YM778.TV To leave the opponent with a hint of fantasy and then shatter it that was the strategy.
The aura has changed. Indeed, that sword move of his cant be used repeatedly! Yongen rejoiced inwardly, hastily swallowing a pill to replenish his depleted physical and divine body.
His Taia Sword, a supreme technique, would not break as long as Yan power flowed continuously.
Just like the last time, he launched another surprise attack, heading straight for Jian Wushuang.
Hmph!
Jian Wushuang smiled faintly, and the changes in his sword formation immediately ensnared his opponent.
Transcendent Immortal!
Transcendent Immortal!
It was really to cut off the path of immortality and return to the mortal world.
The grand formation soared, Sword Intent reaching the sky. Yongen, formidable though he was, couldnt break free and found himself trapped.
On the Tideviewing Pavilion, the Grand Elders expression sank.
The spectators see more clearly than those involved!
They discerned that Jian Wushuangs condition had not changed in the slightest; his aura was even stronger than before. Conversely, Yongens strength was gradually diminishing.
It seemed hopeless to turn the tide; they were not on the same level.
Yet, Jian Wushuang gave his opponent substantial hope, keeping Yongen in the best mindset to continue the confrontation. The Emperors noticed this and began to reevaluate Jian Wushuang, showing more respect to this mysteriously titled Dao Lord.
Within the sword formation, Yongen seemed like a headless fly.
Jian Wushuang casually altered the sword formation, each time giving Yongen a glimmer of hope, only to shatter it and provide another one.
Repeating this process, Yongen felt as if he had entered a maze. bender
This could be considered a form of temnering!
However, the Grand Elders expression became increasingly unsightly. This was simply toying with Yongen, an insult to the current Sword Leader of Shangqing Palace.
Yet, with inferior background and insufficient strength, there was nothing they could do but swallow the bitter pill.
Jian Wushuang stood outside the formation, hands crossed over his chest, calmly watching the leader within the sword formation. He wasnt toying with his opponent; as long as Yongen could break through 36 swords, half of the formation, there was hope for another breakthrough.
This opportunity justified the golden sword in his hands.
The Thirteen Taia swords guarded their respective platforms until no one challenged them. After that, they received the golden swords in their hands, a reward for their efforts.
Normally, this ceremony would be a reward for them, a chance for both fame and fortune.
This time, not only was their reputation tarnished, but none of the golden swords remained; they were all given to outsiders.
Ding!
The identity token vibrated, and Jian Wushuang furrowed his brows slightly.
Apart from Qiuhuang, only Hu Qing and Ji Chaoyang could communicate with him through the identity token. Could this vibration be all three of them trying to contact him simultaneously?
With a thought, a thought-power avatar appeared in front of the floating token in his origin source,
Now, in his origin source, there were several avatars comprehending different aspects: Sword Dao, Extreme Dao, Shangqing Patriarchs origin source, Transcendent Immortal Array technique, and even the spatial force above the Candle Dragon Wings.
His mastery of spatial origin source had reached a high level. Although it exceeded the norm for his current level, he didnt neglect it. Instead, he maintained a thread of consciousness, continuously comprehending.
Once both Sword Dao and Extreme Dao were perfected, and he ascended to the Emperor realm, spatial origin source would be crucial to his realm. Falling behind now meant it would be difficult to catch up later.
Looking at the identity token, Jian Wushuangs clone waved his hand lightly, and a series of messages appeared above, All of them came from Qiuhuang.
The first one!
Pay extra attention, Wu Zuo is heading to Liuzhou, and it may be related to Quickly return!
Quickly return!
Quickly return!
Liuzhou is in chaos, return quickly.
Tell that old b*stard Yang Sanmu to reply to my message immediately. This isnt a joke. Dont go to Sharuo City. Leave Liuzhou and find a big city to teleport back.
The teleportation array is destroyed?
Liuzhou in chaos?
Jian Wushuang could hardly believe it. He looked up at the Tideviewing Pavilion, where people were still enjoying their drinks, and there was no sign of chaos!
But since Qiuhuang said so, coupled with the worry in his heart, he didnt dare to procrastinate and directly put away the Immortal Formation!
This time, he really couldnt play around. He had to hurry.
The sensation in his heart became clearer and more intense. He couldnt afford to delay any longer.
Heavens Punishment!
Sphere Cage!
All things!
Hehe!
Even his physical strength was brought into play.
For a moment, a sword containing the power of all things burst out, shaking the heavens and making the entire space tremble.
As this sword moves were unleashed, Elder Jiu Jian on the Tideviewing Pavilion directly flashed into the arena, blocking the stunned Yongen behind him.
Then he left.
At the moment he departed, a Heavens Punishment sword strike descended, forming a massive cage that lingered for a long time.
Jian Wushuangs figure instantly teleported away from the arena.
The Thirteen Tai p a Swords, all defeated.
This was the first time.
Elder Jiu Jian stepped forward, prepared to offer his congratulations.
This time, Jian Wushuang didnt have time to exchange pleasantries with these people. After a few casual words, he quickly walked towards the old man with goat horns.
Senior Yang, lets go!
His face expressionless, but deep down, he was extremely anxious, directly communicating with Elder Yang through voice transmission.
Elder Yang was initially puzzled, Jian Wushuang had mentioned leaving early, but was there a need to be in such a hurry?
Jian Wushuang directly conveyed the information from Qiuhuang City to Yang Sanmu, fearing any delay.
As soon as Senior Yang heard that the teleportation array was destroyed, he erupted immediately.
His aura directly leaked out, causing the entire Tideviewing Pavilion to tremble.
Elder Jiu Jian, after handing the last golden sword to Jian Wushuang, suddenly saw the old man with goat horns in such a state and was about to inquire about what had happened.
The Shangqing Palace Master, sitting in the main seat, also stood up abruptly.
This scene sent shivers down everyones spine.
These two forces were unexpectedly evenly matched.
Were these two going to fight?
Just because Jian Wushuang challenged the entire Shangqing Palace?
Was there really a need for this?
The crucial point was the imposing aura of the Shangqing Palace Master, a tier 6 Emperor, which was unexpectedly on par with the tier 5 Emperor, the old man with goat horns. Was the Shangqing Palace Master too weak, or was the old man too strong?
Elder Jiu Jian, positioned between the two, thought they were about to engage in combat. He immediately transmitted his voice, Uncle-Master, theres no need for this. We
Before he could finish his words, he heard the voice of the Shangqing Palace
Master, not transmitted but directly spoken, Theres a disturbance in
Liuzhou. Hurry, open the Shangqing Tower and head north to Hanzhou for refuge!
Simultaneously, on the back mountain of Shangqing Palace, a middle-aged man in a cyan robe, long white hair draped over his shoulders, broke through with a single sword. It was none other than the Patriarch of Shangqing!
Having just received the message and sensing the aura, he rushed towards the source.
An apex powerhouse!
He yearned for a battle, but the entire sect couldnt stay here!
Leave with the disciples, dont mind me! His voice resonated like a bell.
The Shangqing Palace Masters expression was concentrated.
At Tideviewing Pavilion, everyone, except Daoist Liuyang, was shocked.
Of course, even Daoist Liuyang was surprised, but he only pretended not to be.
The old man with goat horns paid no attention to these people. He promptly brought out an ancient boat, lifted off with Jian Wushuang in tow.
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