4439 Crushing With a Single Sword
Roar!
At this mont, Supre Bing Ye’s entire body was burning with divine power, and his entire being was filled with an extrely dangerous aura.
With every step he took, a pit was created in the void, and an earth-shaking explosion was heard.
“Co on! Jian Wushuang! If I’m going to die, you’ll die too!”
Supre Bing Ye laughed madly, his eyes filled with a crazed look.
He hated Supre Tarot. Back then, they had the sa cultivation base, but Supre Tarot was much stronger than him and had reached the peak of the universe!
He hated Jian Wushuang, who was such a rare talent. Jian Wushuang’s cultivation was much lower than his, but he could still fight with him and force him to fight to the death!
The heavens were so unfair!
First, there was Supre Tarot, and now, Jian Wushuang had appeared!
When had the heavens ever dote on him?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Supre Bing Ye closed in madly, his aura expanding like a bomb that was about to explode. It was extrely dangerous!
“Not good! Let’s quickly retreat!”
“Supre Bing Ye is going all out!”
“Supre Bing Ye is already prepared to die in this attack! He wants to drag Jian Wushuang down with him!”
“He’s crazy! Supre Master Bing Ye has gone completely crazy!”
At this mont, countless people who were watching the battle from afar were so angry that their eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. They were shocked and angry to the extre, and they hurriedly used their divine techniques to escape.
One had to know that Supre Bing Ye’s destructive divine techniques was the most powerful forbidden technique of the Great Void Temple. Not only did it destroy the enemy, it also destroyed the user!
The power that erupted in that instant was enough to drag all of them who were watching the battle into destruction!
“Hahahaha, you want to escape? Anyone who cos here today must die!”
Upon seeing this, Supre Bing Ye let out a maniacal laugh and quickly ford hand seals. He imdiately executed the Sky-Sealing Divine Technique and sealed the surrounding 100,000 miles of space!
The spectators who were retreating suddenly stopped as if they had hit an invisible wall!
All the mighty beings of the myriad races across the universe who were watching the battle through the Xuanguang Mirror turned pale.
Divine Life Palace, Supre Divine Palace.
Supre Blood Wave Supre, Supre Jun Fu, and the others raised their heads and stared at the Xuanguang Mirror. They were so solemn that one could hear a pin drop.
Just as Supre Bing Ye unleashed his destructive divine technique…
“Bastard!”
Supre Blood Wave stood up abruptly, a sharp glint in his eyes!
“In order to kill Jian Wushuang, Supre Bing Ye has lost his mind and disregarded the consequences. He really deserves to be killed!!”
Although the other Supre martial artists did not say anything, their faces were extrely dark.
Similar scenes were happening all across the universe.
…
In the starry sky above the Great Void Temple, there were cries of fear and begging for rcy.
“No! Let us go!”
“Supre Bing Ye, your target is Jian Wushuang. It has nothing to do with us!”
“Right! You can just target Jian Wushuang!”
Soone tried to rouse Supre Bing Ye’s rationality.
“Bing Ye, if you do this, you will drag the entire Great Void Temple into a land of eternal damnation!”
“Stop!”
There were also people who tried to threaten Supre Bing Ye.
However, when Supre Bing Ye saw this, he laughed even more madly.
“Hahaha, are you guys afraid? If you don’t want to be buried with , it’s easy. Kill Jian Wushuang with !”
Everyone’s hearts trembled at his words.
Imdiately, a few of them looked at Jian Wushuang and their eyes revealed their struggle.
Jian Wushuang, who was at the center of the destruction, had an indifferent expression on his face the entire ti. He was expressionless.
Jian Wushuang’s black hair fluttered in the wind as he faced the incoming Supre Bing Ye. Starlight surrounded his body as he calmly spat out a word.
“Slash!”
In the next mont, Jian Wushuang slowly raised his hand and the Tarot Divine Sword in his hand was raised.
Behind him, the huge shadow of Supre Tarot followed him like a shadow. He also raised his hand and made a sword-slashing motion.
At that mont, Jian Wushuang and Supre Tarot rged.
Buzz!
Suddenly!
A scarlet sword light shot out from the Tarot Divine Sword!
Rumble!
Thunder rumbled.
No words could be used to describe this poignant and beautiful sword.
It was as if the universe had been split into two, and the sky was torn apart like a scroll!
The boundless night sky was torn open, turning into a long hole in the broken void.
It was like a hidden dragon rising to the sky, or like a heavenly river flowing backward.
This sword covered the sun and the moon, suppressing the sky!
This sword was enough to make all the races bow down to him and suppress all those who were not convinced!
After the sword was slashed out, Supre Bing Ye’s maniacal laughter, the begging and threatening voices of the spectators all ca to an abrupt stop.
Everyone held their breath as they stared at the dazzling sword that filled the entire starry sky.
This sword’s brilliant might could not be seen by the naked eye.
Swish!
In the next mont, the sword cut through Supre Bing Ye’s divine body as if it was tofu.
Supre Bing Ye continued to stomp on the ground as he charged forward.
However, there was a huge hole as thick as a tree trunk on his chest.
No divine blood spilled out, no divine power scattered, and no ice crystals flew out.
This sword strike had destroyed everything Supre Bing Ye had possessed!
Plop.
Supre Bing Ye’s huge body knelt on the ground. He lowered his head and stared blankly at the gradually expanding hole in his chest. His crazed expression slowly froze and was replaced by disbelief.
“I… I’ve been defeated?”
Whoosh.
His godly body shrank quickly and returned to its normal state. The ice crystals on his skin disappeared like sand.
He could sense that his vast life force and divine power were rapidly dissipating.
The world in front of him turned black quickly. He saw that Jian Wushuang had beco extrely weak after he had unleashed his sword strike. The phantom image of Supre Tarot behind him had started to collapse inch by inch.
If he attacked now, he would definitely be able to kill Jian Wushuang.
However, he had no chance.
Just when he thought he was about to die.
In this world, a sigh suddenly sounded.
“Bing Ye, you have disappointed .”
In the next mont, a middle-aged man wearing a crown, a black-gold nine-clawed dragon robe, and a purple-gold crown walked out of the void. He was bathed In lightning.
Great Void Divine Emperor!
The true person behind the scenes of the Great Void Temple was also the mighty figure that founded the Great Void Temple. It was the Invincible Supre realm cultivator, the Great Void Divine Emperor!
In an instant, the spectators who had heaved a sigh of relief after the crisis was averted cried out in surprise!
“Jian Wushuang, let’s drop this matter.”
Great Void Divine Emperor’s eyes flashed with lightning and he looked indifferently at Jian Wushuang, who was using the Tarot Divine Sword to support his body and was on the verge of collapsing after his divine power was drained.
His words were very calm, but they were filled with an unquestionable might!
“Cough… cough, cough!”
As Jian Wushuang coughed violently, he raised his head and looked at the real monster of the universe, the Great Void Divine Emperor, who stood at the peak of the universe.
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