"Master!"
These disciples naturally didn't know why, so they hurriedly rushed forward.
However, Jian Wushuang stopped them and forced a gratified smile. He said, "I'm very happy that all of you are very outstanding. However, I'm severely injured and have no way to survive. Remember to cultivate well!"
"Who was it?" the disciples asked.
Over the past million years, Jian Wushuang had been both a master and a father figure.
Upon hearing that their master was injured, they wanted to know who could severely injure their master.
"Silly child, don't ask too much. There will be an answer in the future. There's no need to avenge me!" Jian Wushuang shook his head. Although he said that, he still took out a mustard seed and said with a trembling voice, "This is a treasure I left for you. Cultivate well. Don't say that you are my disciple."
He had plundered these treasures in this universe mystic realm. They were enough for the seven of them to cultivate to the fifth stage of the Imperial Lord realm.
If they wanted to become stronger, they had to head to the River of Spacetime and roam it alone.
Jian Wushuang's figure slowly disappeared before returning to the spacetime vortex.
The seven disciples cried. They didn't even leave their master's body behind. All they could do was create a cenotaph for Jian Wushuang.
Furthermore, it was signed: Unparalleled Sword Tomb!
The future of these seven people had indeed changed the history of the Divergent God era, but it didn't affect Extermination.
This was because the strongest among them had only reached the peak of the Fifth Tribulation realm.
However, Jian Wushuang had been in the spacetime vortex all this time, so he hadn't been to the Divergent God Temple to verify it.
It was extremely difficult to change it.
After Jian Wushuang left the spacetime fragment, he entered another huge spacetime fragment.
Another round of reincarnation.
This time, Jian Wushuang arrived at the most ancient era in Moluo spacetime.
The Primordial Era.
This was an era without humans.
An era where desolate beasts roamed.
In the spacetime fragment he was in, there was a Connate beast god.
When Jian Wushuang sensed the aura, he was so frightened that he didn't dare breathe.
He transformed his body into a desolate beast and began to cultivate with reference to the Connate beast god from afar.
However, this Dire Beast wasn't a Torch Dragon. Otherwise, it wouldn't have spared him after sensing the Torch Dragon Set on him.
After hiding for a million years, Jian Wushuang disappeared once again.
This time, he had experience and could calculate which era it was based on the surface of the space-time fragment.
Then, he headed to the time period when the High Heavens Era descended.
He felt that the appearance of the human race had a lot to do with the High Heavens Era.
During the era of the High Heavens, only the human race could obtain the totem of the High Heavens. Later on, the High Heavens was destroyed and turned into the Chaotic Star Field because of the human race.
After the rise of the human race, the Chaotic Star Field appeared.
Most of the treasures had been snatched away by the humans.
After a prosperous era, those desolate beasts could no longer compete with humans for treasures.
Even countless innately formed primal universes were occupied by the human race.
On a floating divine mountain, Jian Wushuang had his hands behind his back while looking at the divine light in the sky.
A moment ago, it was still the Desolate Era.
In the next moment, the era of the Heavens descended.
It was at this moment that the human race began to be born from all living beings.
The moment the human race appeared, Jian Wushuang clearly felt a powerful soul power descend on the continent.
"It really is related to the High Heavens!"
Jian Wushuang stared at the divine light of the High Heavens and frowned slightly. He felt eager to go in and see what was going on.
The High Heavens must be related to the human race in the starry sky.
Perhaps all the secrets were in it.
Rumble!
Under the light, Jian Wushuang saw the totem of the High Heavens.
Under such a dazzling light, there was a huge terror hidden.
The secret of Molo Space-Time.
Jian Wushuang's glabella flashed, and in the next moment, he directly reached the peak.
The power of the starry sky suddenly erupted from his body.
Even his body had swelled up a little.
He couldn't withstand this power.
"Whoosh!" Jian Wushuang instantly became dispirited.
This test made him even more certain that the High Heavens came from the starry sky.
And Mie Sheng was a figure from the same era as Dong Jun. He was a powerhouse in the starry sky.
The secret of the starry sky isn't the only one! Jian Wushuang stood up with difficulty.
To him, the starry sky wasn't the only one.
Perhaps he could defeat Mie Sheng only by leaving the starry sky.
The other party came from the starry sky, which meant that Mie Sheng knew the starry sky better than him.
Furthermore, he knew that he had the power of life. This was a game he had set up from the beginning.
Chi!
Chi! Through the light of the High Heavens, the two forces faced each other.
In the High Heavens, on a dilapidated wooden boat, Mie Sheng carried his Soul Lamp and wandered the High Heavens.
Jian Wushuang slowly raised his palm. When he touched the High Heavens, he also felt the power of death.
Mie Sheng was on it.
However, he was stronger than he imagined.
The High Heavens' Mie Sheng might be stronger than the future Divergent God.
From the looks of it, his strength will decrease sharply every time he crosses space-time! Jian Wushuang had an answer in his heart.
The High Heavens' Mie Sheng was probably an existence that surpassed the Seventh Tribulation realm. After the High Heavens were destroyed, Mie Sheng only had the strength of a half-step Seventh Tribulation Eminence when he arrived in Molo Space-Time.
Now, in the space-time outside the primeval universe, Mie Sheng's strength was probably even lower.
However, True Spirit didn't know this.
In the future world, in order to devour him, Mie Sheng chose to sever his realm and fall to the pinnacle.
Perhaps it wasn't because the other party was willing to sever his realm.
Instead, Mie Sheng had entered the future like him.
Mie Sheng had crossed space-time many times, but he hadn't reached the point where he could completely control space-time. Therefore, his realm would fall every time.
In the future space-time, he was only left with peak combat strength.
Thankfully, Jian Wushuang was decisive enough to choose to die in the future world.
Mie Sheng had no choice but to return to the present main space-time.
It was no wonder Mental Demon didn't know Mie Sheng. It turned out that Mie Sheng didn't take Mental Demon seriously and chose to take action personally.
After understanding everything, Jian Wushuang couldn't help but feel a lingering fear.
His past life, present life, and future had all been set up by Mie Sheng.
Then, his arrival here probably had a lot to do with Mie Sheng.
In Mie Sheng's eyes, his schemes were probably like child's play.
I almost fell for your scheme again! Jian Wushuang looked up at the beams of light emitted from the High Heavens.
If he were to remain here, he would probably face Mie Sheng in the end. When that happened, he wouldn't be able to escape.
Thankfully, he was lucky. He didn't encounter Mie Sheng during his third entry into the Molo Space-Time fragment.
This time, he was the closest. Unfortunately, Mie Sheng couldn't come out.
It was the early days of the High Heavens era. Mie Sheng couldn't come down at all.
After Jian Wushuang figured it out, he couldn't help but laugh. Mie Sheng, no matter how much you scheme, you still can't surpass the Heavenly Dao. I'll kill you in the future world! “
The first time he entered the future world, it was a future that Mie Sheng had specially designed for him.
It was an inaccurate future. He wouldn't be affected.
Everything was up to him.
If he really failed, he would rather die than fulfill Mie Sheng's wish.
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