4962 Defeating Bian Ziyuan



Bian Ziyuan didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. The Jian Wushuang in front of him was a completely different person from when they first met.

At this moment, the unknown fate on his body was so thick that it almost caused the entire Heavenly Continent to crack. It was extremely terrifying.

The flowing clouds and water patterns on his body increased in speed. At the same time, endless exquisite water mist condensed from his back and transformed into a huge treasure that shook the heavens and the earth.

The huge treasure image behind Bian Ziyuan also brazenly crashed into the Sword Dao River at this moment.

The two were competing!

He roared, and his body was covered in a thin layer of blood mist.

The originally unstoppable Sword Dao River was actually shaken at this moment, unable to advance even an inch.

"Ah! Hahaha-"

Bian Ziyuan laughed maniacally and looked at Jian Wushuang with a pair of bloody eyes, as if he was going to tear Jian Wushuang into pieces right there and then!

As for the river of Sword Dao that tore through the sky and pointed at the Heavenly Palace, fine cracks began to appear at this moment, as if it could collapse at any time.

Standing in the center of the void, Jian Wushuang, who had three Great Path providence flowing on his Immortal body, was still calm as if he had no emotions.

Seeing this scene, he only stretched out his finger and pointed casually. Immediately, the Selfless True Shadow behind him released an unparalleled Yan power that covered the Sword Dao River.

The celestial river of the Sword Dao that could collapse at any time recovered and pressed down with unimaginable power.

Bian Ziyuan's expression changed drastically. He almost had no time to react before he was pressed under the celestial river.

The huge water mist behind him could not hold on any longer and was completely shattered.

Facing the Heavenly Palace that had stood in the Heavenly Continent for countless years, the unspeakable celestial river of Sword Intents slashed down heavily!

Bian Ziyuan's figure, which was covered in blood, was also finally destroyed in the Sword Dao River.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Heaven Continent that was formed by the corpses of the Yan Immortals was split into two by this sword strike. The Heavenly Palace was also shattered!

With the shattered hall as the center, the shattered plane plates quickly sank into the Endless Sea.

Endless black water gushed out from every crack, devouring every piece of land.

Under this sword, even a Six Revolutions Great Yan Immortal had no chance of surviving. He was too ruthless, so much so that even the black-robed envoy who was watching from afar was more or less affected, his expression extremely miserable.

They had never thought that a puny little Yan Immortal would reach such a shocking level.

First, the Prince was stabbed, his Immortal Source was almost destroyed, and his soul was destroyed. Then, Great Heaven Official Bian Ziyuan was cut down by Sword Dao celestial river, and his life and death were unknown.

At this moment, under the broken sky, only the 200 black-robed envoys were left.

However, none of them dared to go up against Jian Wushuang. They were scared out of their wits.

With the destruction of the Heavenly Palace, the Heaven Continent was split into two, and everything was on the verge of destruction.

Jian Wushuang's True Eyes slowly swept across. All the black-robed envoys that he was looking at retreated again and again, as if they could escape at any time.

Although his divine thoughts were affected by the Slaughter Dao, he did not lose control. He knew that he could not stay in the Heavenly Continent for long. Once the 200 black-robed envoys gathered together, it would be difficult for Jian Wushuang to deal with them.

One had to know that there was a huge difference between a Grand Yan Immortal and an ordinary Yan Immortal. Even if Jian Wushuang could kill a Grand Evolution Immortal, what if he could kill 10 or 100? What about 200? It was already something unimaginable.

Even though he had three Great Daos on his back, he was still a Yan Immortal, this was an unchangeable fact.

Therefore, Jian Wushuang turned around and prepared to leave after destroying the Heavenly Palace.

However, in the next moment, an extremely fast streak of light shot over.

He quickly turned around and stretched out his hand to shoot out a streak of light.

The two collided, shaking the void.

Then, a figure covered in blood rushed out from the center of the explosion and panted heavily.

At this moment, his Immortal body was already shattered to the extreme. His chest was almost torn apart, and divine blood kept spurting out.

Jian Wushuang recognized that the figure was Bian Ziyuan, and he could not help but feel a killing intent in his heart.

"All of you... What are you waiting for? Even if you have to use your life to pile him up, you have to keep him here for me. Those who dare to disobey orders will die!"

Bian Ziyuan roared crazily, crazy to the extreme.

All the black-robed envoys looked at each other nervously. No one dared to rush forward first.

They knew very well that whoever went up first would die. There was no chance of survival.

Bian Ziyuan turned his head fiercely and swept his blood-red eyes across the black-robed envoys behind him. Then, he actually dragged his broken Immortal body and rushed toward Jian Wushuang!

Jian Wushuang's eyes turned cold and the seven-star galaxy between his eyebrows started to circulate.

Immortal Style, Little Mountain River!

Along with the Selfless True Shadow and the three Great Daos, everything about him was unprecedentedly terrifying.

Almost at the same time Bian Ziyuan moved, a huge divine mountain rose from the void without any warning and smashed forward.

Bian Ziyuan roared in a low voice. He actually used his Immortal body to smash the divine mountain and charged forward without slowing down.

At this moment, there was only hatred in his eyes.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were as dark as water. He simply stretched out his palm to Bian Ziyuan, who was about to stake everything.

In the next moment, five celestial rivers surged out of his palm and crushed forward.

Bian Ziyuan had gone completely crazy. Facing the five celestial rivers, he chose to fight.

However, he soon discovered that the Immortal Style he had released was directly devoured. He did not even have the ability to resist at all.

Facing the roaring celestial rivers, he was left with only helplessness.

"Ah…"

The five celestial rivers bound his limbs and shattered his Immortal body in an instant.

As long as Jian Wushuang wanted to, he could kill him in an instant.

However, he did not do so. Instead, he retracted his palm and pulled Bian Ziyuan in front of him.

At this moment, Bian Ziyuan was on the verge of death. His bloodshot eyes had completely dimmed, but he still stared at Jian Wushuang crazily, as if he wanted to skin him alive.

Jian Wushuang did not kill him because Bian Ziyuan saved his life when he was being chased.

"Don't come looking for trouble again. I'll let you go."

Jian Wushuang spoke in a deep voice, his words filled with supreme authority.

Bian Ziyuan, who was already on the verge of death, grinned. "You dare to speak to me like this?! You're just a puny little Yan Immortal, who gave you the courage to speak to me like this?!"

"Do you think you have me? I am a Six Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal, while you are just an ant."

The celestial river tightened, directly turning his limbs into dust!

"Hmph!" Bian Ziyuan groaned in pain. His eyes were about to bleed. "If you don't kill me today, you will definitely regret it!"