Chapter 2909 - Decision (1/2)
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“I can’t. I can’t let Shuang Er go to the Supreme Emotion Valley.” Jian Wushuang clenched his hands.
He had been looking for her for a long time. It had been 100,000 years in his previous life.
Now that he finally saw Leng Rushuang again in this life, how could Jian Wushuang let her leave his side again?
Moreover, once Leng Rushuang went to a place, she had to abandon all her emotions and forget everything in the past…
Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang had made up his mind, and his face became determined.
Buzz, buzz, buzz.
His already extremely powerful aura suddenly soared at this moment.
When the experts of the Dragon-phoenix Pavilion around him saw this, their expressions immediately became solemn.
“Jian Yi, what do you want to do?” Elder Qin, who was suppressed in the Blood Mountain Sword, immediately shouted in a low voice. She could feel Jian Wushuang’s emotional fluctuation.
“What do you want to do? What do you think?” Jian Wushuang’s eyes turned cold.
The next moment… boom!
Jian Wushuang moved directly.
Like a flowing light phantom, he rushed toward the manor where Leng Rushuang lived with earth-shaking power.
As soon as he moved, the surrounding people also became violent.
“Stop him!” Long Xingzi shouted.
In an instant, four Immortal Saints from the Dragon-phoenix Pavilion, including Long Xingzi, moved simultaneously.
“Stop!”
Chu Yong’s voice was cold and harsh. He joined hands with another Immortal Saint, and the two of them stood in front of Jian Wushuang with monstrous auras.
Whoosh!
Chu Yong continued to wave his scarlet long spear, which was filled with flames. Then, finally, he left a huge fire passage in the void and suddenly appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.
The Immortal Saint who was standing with him waved his massive fist. His fist was like a vast mountain, containing millions of kilograms of strength. It was as if he was going to smash the sky with one punch.
The two stood in front of Jian Wushuang, while Long Xingzi and the other Immortal Saint attacked Jian Wushuang from both sides.
Jian Wushuang’s eyes were cold. The moment the Immortal Saints moved, a huge blood-red river with dark golden light surged out from his body.
The blood-red river surged with overwhelming power and covered the entire void in an instant.
Jian Wushuang had fully exerted his realm techniques, including the nine-universe blood-red river, the star-armor realm, and the prison of punishment.
Under the pressure of this realm, even experts like Long Xingzi, who were Immortal Saints, were immediately suppressed. Their strength was hidden by at least 20 percent.
Then, Jian Wushuang attacked at lightning speed.
His Blood Mountain Sword slashed forward two times in a row.
Clang! Clang!
Like a mountain, Chu Yong’s long spear and the Immortal Saint’s colossal fist were sent flying.
As for Long Xingzi, who was attacking from the side, Jian Wushuang also fought them head-on.
His sword light was powerful and quickly blocked the attacks of the two, but the four Immortal Saints also stopped him.
“Jian Yi, you have no right to be presumptuous in the Dragon-phoenix Pavilion!” Long Xingzi’s voice was cold, and his aura was getting stronger.