He held a saber in each hand . Both sabers brought churning blood clouds, then:
Bang! Bang!
There were two loud bangs . It was a battle of two against one, after all . On top of that, the two were truly Great Emperors . Especially when Abysmal Saint Master’s black spear attacked in madness, the redheaded elder could only retreat and he looked to be in a fix .
Before he could steady himself, Jian Wushuang’s sword principle attacked like a rainstorm .
Sword Principle Xuan Luo with four moves .
Mixed Elements Spirit was a defense skill .
Turn Monstrous At One Thought prioritized speed .
Blast Rainstorm focused on power .
Moved like strong wind with the momentum of rainstorm .
Especially with Jian Wushuang’s divine power along with his power of ancient tribe bloodline .
The power of the stroke was much stronger than Abysmal Saint Master’s spear had been .
“This boy!”
The redheaded elder stared . Previously, he had never cared about Jian Wushuang, who was only in early stage Chaotic Realm . Hence, he had only focused on Abysmal Saint Master and Emperor Jiu Qiao’s attacks .
But then, just as Jian Wushuang’s sword appeared before him, the redheaded elder stared with his eyes wide open .
Then, he quickly wielded his sabers to block .
Dang!
There was a loud thud .
Just as Jian Wushuang’s Blood Mountain Sword and the redheaded elder’s saber collided, there was a burst of terrifying power . It then had a great impact on the redheaded elder’s body .
Although the redheaded elder was a Great Emperor, he quivered and spat a mouthful of blood .
His face instantly grew pale and his aura diminished tremendously .
“Well done, Jian Wushuang!”
Abysmal Saint Master and Emperor Jiu Qiao looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise .
Just then… Swoosh! Swoosh!
The man and the woman rushed to where they were at their fastest speed . Their Great Emperor aura pressed over simultaneously .
“Jiu Qiao and I will hold them back . Jian Wushuang, hurry up and go to destroy the Emperor Supreme Rock,” Abysmal Saint Master roared .
“Alright,” Jian Wushuang nodded and didn’t hesitate at all .
He took a step forward but his figure plunged to the middle of the golden whirlpool, where the Emperor Supreme Rock was .
On the other hand, Abysmal Saint Master and Emperor Jiu Qiao blocked the man and the woman in the first instant, including the redheaded elder who Jian Wushuang had severely injured . He was also held back by Abysmal Saint Master .
The three Great Emperors who guarded the golden whirlpool all year round were stopped while Jian Wushuang had no other hindrance .
After a short while, he arrived in the depth of the golden whirlpool, which was the hundred zhang tall, mountain-like Emperor Supreme Rock .
Jian Wushuang stood before Emperor Supreme Rock at a close distance and he felt the pure energy contained in the Emperor Supreme Rock .
The amount of pure energy it carried was far beyond Jian Wushuang’s imagination .
The vastest pure energy that Jian Wushuang had ever seen was the Divine Pond of Absolute Beginning that contained boundless Power of Absolute Beginning . Back then, he had relied on the Power of Absolute Beginning to enhance his divine power tremendously .
However, although the pure energy contained in Divine Pond of Absolute Beginning was boundless, it was far behind the huge Emperor Supreme Rock .
It was such terrifying pure energy . No wonder it could maintain the dark millstone to revolve in the outside world .
“As long as I destroy it, the dark millstone will stop . Eternal Chaotic World will have a chance to live . However, if it continues to exist, Eternal Chaotic World will vanish into thin air!” Jian Wushuang thought to himself .
Jian Wushuang had no alternative, so he didn’t hesitate .
Vroom!!!
There was a burst of terrifying sword intention that swept out of Jian Wushuang’s body .
The sword intention carried a supreme vibe, just like the Emperor’s Sword .
Jian Wushuang’s divine power flowed out madly with the power of ancient tribe bloodline power .
However, just as he was going to perform sword principle to destroy the Emperor Supreme Rock entirely…
Wow!
There was a dark axe shadow that descended without any symptoms .
The axe shadow brought about boundless extermination aura . The moment it appeared, it caught Jian Wushuang’s attention .
“This is…?” Jian Wushuang’s face changed . He had yet to store up enough energy for Emperor Sword Principle, but he swung the stroke anyway .
Dang!
There was a loud bang and the universe shook .
There was divine power as vast as an ocean that instantly swept over .
Jian Wushuang quivered and took a step back while his eyes looked in front of him .
Under the cover of the boundless ocean, somehow there was an extra figure .
He was only five foot two, but his body was muscular . His muscles bulged and gave out a raging vibe . He made people think that there was a living beast .
The beast was aiming at Jian Wushuang with his battleaxe .
“It’s him?” Jian Wushuang fixed his gaze .
The beast-like bald man was the strongest person among the six Great Emperors that had besieged him in front of Silver-Winged God Mansion back then .
His battleaxe skills were terrifying and his strength was fierce . His axe had injured Emperor Jiu Qiao so badly . In terms of power, he was much stronger than Abysmal Saint Master .
Then, the beast appeared in the depth of the golden whirlpool and attacked him when he was about to destroy Emperor Supreme Rock .
“How? Why is he here?” Jian Wushuang was surprised .
“It seems that my appearance has surprised Sword Emperor?” The beast-like bald man, Ling Zong, smirked coldly at Jian Wushuang . Even though Jian Wushuang still maintained his appearance of a brawny man, Ling Zong had instantly recognized him .
“Actually, I have been waiting for you, Sword Emperor . I have been waiting for a very long time . Oh no, not I, I should say, we . ”
As Ling Zong smiled, another three figures instantly appeared behind him .
The three figures gave out an aura that had already reached Peak Chaotic Realm . On top of that, Jian Wushuang had already seen the three of them in Silver-Winged God Mansion before . Among the three, one of them was the purple-haired man with purple eyes, Zi Chen .
“Sword Emperor, we have been waiting for you,” the purple-haired man with purple eyes, Zi Chen, spoke .
Jian Wushuang’s looked distressed . He looked at the scene before him . No matter how stupid a person was, they should be able to tell that he had fallen into a trap .
The four people in front of him were waiting for him in the middle of the golden whirlpool . They were waiting for him to take action, to walk right into the trap .
It was a trap .
Now, he was in the middle of the trap .