At this moment, Jianchen arrived as well. He used the mask to disguise himself as a Darkstar clansman. A black mask appeared on his face as well. It was made from some unknown material that could block the senses of the soul.
He did not hide himself. Stepping on the ground, he made his way towards the half-kneeling Kun Tian step by step. He stared at Kun Tian's current situation with his exposed eyes as they flickered with a strange light.
"Kun Tian's condition is off. He seems to have lost a portion of his memories." Jianchen was surprised. He was greatly surprised.
Naturally, he could tell that Kun Tian had broken through, formally becoming a Sixth Heavenly Layer Infinite Prime. He did not care too much about this.
Kun Tian had sensed Jianchen's existence long ago. He was a clansman, but he was just too weak. He was only at the peak of the Divine King, so he did not take him seriously.
With his back towards Jianchen, he did not take Jianchen seriously at all. Instead, he frowned in thought.
He discovered that he had forgotten many things. Apart from knowing that he had always been working hard to break through from the Fifth Heavenly Layer to the Sixth Heavenly Layer, he could not remember anything else, including his own identity and name.
He tried his best to remember some things, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not remember anything apart from a hazy and unfamiliar sense of familiarity towards the scenery of this place.
Even the name "Kun Tian" that he had just mentioned was both familiar and unfamiliar to him.
Jianchen stood ten meters away from Kun Tian. He stared at Kun Tian, who completely ignored him, and the light in his eyes flickered.
After a moment of thought, he said with a hoarse voice, "Kun Tian, you really are injured. It looks like the leader was right. You spent three years in the Land of Soul Destruction, so it's impossible for you to remain unscathed."
Kun Tian froze. Originally, he did not take Jianchen seriously because Jianchen's presence was only at the peak of the Divine King. He was as insignificant as an ant to any Sixth Heavenly Layer Infinite Prime.
It was only when Jianchen called out the name "Kun Tian" that he finally began to carefully examine the tribesman beside him, who was as weak as an ant in his eyes.
The half-kneeling Kun Tian slowly straightened his body. He turned around and stared at the black-masked Jianchen with a pair of cold eyes. He frowned and said, "You know this Hall Master?"
As soon as the words left his mouth, Kun Tian's face was once again filled with doubt and confusion. He muttered in his heart, "This Hall Master? Why would I call myself that? " Kun Tian racked his brains, but after a long time, he still had no clue. He had already forgotten everything. Many of his actions and words were instinctive.
He had referred to himself as this Hall Master for many years. Even though he had forgotten everything now, he still retained many of his instinctive reactions, words, actions, and bearing.
Jianchen was speechless. He was observant, so he took in all of Kun Tian's reactions and expressions. He smiled gently, "Of course I know him. He's the Hall Master of the fifth of the ten great halls of the Darkstar race, Kun Tian."
Jian Chen paused for a moment before continuing, "The hall master's foresight really is amazing. He's determined that you've been in the Soul-destroying Land for three years, so something must have gone wrong with your cultivation. He's even determined that you've died there. Looking at it now, although you haven't died, your soul has been extremely heavily injured. You've already lost your memories. You don't even remember who you are. " As he said that, Jianchen felt some pity. Originally, he wanted to learn some information about Seiyu from Kun Tian, but looking at Kun Tian's current state, he could not even remember himself, let alone learn any information.
"The Hall Master of the fifth hall … Kun Tian … The Hall Master of the fifth hall … Kun Tian …"
After hearing Jianchen's words, Kun Tian fell into deep thought. He muttered to himself. Although he could not remember, he had a very strong sense of familiarity with the fifth hall.
Suddenly, Kun Tian looked at Jianchen. His eyes shone with a divine light, "Who are you?" As he spoke, his eyes gradually turned sharp. His expression was dignified, and he had an inviolable aura.
He felt a killing intent. It was so eerie that it made him feel alarmed. The 'ant' in front of him, who was only at the late stage of the Divine King, did not hide it.
"You only need to know that I'm here to kill you. You don't need to know anything else."
Since Kun Tian had already lost his memories, Jianchen naturally did not want to waste any more words on him. He struck out decisively as soon as he finished speaking.
His aura was still at the peak of the Divine King Realm. However, when he attacked, his aura shook the heavens and earth. His body instantly shone with dazzling light. Powerful sword light enveloped him. He looked like a small sun, dazzling and dazzling.
Jianchen did not use anything. Moreover, he needed to use his full strength against Kun Tian, who had become a Sixth Heavenly Layer Infinite Prime. With his strength, there was no supreme quality saint artifact or half-god artifact that could endure his attacks.
He reached out, and a resplendent streak of light immediately condensed. As the streak of light pulsed, it gave off a powerful pulse that could even surprise Primordial realm experts.
Just the streak of light that he had casually condensed was far more powerful than supreme quality saint artifacts.
Swish!
The streak of light tore through the air. It moved extremely quickly as if it had surpassed the limits of time and space. It appeared before Kun Tian in a single instance, directly targeting Kun Tian's soul.
"You're not the Divine King! You're a Primordial realm expert!" Kun Tian cried out. His face suddenly changed. The strength that the Primordial realm expert who had disguised himself as the Divine King had erupted with shocked him. Not only was the incoming streak of sword Qi shockingly fast, but the power it contained was so great that it made him shiver.
In that critical moment, Kun Tian's body shook gently, and he immediately became slightly more illusionary.
The sword Qi condensed in Jianchen's hand directly stabbed into Kun Tian's forehead. The resplendent streak of light passed through his body, piercing his head.
However, Jianchen's face did not change at all. His eyes remained extremely cold, filled with heavy killing intent. With a thought, Chaotic Force immediately filled his body, completely unleashing the defences of the Chaotic Body.
Boom!
It was also at this moment that Kun Tian's body suddenly exploded. The tremendous energy formed a terrifying storm of destruction that engulfed Jianchen.
The power of the storm of energy was not something that a Sixth Heavenly Layer Infinite Prime could unleash. It was completely on par with the full-powered strike of a peak Sixth Heavenly Layer Infinite Prime.
This was because the energy was just too pure. It had been highly compressed, without any impurities. No Primordial realm expert in the Saints' World could refine their energy to such a level.
Following the explosion of Kun Tian's body, the entire Soul Extermination Land was no longer peaceful. In the sky, the dense dark clouds were surging violently. It was as if a demon was constantly changing its shape, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. Bone-chilling winds whistled sharply, like the howls of ghosts or the roars of huge beasts.
Jianchen shone resplendently within the storm of energy from Kun Tian's explosion. He protected himself with light as he stood as still as a mountain. He suddenly slashed out with the sword Qi he had condensed in his hand.
As the sword slashed down, it seemed to split the world apart. The entire region of space was slashed in half, and the devastating storm of energy passed by him without touching him at all.
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