The Chaos Palm sent the Wu-slaying Sword flying and destroyed billions of stars.
The stars dimmed in his palm. Thousands of aggrieved souls wailed under his palm.
Facing Jiang Changkong, who was far stronger than a peak God King, this God Thearch treasure couldn't block its power.
The Heavenly Cycle Star Array shook and the void was torn.
The supreme grand formation couldn't trap the current Jiang Changkong.
Roar!
Kun Yu let out a pained howl.
A torrent of God blood sprinkled onto the starry sky array like a river of stars.
Jiang Changkong's palm pierced his body. Divine power surged and Kun Peng's feathers fell.
"Jiang Changkong!"
Kun Yu howled. His anger almost burned away his last bit of rationality.
"Don't worry, I will roast you and hang you on the grill for everyone to taste," Jiang Changkong sneered.
Chaos Divine Power surged and the spatial equipment fell.
Jiang Changkong waved and the Wu-slaying Sword flew back into his hand.
"I will use this Wu-slaying Sword to send the Demon Master on his way!"
The Wu-slaying Sword trembled and let out a mournful howl.
It wasn't because of Jiang Changkong's control, but because it was facing Kun Yu.
The countless souls seemed to think of something. They howled and wanted to crawl out and tear Kun Yu to pieces.
The Wu-slaying Sword!
It was a divine sword created by the Demon Race after killing countless humans. It specialized in subduing the bodies of the Magi.
Each Wu-slaying Sword contained the lives of countless humans.
The souls imprisoned in the sword would never be able to escape.
The Wu-slaying Sword fell and the countless souls demanded their lives.
Screech!
Kun Yu let out a long howl. Terrifying crimson flames burst out of his body. The void tore and Kun Yu escaped into the crack.
Jiang Changkong's expression froze. The sky was filled with Divine Fire. Divine power gathered in front of him to block the Divine Fire.
With a boom, Jiang Changkong's body was sent flying. His Chaos Dao Body cracked.
Gray divine blood seeped out and healed in an instant. The void returned to normal and the crack closed.
The Demon Master Kun Yu was nowhere to be found.
Jiang Changkong's expression turned cold. "What a God Emperor. This king will remember this Divine Phoenix Fire."
He snorted and disappeared into the void. The Wu-slaying Sword was still in his hand.
That Divine Phoenix Fire was probably for Kun Yu to save his life.
He did not know how much of a God Emperor's strength was in that attack, but it was actually able to injure him.
Although it was only a light injury that could be healed in an instant, it made him understand that there was still a gap between him and those God Emperors.
He wondered if his acquired Chaotic Great Path Body would be able to fight against him when it reached perfection.
Even if that didn't work, he still had the Sky Splitting Technique and the strip of cloth in his body.
If all of them were added together, they might be able to fight against a God Emperor.
Sizing up the Witch Slaying Sword in his hand, Jiang Changkong sighed softly and poured his divine power into it, wanting to destroy it.
However, this was a God Emperor's treasure after all. It would be difficult for him to destroy it.
Furthermore, as soon as he had this thought, the thousands of vengeful souls in the sword would start wailing.
"Forget it. We'll talk about it when we find the Underworld."
Jiang Changkong was about to do something when the Wu-slaying Sword turned into a ray of light and sank into his body.
Unexpectedly, his body was filled with a bunch of existences that he could not afford to offend. He could only tremble under the protection of Jiang Changkong's azure light.
The strip of cloth in his body flew over. It seemed to like his Connate Divine Pattern and stayed with the Wu-slaying Sword.
"This thing."
Jiang Changkong probed the strip of cloth with his consciousness. The strip of cloth dodged and didn't let him examine it.
"Forget it. It's fine as long as it can be used. I just don't know if it can bear the Sky-Splitting Art."
Although this thing was a powerful Divine Artifact, it only had one.
The Sky-Splitting Art was a supreme art. With his current strength, he could not unleash much of its power.
