"Impossible, impossible. This is definitely impossible. Twenty years ago, you were not even as strong as me, barely at late Returnance. It's impossible for you to become so powerful in just twenty short years," Jian Chen said with a frown. Ouyang Yangwen stared fixedly at Jianchen. Uncontainable shock and astonishment filled his eyes.
"Were you hiding your strength in the past?" Ouyang Yangwen asked again. He became extremely stern. He refused to believe that someone could increase their strength so drastically in just twenty short years in an environment without origin energy.
This rate of increase was just too shocking. Even the greatest genius in the history of their World of Forsaken Saints, the Spiritking, would not be able to cultivate so quickly.
"Sob sob sob, big brother, you've finally returned. Xiao Ling knew that big brother would definitely return. Many of them said that big brother had abandoned us and fled to the Saints' World." Xiao Ling arrived beside Jianchen as she sobbed. She hugged Jianchen's arm tightly as she sobbed.
The expressions of all the people who had said that Jianchen had abandoned them and fled to the Saints' World changed when they heard Xiao Ling's words. They were filled with regret and uneasiness. They were afraid that sovereign Jianchen would really pursue the matter. After all, what they had said before was an act of great treason. They had slandered a sovereign who had once helped them.
Jianchen looked at Xiao Ling gently. His eyes were filled with uncontainable love. He said, "Xiao Ling, big brother will never abandon you. It's been hard on you all these years. Leave the rest to me."
Xiao Ling nodded firmly. She stared at Ouyang Yangwen furiously and said angrily, "Big brother, that bad guy is so wretched. He injured brother Xiao Jin and all of us, and he even wanted to kill us. You have to teach him a lesson for us."
Jianchen rubbed Xiao Ling's head and said gently, "Don't worry, Xiao Ling. I definitely won't let Ouyang Yangwen go. I'll teach him a lesson right now." With that, Jian Chen slowly raised his head as well. He stared at Ouyang Yangwen coldly as cold killing intent radiated from him without any attempt to hide it.
After ingesting an extremely precious healing pill, Ouyang Yangwen's wounds had mostly healed. The flesh on his chest had regenerated. The moment Jianchen looked over, Ouyang Yangwen's heart immediately tightened. He said with a deep voice, "In just twenty years, it's impossible for his strength to increase to a level where we can't resist him. The power he used earlier definitely doesn't belong to him. Although I don't know where he obtained it from, it definitely won't last for long. It'll be gone once it's used up. Let's get into formation and use the Seven Kills Formation against him."
"However, the power definitely doesn't belong to him. Let's use the Seven Kills Formation to combine our powers and waste away the power that doesn't belong to him." Xiong Zhong agreed with Ouyang Yangwen. He did not believe that Jianchen could really increase his strength to such a level in such a short amount of time because it was just too unbelievable.
Xiong Zhong and Ouyang Yangwen worked together once again. They formed the Seven Kills Formation with the five Returnance elders behind them. Although Xiong Zhong and Ouyang Yangwen were mortal enemies, Jianchen's strength made them all shiver in fear. Under these circumstances, the two of them cast aside their personal grievances without any hesitation and worked together.
With the formation, the seven Returnance and Reciprocity experts from the World of Forsaken Saints immediately fused their powers together. They erupted with a surging might. Just the presence alone was enough to cause space to collapse and the ground to sink. At that moment, the entire world seemed to tremble in fear.
The presence was just too powerful. It had completely exceeded early Reciprocity and reached mid Reciprocity. It had completely exceeded the limits of what the world could endure.
"Seven powers as one, condense the Seven Kills Sword!"
The seven Origin realm experts called out together. They were all extremely stern. At that moment, origin energy surged out from their bodies without holding back at all. Through the formation, a thirty-meter-long blood-red sword Qi condensed above their heads. It shone with a demonic red light and gave off shocking pulses of energy. It directly ripped through space, causing huge cracks to appear in the surroundings.
At that moment, the entire world darkened. The sun lost its color and the stars no longer flickered. The entire sky was filled with cracks in space. It was a shocking and terrifying sight.
All the Origin realm experts on the Tian Yuan Continent became extremely stern. They could clearly sense just how terrifying the power within the blood-red sword Qi was. It was truly devastating, and if the energy within it erupted, the entire Tian Yuan Continent would be reduced to nothing.
"Mu 'er, you're responsible for protecting the Tian Yuan Continent," Jian Chen said with a deep voice. Jianchen growled. His gaze was extremely cold as his killing intent toward Ouyang Yangwen and the others became even more intense.
The Tian Yuan Continent was so fragile. Even a battle between the Holy Emperor and the Holy Emperor was enough to heavily injure the continent, let alone when the seven Origin realm experts worked together. If the power of the attack erupted here, it would definitely be the end of the world for the Tian Yuan Continent.
Shangguan Mu 'er also understood the severity of the situation. Without any hesitation, she immediately sat down in the air as her slender fingers rapidly strummed the zither. She did not want to use her zither to control the souls of the Origin realm experts from the World of Forsaken Saints. Her strength had increased drastically, reaching mid Reciprocity, but the people before her were not weak either. There were five Returnance experts and two Reciprocity experts. It was not impossible for her to control the souls of seven Origin realm experts, but it was impossible for her to do so in a single moment. She needed time to charge up, and she clearly did not have enough time right now. As a result, she used another method.
As she strummed the zither, huge spatial ripples appeared in the air. Every single ripple was several dozen meters thick and endless in length. From afar, they seemed like the strings of a zither that had been enlarged countless times.
These spatial ripples, which were like zither strings, quickly spread into the distance. Finally, they formed a huge circle, enveloping the space within a radius of ten thousand miles. It was as if it had formed a prison, encircling the land within ten thousand miles. It was as if this place had become two different worlds.
At the same time, the seven Origin realm experts used the Seven Kills Formation. The blood-red sword Qi condensed from their power shot toward Jianchen with lightning-like speed. It surged with devastating power. A terrifying pressure permeated the surroundings, causing many Sainthood experts on the side of the Tian Yuan Continent to vomit blood. Even the Holy Emperor struggled to protect himself under the pressure.
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