The endless storm quickly subsided.

As for the flames that had filled the entire city before, they had completely dissipated.

The whole world was calm again.

And in the very center of this piece of heaven and earth, Jian Wushuang had already withdrawn the Blood Peak Sword back to the Qiankun Ring, standing there with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking at the two corpses below.

"Two Ancient Powers......"

"It is true that your combat power in the ancient era is far from being like this, and I was able to kill you only because you were unable to exert your peak combat power, but because of this, it can be said that this era is no longer the world of you ancient powerhouses. ”

Jian Wushuang muttered, showing no mercy for the two corpses below.

Perhaps, as they said, these two ancient powerhouses did not intend to provoke the top powerhouses of this era.

It is true that he did not want to be an enemy of the sword.

But what they did was intolerable to Jian Wushuang.

Refining a top god monarch or even a god emperor into a blood servant...... This kind of means is not a decent thing to do.

If these three ancient powerhouses were allowed to continue to stay here, the potential threat to the Eternal Chaos World would not be small.

"Master. ”

He Xiu had already reappeared in front of Jian Wushuang, looking at Jian Wushuang's eyes full of fanaticism.

He is also a Divine Monarch powerhouse, so he can naturally feel how strong the two people who were killed by Jian Wushuang in the battle just now.

Not surprisingly, these two were much more powerful than those Great Emperors of the Eternal Chaos World.

But even so, the two of them joined forces and were easily killed by his master.

The strength of his master......

"The dependence of the True Martial God Sect has been wiped out, as for the next matter, let the Yuan Hall Lord deal with it on their own, disciple, let's go back." Jian Wushuang said directly.

"Yes. He Xiu nodded.

Immediately, Jian Wushuang and He Xiu left.

After the two of them left, the countless cultivators watching the battle around the city completely exploded.

Many cultivators were talking about the battle just now.

That battle, for them, should be the most terrible battle they have ever seen in their lives.

It's too strong, and the two warring sides are too strong.

Compared to them, let alone the powerful, even if it is an ordinary emperor, I am afraid it is nothing.

At the same time, these cultivators also knew that after this battle, the True Martial God Sect was over.

Although Jian Wushuang only destroyed those powerful people of the True Martial God Sect, and the three ancient powerhouses behind him, as for the True Martial God Sect, it is still there.

However, without the True Martial God Sect where the Mighty Man is in charge, its destruction is only close at hand.

Not to mention that the Star Pulse will definitely not let go of the True Martial God Sect, even on this continent, there are many forces that will immediately take action to frantically encroach on the territory of the True Martial God Sect.

The True Martial God Sect has absolutely no capital to compete with.

Of course, Jian Wushuang was only responsible for clearing out the reliance of the True Martial God Sect, and as for the next thing, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Above the vast void, an ancient outbounding ship sped forward.

On the spaceship, Jian Wushuang stayed in a secret room, while the Blood Peak Sword hovered in front of him.

"Evil Feather, how does it feel? It's a good feeling to be suppressed, isn't it?" Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, and the voice was transmitted directly into the Blood Peak Sword.

Inside the Blood Peak Sword, the evil feather was already in despair.

He was suppressed by Jian Wushuang in a seriously injured state, and his strength could not be fully recovered at all, and as soon as he was suppressed in the Blood Peak Sword, a large number of torture methods in the Blood Peak Sword began to be used against him, and these torture methods were all some prohibitions that came with the Blood Peak Sword.

There are many types of these prohibitions.

There are those who torture the divine body, and there are those who torture the consciousness and the soul.

After Evil Feather was suppressed, he has been suffering from soul torture, and this torture is extremely painful even if he is an ancient powerhouse.

And at the beginning, he was still screaming and scolding in the midst of torture, and he was going to bow to Jian Wushuang at all.

On the contrary, he is still constantly threatening Jian Wushuang, asking Jian Wushuang to let him out honestly, otherwise his eldest brother and second brother will definitely not let Jian Wushuang go.

Although Jian Wushuang ignored it, Evil Feather was still full of confidence.

He believed that his eldest brother and second brother would save him, and kill Jian Wushuang, the ants of this era, to vent his anger for him.

Sure enough, his eldest brother and second brother came to the door, and soon fought with Jian Wushuang.

In the process of this fierce battle, Evil Feather also saw it clearly in his eyes through the Blood Peak Sword.

But the final result was something he never expected.

He's dead!

His eldest brother and second brother not only failed to save him, but were also directly killed by Jian Wushuang?

"No, it's impossible!!"

Evil Feather was full of disbelief at first, but gradually, he had to accept this fact.

And this fact made him completely hopeless.

Even his eldest brother and second brother were killed by Jian Wushuang, so who else could save him, or would they come to save him?

Now, Jian Wushuang's consciousness has finally arrived.

"Demon, you're a demon!! "Evil Feather has gone completely insane.

"Demon, hehe, the strong people of the ancient era, everyone should live for an incomparably long time, but this kind of mind seems to be nothing more than that?" Jian Wushuang had a trace of disdain in his heart.

It stands to reason that the stronger the strength and the longer the person lives, the more resolute the heart will be.

But the evil feather in front of him is obviously a strong man in the ancient era, but in terms of heart alone, I am afraid that it is not as good as some god monarchs and god emperors in this era.

"Evil Feather, I have something I want to ask you. Jian Wushuang said directly.

"Hmph, do you think I'll answer you?" said Evil Feather coldly.

You'll answer. Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, but said strangely: "Evil Feather, do you know why I left you behind and killed your two brothers?"

Evil Feather frowned.

"That's because you're weak, and it's easier to control. Jian Wushuang said with a smile.

"Control?" Evil Feather was stunned for a moment, but the next moment, his face changed drastically.

At the same time, Evil Feather had sensed that a vast soul power had covered him.

"Soul power, you want to control my soul? !! you dreamed"

Evil Feather was furious.

Soul control, that is more uncomfortable than death, its terrifying degree is definitely not lower than his means of refining people into blood servants.

Whether it was in this era or in the ancient era, many cultivators would never be willing to be controlled by the other party's soul even if they would rather die.

Therefore, the soul power in this sea of evil feather consciousness also immediately surged, obviously wanting to resist.

But soon he was horrified to find that Jian Wushuang's soul power was extremely powerful, far more powerful than his soul power, and he couldn't resist it?

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