Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
When Jian Wushuang reappeared, he had already reached the outermost edge of the battlefield.
Several Six Revolutions Grand Yan Immortals who had been hiding at the edge had no ti to react and were decapitated by Jian Wushuang’s sword. The speed at which he moved was beyond belief.
The main reason he could do this effortlessly was that these Six Revolutions Grand Yan Immortals in their corpse battle armor had no defenses whatsoever. Their conscious awareness had relaxed due to their battle with Xiang Bingyun, thinking that as long as Xiang Bingyun was present, even if they were suppressed by the One Thought Universe, it wouldn’t affect them significantly. Moreover, these Six Revolutions Grand Yan Immortals’ corpses were all on the outskirts and could leave the range of One Thought Universe at any ti.
Jian Wushuang slowly released the young Monk in his hand, his gaze fixed on the enraged Xiang Bingyun in the distance. He said calmly, “I don’t know why you’ve been resurrected, and I’m not clear on your intentions. But since you insist on pushing to my limits, don’t bla for not being polite.”
“Killing so many of my subordinates with a wave of your hand, you’re really quite polite.”
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