The peace of the earth was restored .
At the centre of the earth, Jian Wushuang put his Blood Mountain Sword in his Qian Kun Ring, gazing at the two corpses below him .
“Two Ancient Era experts…”
“Indeed, your powers were way stronger than they were in the Ancient Era . I can take you all down because you were not able to perform pinnacle powers . But because of this, it shows that you no longer dominate this era,” Jian Wushuang murmured . He had no pity for the two corpses .
Perhaps the two Ancient Era experts truly had no intention of provoking the top powerhouses of the era .
They indeed had no intention to provoke Jian Wushuang either .
But what they did could not be tolerated by Jian Wushuang .
They had turned a pinnacle Sir God, and even an Emperor God, into a Blood Slave… those were not the actions of a decent man .
If he had allowed the three Ancient Era experts to remain, they would eventually pose a threat to the Eternal Chaotic World .
“Master . ” He Xiu reappeared in front of Jian Wushuang, his eyes full of fanaticism .
He was a Sir God expert too, he could feel how powerful the two people Jian Wushuang had slain were .
Unexpectedly, the two were much stronger than all those Great Emperors from the Eternal Chaotic World .
But even when they teamed up, they were easily cut down by his master .
The strength of his master…
“The backing of the Real Martial Arts Divine Church has now been removed . What happens next shall be left to Hall Master Wushuang, let’s go,” Jian Wushuang said directly .
“Yes,” He Xiu nodded .
Immediately, He Xiu and Jian Wushuang left .
When they left, the countless cultivators that had witnessed that battle were completely blasted away .
Many cultivators had enjoyed watching that battle .
The battle to them was perhaps the scariest battle they had seen in their lives .
Too strong, they were too strong .
Compared to them, let alone Almighties, even an ordinary Great Emperor could not do anything .
They also knew after that battle, the Real Martial Arts Divine Church was truly over .
Even though Jian Wushuang had removed those Almighties and three Ancient Era experts, the Real Martial Arts Divine Church was still around .
But without the Almighties and backings, the Church would collapse in a matter of time .
The Lineage of Stars would never forgive the Church, and other forces would soon eat up their territory anyway .
The Real Martial Arts Divine Church had nothing to counter them with .
Jian Wushuang was only in charge of wiping out the backings . He could not be bothered to handle the rest .
Above the vast Void, an ancient spaceship hurried away .
In the ship, Jian Wushuang stood alone in a secret room, with the Blood Mountain Sword floating in front of him .
“Xie Yu, how does it feel?”
“Not bad, right, being suppressed?” Jian Wushuang smiled as his voice was transmitted into the Blood Mountain Sword .
Xie Yu was full of despair within the Blood Mountain Sword .
He was already suppressed by Jian Wushuang with a serious injury, with no time to recover . Being suppressed also meant that a large number of torture techniques were being used on him, courtesy of the Blood Mountain Sword .
There were many kinds of torture .
Torture of the body, the mind, the soul .
After Xie Yu had been suppressed, he had been suffering from soul torture . So painful, even an Ancient expert could not handle it .
In the beginning, he had been cursing and shouting, with no intention of bowing to Jian Wushuang .
On the contrary, he had kept threatening Jian Wushuang to let him out, otherwise his brothers would definitely not let it pass .
Even though Jian Wushuang had ignored him, Xie Yu had still been confident .
He believed his brothers would save him and crush this Jian Wushuang ant for him .
Sure enough, they had come and fought against Jian Wushuang .
Xie Yu had witnessed the fight clearly through the Blood Mountain Sword .
But he had not expected things to end up this way .
Dead!
His brothers had been killed by Jian Wushuang?
“No! Impossible!”
Xie Yu was in disbelief, but eventually, he had to accept the fact .
It sent him into despair .
If even his brothers could be slaughtered by Jian Wushuang, who would save him?
Or, who could?
Now, Jian Wushuang’s consciousness had finally arrived .
“You’re the devil!”
Xie Yu had completely lost it .
“The devil?”
“Haha, you should have lived much longer than anyone here, but your mentality has been the same,” Jian Wushuang felt disdain .
The longer one lived, the stronger their mentality should be .
But Xie Yu, an Ancient Era expert, could not even fight against some Sir Gods in terms of mentality .
“Xie Yu, I have some questions to ask you,” Jian Wushuang asked .
“Hngh, you think I’ll answer?” Xie Yu replied coldly .
“You will,” Jian Wushuang smiled deviously . “Xie Yu, you know why I kept you but killed your two brothers?”
“Because you’re much easier to control,” Jian Wushuang smiled .
“Control?” Xie Yu froze, but his face darkened greatly in the next moment .
At the same time, Xie Yu could feel a boundless Soul Power coming for him .
“Soul Power, you want to use Soul Control on me?”
“Wish on!” Xie Yu was enraged .
Soul Control was worse than death, no better than Blood Slaves .
Regardless of if it was during the Ancient Era or the current era, cultivators would rather die than allow themselves to be soul controlled .
Thus, Xie Yu’s Soul Power in his consciousness sea surged immediately, obviously wanting to resist .
But soon he realised, Jian Wushuang’s Soul Power was so much stronger, and he simply could not resist .
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