97影视

With the dark cloud-like top cultivators and the continuous appearance of dozens of Yan Immortals, it could be expected that this would be a situation where one would have to die.

“Next, I’ll have to trouble Brother Jian to fight with me,” the Young Emperor said in a low voice.

Jian Wushuang nodded and looked forward.

As countless top cultivators and Yan Immortals walked out of the Immortal formation, the void turned into a battlefield.

Just as the Immortal formation was about to close, a towering figure riding on a Heavenly Steed stepped out with a golden spear in his hand!

With his appearance, the indescribable momentum was rising.

“That’s the leader of the Heavenly Sect in the Celestial Region, Zhang Tian. A long time ago, he was at the peak of the Yan Immortal stage,” the Young Emperor said softly.

Jian Wushuang nodded. Then, without any hesitation, he stepped onto the air and rushed forward like a star.

Then, Chen Qing and the others brought all the Yan Immortals and left the Six Heavens Realm.

As soon as he stepped into the void, a violent wind tore and galloped.

The towering figure mounted on the heavenly steed also stepped through the air. Without a word, he made a full circle with the golden spear in his hand, and like an arrow nocked on a bow, he suddenly threw the golden spear!

The golden spear trembled and pierced through the air. Its target was Jian Wushuang, who was a million miles away in an instant!

Jian Wushuang’s eyes narrowed and his aura suddenly became menacing!

Then, he raised his right hand and pointed with a finger.

Immortal Style, Little Mountain River!

It was as if there was an unsurpassable power of a supreme divine peak. In addition to the fierce surging power of the giant water, the green and black colors coexisted and surged at Jian Wushuang’s fingertips, forming a ward.

The two collided, and an unparalleled explosion erupted.

At this moment, both Yan Immortals and the top cultivators covered their eyes with their arms.

The golden spear went berserk and was as unstoppable as a divine dragon. However, after it touched the barrier, it was unable to move forward.

Although there was a sudden explosion, everything was within Jian Wushuang’s control.

As the light faded, the golden spear finally landed in his hand.

The towering figure of the Celestial Region’s Heavenly Sect Master, Zhang Tian, looked at this scene with a serious expression.

He had underestimated his enemy. He originally wanted to kill a group of Yan Immortals to boost the morale of his side, but he never thought that there would be a Yan Immortal who could catch his attack. Moreover, it seemed that he was not injured at all.

One must know that his spear could pierce through an ordinary Heavenly Region. Even Yan Immortals of the same realm could only avoid it. No Yan Immortal had ever dared to face it.

But now, not only did his attack not work, but he actually caught his spear.

This Yan Immortal, who was able to stand at the forefront, was definitely not ordinary.

Looking at the quivering spear in his hand, Jian Wushuang said loudly, “If this is all you have, you should go back.”

Zhang Tian’s face darkened, and killing intent burst out from his eyes. “Go back? Who will pay for my son’s life? Even if I have to die today, I’ll make Prince Yan pay the price and suffer the consequences!”

“Prince Yan, you cowardly rat! Come out and pay for my son’s death!”

Prince Yan followed after Jian Wushuang and stood side by side with him.

He looked at Zhang Tian with a faint smile. “Only a fool would do something stupid. You should know how many times I’ve warned you in the open and in the dark, but you’ve never taken it to heart.”

“The reason why your son Zhang Chen is where he is today, other than his own fault, is also related to your actions.”

Hearing this, Zhang Tian said in pain, “But even so, you shouldn’t have killed him! I’ve endured Fujie’s death in the Heavenly Court, but the consequences of Zhang Chen’s death will definitely be a fight to the death between the entire Celestial Region and you!”

The Young Emperor slowly raised the corners of his mouth, “So what? I’ve been waiting for this day for a long time. I’d like to see how good Prince Jiu’s dogs are at biting people.”

Zhang Tian was so angry that he laughed. “Fine, fine. Even if I die today, I’ll take you, Prince Yan, with me!”

As he spoke, he suddenly drew the True Sword hanging on his waist. “All sects in the Celestial Region, listen up! Kill all of Prince Yan’s forces and leave no one alive!”

The void trembled, and the bloody battle began!

Almost at the same time, Jian Wushuang said loudly, “All Yan Immortals, form six columns and fight with me!”

The 60 over Yan Immortals split into six rows.

Jian Wushuang led a group, Young Emperor Prince Yan led another group, Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, Cui Jing, and Wei Liujia each led a group. They spread out and surrounded the enemy as they charged forward.

Jian Wushuang was like an unparalleled True Sword, carrying a great power that could cut through the ages, and he hacked into the formation in front of him!

Pushing out with both palms, the unparalleled force forced the 20 Yan Immortals to take a few steps back.

Then, Chen Qing’s True Sword arrived and shattered a Yan Immortal’s Immortal Source. At the same time, he charged forward fearlessly with his mountain-like body.

Chun Qiu wielded a short black dagger and had the support of the eight-armed Arhat puppet. He was also extremely fast.

Cui Jing had always been fierce and combative. Even in the Sand Demon Cave, he was able to take charge of one side when he was in the Ancestor-level cultivation realm. Now that he had recovered to the strength of a Yan Immortal, his fierceness had not decreased. On the contrary, he was the most destructive existence besides Chen Qing.

As for Wei Liujia, his realm and strength had just recovered. Naturally, he could not gain any benefits from the bloody battle. If it were not for Jian Wushuang’s help from time to time, he would have died on the spot.

In fact, at the beginning, when Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, and the others wanted to come together, Jian Wushuang did not agree. However, under their incessant coaxing and pestering, he finally let them come.

Di Qing’s True Life was damaged and his strength had not recovered yet. He was placed in Little Lonely Heaven by Jian Wushuang to rest. Zhao Ting was too uncontrollable, so he did not let her come.

Therefore, Jian Wushuang brought the four of them.

It was a battle of more than a hundred Yan Immortals, it was extremely brutal.

After all kinds of moves were used, Immortal corpses with shattered Immortal sources fell one after another.

Jian Wushuang’s destructive power was too strong. He just reached out his hand and a Yan Immortal died.

He was invincible below Grand Yan Immortal!

With the support of the Immortal Style, Little Mountain River, no Yan Immortal could last several rounds with Jian Wushuang. He was already several times stronger than when he had attended the feast in the Heavenly Court.

He was moving forward with determination, and behind him was the Young Emperor, Chen Qing, and the others. They were full of unstoppable momentum.

He closed his five fingers and killed a Yan Immortal in front of him. Then, he looked at the towering figure sitting on the Heavenly Steed.

“If you don’t want to die, then retreat,” his voice passed through the earth-shaking battle and entered Zhang Tian’s ears.