He took out the strip of cloth and tried it.
He circulated the Sky-Splitting Art, and the strip of cloth suddenly became taut like a Sky-Splitting Divine Sword.
A mysterious aura that could tear and suppress everything rose rapidly.
As he poured his divine power into it, the aura became stronger and cracks appeared in the void.
Jiang Changkong's expression changed. Only a God Emperor could break the space of the Celestial World.
With his current strength, if he wanted to break through space, he was still a little lacking.
If he circulated the Sky-Splitting Art, he should be able to try, but it would not be so easy and there would not be so many cracks.
With the support of the strip of cloth, he easily tore open the space, although it was not as big as Kun Yu's escape.
However, he did not use his full strength!
A terrifying aura surged in the surroundings. The immortal array patterns cracked.
Jiang Changkong hurriedly put away the strip of cloth. The aura was too terrifying and it could easily attract the attention of experts.
He would not use the strip of cloth unless it was necessary.
The rest of the journey was smoother than he had imagined.
He did not know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the surrounding stars were moving slowly.
They were moving toward the land of the Ancient Heaven Realm!
Boom!
There was an explosion in front of him and all kinds of divine light shot into the void.
Jiang Changkong rushed over. Within a star, a group of Immortal Gods were fighting.
Both sides had similar strength. Two late-stage God Kings led a group of Immortal Gods below Divine Lord.
The Heavenly Book opened. One was a God King of the Divine Court, and the other was a wandering God King.
The God King of the Divine Court had committed grave sins, while the wandering God King only needed to be sent to prison.
Both sides restrained themselves and did not lose their rationality. Otherwise, the aftermath of their battle would have been enough to flatten the other Immortal Gods.
"Lu Wuchuan, are you really not going to give us any chance of survival?"
The wandering God King roared. "If we did not save you back then, would you be in this situation today?
"On account of the favor of saving me back then, this King has kindly advised you to take your people and leave."
The Divine Court God King's expression was cold. "As long as you leave this place, I will not make things difficult for you."
The wandering God King's expression was cold. "A few hundred years ago, you said the same thing to me on another star. Back then, I left and moved here. Now, where do you want me to go? "
"Wherever you go, as long as you are not here." Lu Wuchuan's expression was indifferent. "I do not want to kill you."
"You heartless thing," the wandering God King said angrily.
The wandering cultivator God King roared in anger, "Ever since you became a dog of the Divine Court, you have completely forgotten your kindness. Today, I will kill you even if I have to die!"
Extremely furious, the wandering God King swept his sword across the sky, the sword power shaking the entire star.
Lu Wuchuan's expression was cold and emotionless. The golden divine sword in his hand was filled with killing intent.
The two God Kings attacked with all their might, risking their lives.
Boom!
Two halos of light shook and rushed out of the star, spreading out.
A mysterious power isolated the two of them, cutting off the aftermath of their divine powers and protecting the other immortals and gods.
The two God Kings were sent flying at the same time. Their blood splattered and turned into a blood lake.
"Which God King protected my friends and family? I, Wang Shanhe, am grateful."
The wandering God King said respectfully.
"Who dares to stop the Divine Court?"
Lu Wuchuan's expression was cold as he looked at the sky.
"The Divine Court is really arrogant."
Jiang Changkong descended with the Heavenly Book hovering beside him, exuding the aura of heaven.
Lu Wuchuan frowned. "The Divine King of Justice, Jiang Changkong?"
"That's me," Jiang Changkong said indifferently as he held the Heavenly Book of Justice.
"The Divine Court took you in not to let you do whatever you want," Lu Wuchuan said coldly. "I advise you to mind your own business."
Jiang Changkong's expression was indifferent as he glanced at Lu Wuchuan.
Lu Wuchuan spat out a mouthful of blood as if he was struck by lightning, and he was sent flying.
"Don't you dare be impudent in front of me!"
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