don't kill the weak. Don't forget that this is the deep wilderness. Even if they can leave alive, it will probably take more than 10,000 years. The core of the Green Bird Hall has been destroyed. Without the protection of the Green Bird Hall, it's already good that they can survive!"
However, just as he finished speaking, a huge black flood dragon appeared in the distant sky and charged towards the two of them.
Compared to the flood dragon, the Green Bird Hall was like a grain of sand and disappeared in an instant.
"An ancient desolate beast?" Jian Wushuang frowned.
They shouldn't be so unlucky!
First, there was a problem with the Green Bird Hall. Then, they encountered an ancient desolate beast of this level.
Some of the places in the Heaven Realm without cultivators were the deep wilderness.
It was said to be the deep wilderness, but only the wilderness was left. There were very few desolate beasts, especially powerful ones.
For example, this ancient desolate flood dragon had the combat strength of a rank six Imperial Lord. It was even rarer.
Once it appeared, it would probably attract a large number of experts to besiege it.
This was a sumptuous feast.
A single Desolate Ancient Flood Dragon was most likely worth 10,000 cosmos crystals.
Furthermore, it was a mature Mahayana Flood Dragon.
Normally, Jian Wushuang would feel that he was chosen by the heavens to be able to encounter such a heavenly treasure in the Grand Desolate.
However, things were different now.
He was being hunted down and didn't have the time to enjoy this.
"Its target is us!" Gong Miaoyi frowned slightly. Her strength was only at the peak of Rank 5. If it was a Rank 6 Imperial Emperor from the four great secret realms, she might be able to put up a fight.
However, this Ancient Desolate Era flood dragon was not only stronger than the cultivators of the Four Great Secret Realms, it was even stronger than some of the Rank Six Sovereign Emperors among the inheritors.
According to the North Watchtower's ranking, this Flood Dragon was probably at the peak of Grade 6.
It was similar to Jian Wushuang's current strength.
Once he was entangled, it would be difficult for him to escape.
However, it wasn't that easy to leave.
"Since we've encountered it, then let's kill it!" Jian Wushuang revealed a trace of murderous intent.
The Sword Qi descended in an instant, and the aura that had been absorbed exploded instantly.
The Ancient Desolate Era flood dragon roared at the sky, circling in the sky and covering the sun.
"Little Dao Lord, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of me!" The Ancient Desolate Era flood dragon spoke in human language as its huge eyes stared at Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang sneered. "You're just a beast. Do you really think I can't kill you?"
He instantly drew the Cloud Slashing Sword. He didn't want to waste time. If he could win, he would fight. If he couldn't, he would quickly leave.
This Ancient Desolate Era flood dragon's appearance was very unexpected. Moreover, it could tell that he was a Dao Lord. This was even more strange.
Although he took the initiative to reveal his aura, the sharp Sword Qi was comparable to that of a Rank Six Imperial Emperor. The flood dragon wasn't surprised at all.
There was probably a conspiracy behind this.
However, Wu Zuo hadn't sent him any news. He didn't know who was behind this.
Perhaps it was a deity or other experts of the Law Enforcement Hall.
However, if the Law Enforcement Hall found him, Wu Zuo would definitely know.
With the Cloud Slashing Sword in hand, Jian Wushuang took a step forward and arrived beside the Ancient Desolate Era beast.
"Die!"
He didn't hold back at all. With a slash of his sword, he killed the flood dragon.
The sword pierced through the Ancient Desolate Era flood dragon's body. The flood dragon was too big and slow. There was no way it could dodge.
However, Jian Wushuang was stunned. He only knew that the Ancient Desolate Era beast was very strong. As for how strong it was, he didn't know.
Now, he understood.
His strongest slash only managed to break through some of the flood dragon's soft armor. It couldn't even be considered a light injury.
With such a terrifying defense, the flood dragon's physical body was probably not inferior to a transcendent-grade physical body. Its divine body was comparable to an Imperial Emperor's divine body that was sixty thousand times stronger.
"You!"
After sensing the injuries on its body, the Ancient Desolate Era flood dragon roared at the sky. "You actually managed to break through my scales. You deserve to die!"
A pitch-black mist spurted out from the Demon King's mouth, and the already dim sky was plunged into complete darkness.
In the darkness, the flood dragon swam. Its claws suddenly grabbed at Jian Wushuang.
The sharp claw technique made Jian Wushuang's heart palpitate.
In a trance, he saw the claw technique of Heaven Ripping.
Then, he was overjoyed!
This flood dragon was related to the Torch Dragon.
It was the power of bloodline.
This Ancient Desolate Era flood dragon must have the bloodline of the Torch Dragon. There was some innate inheritance in its bloodline, and that inheritance was the Torch Dragon's claw technique.
Originally, he felt that it was very troublesome and was about to give up fighting with this flood dragon. He might as well leave directly. With his speed, he could quickly shake it off.
However, there was no need for that now.
Since it was related to the Torch Dragon, if he could kill it, he might be able to use its blood essence and flesh to restore the Beast God Weapon.
Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang revealed the Beast God Weapon that had lost its power in order to provoke the flood dragon.
Buzz!
The Torch Dragon's wings suddenly shook and directly removed the black mist.
Then, the wings on its back shook and it instantly appeared in front of Gong Miao. It directly picked her up.
She was no longer able to interfere in a battle of this level.
"Leave first. Leave this to me!" Jian Wushuang put Gong Miao Yi down and handed her a token. He said, "Take this and head north. I'll meet up with you soon!"
Gong Miao Yi was not an indecisive person. After nodding, she said, "Be careful!"
Then, she quickly left the place.
The Ancient Desolate Era flood dragon stuck its huge head out of the black mist. Black mist billowed out of its thick nostrils. It stared at the Torch Dragon's wings on Jian Wushuang's body.
Jian Wushuang also noticed its gaze. Then, he revealed the Torch Dragon's inner armor.
"And this!" Jian Wushuang roared.
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