4920 Fighting Again



Currently, there were only a dozen or so Yan Immortals left and only a thousand peak cultivators. Against the Yan Immortal army that had re-entered the void battleground, they had no chance of fighting.

Even with Jian Wushuang, it would be difficult to turn the situation around.

However, it was not that they did not want to escape, but that they had no way to escape. They could only fight like trapped beasts.

Jian Wushuang quickly sorted out several thoughts of escaping in his mind, but he rejected them all in the end.

Di Qing and the others were more or less severely injured. If they left, they would be even more passive.

After thinking for a moment, Jian Wushuang's voice transmission reached the ears of Di Qing and the others, "You guys go first. I'll stay behind to cover your retreat. Don't worry."

Hearing this, they all looked a little dejected, but they knew that this was the best plan. If they continued to stay in the void battleground, it would be meaningless.

At this moment, Prince Yu, who was clad in golden armor and stepping on the Heavenly Dao, suddenly pulled out the True Sword at his waist and pointed it at the sky. "Capture Prince Yan! "

In an instant, all the Yan Immortals scattered around the void battleground released a majestic energy pillar.

A total of 100 Yan Immortals attacked. 100 streaks of energy surrounded them from all directions and trapped them almost instantly.

Each of these energy pillars was a full-powered attack from a Yan Immortal, it was almost impossible to break them.

At this moment, even the void was illuminated.

Prince Yu's eyes were filled with pride and hatred. Clearly, he still remembered the fight for the Immortal Peach in the Heavenly Court. Now, he could finally wash away his shame.

Facing the overwhelming attack, Jian Wushuang quietly closed his eyes.

Countless tassel-like divine patterns quietly circulated around his body. Then, the Selfless True Shadow augmented his body, causing his entire body to emit a hazy light.

In the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Lightning and Sword Intent intertwined, and the True Shadow of a huge sword condensed from pure Sword Intent appeared behind him. It stood upright in the void with an imposing manner that could not be looked at directly.

The huge sword's True Shadow was hundreds of millions of feet tall and could not be looked at directly. It was as if even the Heavenly Dao could be destroyed by it.

Jian Wushuang shouted in a low voice. He raised his arms and pressed them down as if he was holding the hilt of a sword.

In an instant, the Heavenly Dao vanished, and the primal chaos void collapsed once again.

The huge sword projection tore through all obstacles and slashed down.

Under this sword strike, the encirclement of a hundred Yan Immortals was shattered!

It was as if a disaster had descended. All the Yan Immortals looked at this scene in shock and even forgot to dodge.

Under this sword, close to 20 Yan Immortals were unable to escape in time and died on the spot, a hole was torn open in the encirclement.

The void was plowed open with a crack that was hundreds of millions of miles long, and crazy void gales raged.

"Leave quickly." Jian Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back and looked at them calmly.

All of the top cultivators gritted their teeth and rushed toward the boundless void with all their might.

Di Qing and Jian Wushuang looked at each other and nodded silently. Then, he took Chun Qiu and the others with them and flew into the void.

At this point, in the entire void battleground, the number of top cultivators and Yan Immortals had decreased by more than half.

Prince Yu was tongue-tied. He had not recovered from the scene just now.

The scene just now was too shocking. Not only Prince Yu, but even the Yan Immortal army was still in shock.

"You should leave too. I'll be there soon," Jian Wushuang looked at the Young Emperor and said in an unquestionable voice.

However, he only smiled weakly. "Since you're here, I can't leave by myself. Prince Yu only wants my life, and it has nothing to do with you. If I stay here, at the very least, I can give you a way out."

Jian Wushuang was silent. He understood what he meant. But before he could continue, the Young Emperor tidied his clothes and stepped forward.

His handsome and charming face was cold. "Prince Yu, I, Prince Yan, am here. You can do whatever you want to me, but you have to let them go."

After recovering from his shock, Prince Yu's eyes flashed with fear. He naturally recognized Jian Wushuang, the mysterious man who had defeated Prince Jiu in the Heavenly Court.

Taking a deep breath, Prince Yu waved his hand. "Capture Prince Yan!"

In an instant, dozens of Yan Immortals surrounded him from all directions.

In the next moment, something unexpected happened!

A few of the fastest-charging Yan Immortals suddenly stopped on the spot, and their immortal bodies broke into countless pieces!

Clang-

The sound of metal clashing resounded in the air.

Jian Wushuang, who was holding an Invisible Sword and had majestic divine patterns flowing around his body, walked forward slowly.

He killed several Yan Immortals with one sword swing, it was terrifying to the extreme.

Prince Yu subconsciously took a few steps back. He felt a lingering fear when he faced Jian Wushuang.

Another Yan Immortal charged at Jian Wushuang brazenly and the unparalleled Yan power crashed down.

With a horizontal slash, the sword intent swept across, instantly swallowing that Yan Immortal, cleanly and cleanly turning him into pieces.

"Let's go," Jian Wushuang said in a deep voice as he came to the Young Emperor.

He no longer hesitated. After nodding lightly, he prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Prince Yu's eyes narrowed. "You want to leave? Stay here!"

"All Yan Immortals, listen up, trap them here at all costs, you can't let them go!" he shouted.

At this moment, there were more than 70 Yan Immortals left in the void battleground. They looked at each other and then flew toward Jian Wushuang.

The strength of the 70-plus Yan Immortals was extremely shocking.

The void shook and Jian Wushuang was slightly shocked. He still felt great pressure when facing so many Yan Immortals.

After killing Death Immortal You Yun, he continued to fight with the old Grand Yan Immortal without stopping. It had already exhausted the energy in his Immortal body to the extreme.

In this situation, he was unable to release the Lake-style Sword Intent.

Jian Wushuang was already at the end of his rope. Facing so many Yan Immortals, all he could do was to let the Young Emperor and the thin purple-robed man escape from danger.

Thinking of this, he suddenly threw the Invisible Sword in his hand.

The dozen or so Yan Immortals who had been surrounding them saw this scene and hurriedly made way.

The Invisible Sword tore a crack in the void.

Then, Jian Wushuang waved his arm and pushed the Young Emperor and the thin purple-robed man out.

A million miles in an instant!

"We can't let Prince Yan escape!"

Prince Yu shouted anxiously, but he soon realized that Jian Wushuang was running toward him!

An indescribable fear surged into his heart, he immediately lost his strength and hurriedly ordered all the Yan Immortals to return to protect him.

The group of Yan Immortals who were chasing after the Young Emperor had no choice but to give up. They turned back and came to Prince Yu, controlling their Yan powers to surround Jian Wushuang.