Hearing Master Wu's words, these powerful men in the Demonic Sound Kingdom woke up one after another.
Indeed, the opponent can easily kill the second-level true saint, and can even slash His Royal Highness the Golden King from a height of several hundred meters to the ground with one sword. Such terrifying combat power cannot be compared to the ordinary first-level true saint.
"Come together!!"
"With so many of us taking action together, he will die!!"
"Kill him!!"
The powerful men of the Demonic Sound Kingdom reached an agreement, and the next moment dozens of figures moved at the same time.
A total of thirty-two people took action at this moment.
These thirty-two people are all true saints and strong men.
As for those false saints, they did not take action. After all, the strength reached the level of Jian Wushuang, and ordinary false saints could not intervene at all. Moreover, the false saints had never controlled the immortal body. If they really wanted to rush forward, they would simply die.
But even without these false saints, the thirty-two true saints alone are already very terrifying.
And among these thirty-two true saints, the third-level true saints alone include Jinshan Sect Master, He Zhenzhen, and Lord Wu, and there are eight second-level true saints among them.
Coupled with King Jin, a strong man who is close to the peak of the third-level true saint, this lineup is enough to scare people to death.
But at this moment, they all took action, and they were all directed at Jian Wushuang.
"Have you all taken action?"
Jian Wushuang stood in the void, with the 30,000-foot-tall golden emperor's shadow behind him also bursting with rich golden light, overlooking everything in the world.
"Hmph, you want to surround and kill me?"
"I want to see who killed whom!!"
Jian Wushuang snorted coldly and moved instantly.
The moment he set off, a large amount of power from the rules of time and space immediately swept up, and Jian Wushuang's figure instantly exploded to the extreme.
"He is very fast and his movements are very strange. Everyone, be careful!!" King Jin immediately issued a low-pitched warning.
He had fought against Jian Wushuang, but as someone who had personally experienced Jian Wushuang's speed, he naturally knew how amazing Jian Wushuang's speed and his movement were.
However, although his reminder was fast enough, these strong men from the Demonic Sound Kingdom were also on guard. However, when Jian Wushuang's speed and movement skills really exploded, these strong men from the Demonic Sound Kingdom were still overwhelmed.
Scared.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
I saw streaks of silver light flashing strangely in the void.
The silver light flashed so fast that these true saints could barely see a silver phantom, but could not see where Jian Wushuang's figure was at all.
"This speed..."
"How could it be so fast?"
"Where is he? Where is he?"
A burst of exclamations immediately burst out from the powerful men of the Demonic Sound Kingdom.
The Jin King's pupils also shrank sharply, "His speed is even faster than when he fought with me?"
King Jin didn't know something. Jian Wushuang had retained his strength from beginning to end in the previous battle with him, not only in terms of divine power and power, but also in terms of speed and movement. But even if he had reservations, his
The speed is still much faster than the Golden King.
But now his speed and movement skills are not reserved at all, they are completely displayed.
Wow~~~
The silver light flashed and appeared in front of a second-level true saint from the Demonic Sound Kingdom without any warning.
As soon as the second-level true saint raised his head, he saw a cold and brilliant sword shadow that felt like a dream suddenly lit up.
Space-time swordsmanship... Star Dream!!
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The shadow of the sword passed directly through the neck of this second-level true saint, and then came out from the other end.
"No!!"
The second-level true saint let out a shrill roar. He felt that his divine body had collapsed, and his divine power was being crazily eroded by a terrifying force. That force was the 'Burning God' venom.
Under the erosion of the 'Burning God' venom, his divine power had no room to resist at all. It was completely eroded in a moment, and he died on the spot.
But what's really scary is not that.
But after Jian Wushuang's 'Star Dream' move passed by the neck of this second-level true saint, the power of the sword shadow still did not weaken too much, but continued to sweep towards the other two first-level true saints next to him.
Tsk! Tsk!
The same scene happened. The two first-level true saints also died on the spot, without even having time to scream.
Whoosh!
Jian Wushuang's figure flickered and disappeared again.
There was a flash of silver light, and he appeared on the other side again...
Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!
The sound of sword blades entering the body sounded one after another, the silver light flashed in the void, and the shadows of swords crisscrossed among the powerful ones.
The strong men in the Kingdom of Demonic Sound were like fools, standing there blankly, as if they were being slaughtered by the other party.
But in fact, it's not that they are stupid, but that Jian Wushuang's speed is too fast and his movement is too weird. They don't even know where Jian Wushuang is.
Naturally, they can only be passed by the sword shadow one by one.
"not good!!"
"Go back, go back quickly!!"
Lord Wu had already reacted in time and shouted sharply immediately.
These strong men from the Kingdom of Demonic Sound were not slow to react. The moment they heard Master Wu's fierce shout, they immediately retreated as fast as possible towards the rear.
In just an instant, these powerful men had left the battlefield and returned to the place where they were watching the battle.
However, after returning here, they discovered that... there were originally thirty-two, including the Golden King, a total of thirty-three true saints and powerful men were killed at the same time. However, in just an instant, the total number was less than two.
In just one breath, they now have only sixteen people back!!
Yes, sixteen!!
Fully half missing!!
And that half of the people, in that instant, had been killed by Jian Wushuang on the spot!
"Why, how could this happen?"
"Monster, he is simply a monster!!"
"It's terrible. His speed is so terrible that we can't react at all."
"In just a moment, just a face-to-face meeting, we didn't even react, but he directly slaughtered sixteen of us true saints? If Lord Wu hadn't asked us to retreat in time, wouldn't we all have been slaughtered by him?
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The surviving true saints, including the many false saints who had been watching the battle, all had empty heads.
Everyone seemed to be struck by lightning and was a little dazed.
I can't help it, the scene just now was too terrible.
The true saints who were lucky enough to survive also passed through the gates of hell one by one.
They couldn't believe that if they were slower, would they also become the dead souls of Jian Wushuang?
At the front of these powerful men, King Jin and Lord Wu stood side by side, their expressions gloomy to the bottom.
Thirty-three truly strong men were gathered to surround and kill one person, only to have most of them slaughtered by the opponent in an instant. No one could accept such a result.