4590 Waves and Clouds
If it was not for the fact that the broken Dao field was slowly being built, Jian Wushuang would have treated everything that was happening as a dream.
After shouting several times, Jian Wushuang finally came back to his senses and felt lost.
This old man, who was both a teacher and a friend, had been deeply imprinted in Jian Wushuang's heart after they had spent some time together.
What Shi Ting had done was equivalent to saving the Last Flame of the entire universe.
Jian Wushuang took a deep bow in the direction where Shi Ting disappeared.
After obtaining his own Sword Dao, Jian Wushuang felt that the powerlessness he had when facing the future was rapidly weakening. The future that belonged to him was rapidly opening up!
When Jian Wushuang checked his realm subconsciously, he could not help but exclaim.
As it turned out, the shackles of the Intermediate Supreme realm had disappeared without him knowing. It was as if the water had flowed smoothly, and he had advanced to the peak of the High Supreme realm!
The shackles that would take thousands of years to break through had actually been broken without him knowing it.
He clenched his fist and felt strong power surging again. Jian Wushuang swept away his previous fatigue and quickly sat down to stabilize his realm.
He had never broken through a whole realm directly before. He had to be careful.
After the peak of the High Supreme realm, it was the Top Supreme realm!
When he meditated, the endless divine power once again approached him and floated around him like a surge of water.
It was as if such a blessed cultivation environment was tailor-made for Jian Wushuang. While he could easily stabilize his realm, he could also concentrate on the Sword Dao he had just comprehended.
Jian Wushuang, who had been extremely sensitive to Sword Intent since he was a child, had long known how terrifying the first move of his Sword Dao was.
The power of the first move of his Sword Dao was similar to Tarot, the last move of the Tarot Sword Manual.
The two were comparable, or even more so than the Tarot Sword Manual. Jian Wushuang did not dare to imagine the upper limit of his own Sword Dao.
"This is my own Sword Dao, so it should naturally be called Wushuang. But how should I name the Sword Intent?" Jian Wushuang thought for a while and got the answer.
"Let's call it the Star River Lake Sea Sword Intent." Jian Wushuang's eyes were burning as he decided on the name of the unparalleled sword manual that would shock the world in the future.
After performing the Sword Dao several times, Jian Wushuang fell asleep with satisfaction.
The High Supreme realm was not his goal. Even before he had entered the Land of Sorrows, he had set the minimum requirement for himself to be a Top Supreme realm!
The words he had spoken to Supreme Xue Bo were actually meant for himself.
Top Supreme realm was his original goal, and now he set this goal on the realm that he had never dared to imagine.
Only by risking his life to break through could he have a chance of winning!
What the Void Universe had done today would be returned a thousand times or ten thousand times in the future!
The broken Great Dao circulated around Jian Wushuang, who was in a deep sleep, along with his vast divine power. From time to time, there were some runes hidden under his clothes.
In this sorrowful land that was enveloped by endless divine power, a humble but tenacious aura was growing continuously.
Every disciple of the Divine Life Palace had fallen into a deep sleep for a long time, but it was clear from their frowning brows that none of them had relaxed!
The humiliation of being like a stray dog made everyone try their best to break through.
One could hear sighs coming from one of the Cosmic Boats from time to time.
The short River Spirit sat on the railing and looked at the vast land of sorrow. His eyes were lost in thought. No one knew what he was thinking about.
…
The extreme north of the universe, the lonely starry sky.
The starry sky, which had not been seen for hundreds of millions of years, was now filled with nearly a hundred traces of Supreme divine power.
In front of these powerful Supremes, the nine-headed Snake God opened its vertical pupils in unison and stared at the ruins wrapped in the power of chaos.
"This is the Forbidden Land that the ants from the Divine Power Universe escaped to?" A sinister and strange voice came out of the Snake God's mouth.
The master of the God Refining Sect, Void Master Ba Huang, nodded and said with an ugly expression, "I was careless that day and let them escape."
"Since those ants can enter, why can't you?" Snake God looked at Ba Huang and said gloomily, "Did you really not get in, or did you collude with the enemy to let them go?"
Void Warrior Ba Huang's face turned even uglier and he released his void power. "What do you mean?"
Snake God was enraged, and an even more terrifying void power crushed down. It was as if a heavenly chasm was about to behead him.
Just as the Void Warrior Ba Huang was about to explode, a figure with thick black smoke appeared and suppressed Snake God and Ba Huang's powers.
"You again, Devour One!" Snake God was furious, and all nine heads roared in unison. "Do you really want to go against me?!"
The black smoke dissipated, and Devour One looked at Snake God and sneered. "Stupid! You're still not worthy of me opposing you. The two universes are currently at war, and you're about to kill one of my Sect Masters without permission. Do you really think that you have the final say in the entire Void Universe?"
"You?" The Snake God was speechless. He had been given a high hat out of nowhere, which made it difficult for him to speak. After a cold snort, he simply stopped talking.
"One day, I'll blast your head into pieces!" Snake God was secretly resentful.
Devour One did not say anything more, and his eyes shifted from the Land of Sorrows to the Imperial Ancestor Ruins on the other side.
"I want to nip all the possibilities in the bud. All of them will die by my hands!" Devour One's eyes were cold. Then, Devour two, Devour Three, and the others appeared behind him.
"If you want a great fortune, follow me to the Imperial Ancestor Ruins!" After saying that, Devour One led his group to the Imperial Ancestor Ruins.
Void Warrior Ba Huang's expression was still ugly. He did not even look at Snake God and followed the Devourers with his sect members.
The remaining Void Warriors were eager to move, but they did not dare to because of Snake God.
Finally, a Two Scar Void Master mustered his courage and stepped forward. However, before he could say anything, he was crushed into a bloody pulp by Snake God.
"One day, I will slaughter your entire God Refining Sect!" Snake God said fiercely, then ordered the remaining Void Warriors to go straight to the Imperial Ancestor Ruins.
The Great Catastrophe War between the two universes did not show any signs of stopping even though both Cosmos God and Void God had disappeared. The resentment that had accumulated since ancient times seemed to have finally found an outlet and were out of control.
…
5,000 years passed by.
The Land of Sorrows remained unchanged. The endless divine power was still vast, and even the ownerless divine power derived from it was more abundant.
Three thousand figures stood still like statues under the divine power that surrounded the desolate Land of Sorrows.
Each of them looked the same as they did 5,000 years ago. In fact, due to the advancement in their cultivation, they looked much younger.
These disciples' breathing was completely closed, and they even only exhaled a mouthful of foul air every ten years. This cycle continued to repeat, and they underwent a complete transformation.
The petite figure that was lying on the railing and seemed to have fallen asleep suddenly jumped up.
