In the Divine Pool of Taichu, wrapped in the endless 'tank water', Jian Wushuang closed his eyes slightly, still trying to absorb the power of Taichu.
The amount of divine power required to accumulate in this ultimate true god stage of reverse cultivation is indeed far beyond Jian Wushuang's imagination.
One hundred drops of ultimate divine power, the further back you go, the harder it will be to condense them.
Fortunately, he stayed in Taichu Shentan. If he had just absorbed the pure power from the demon core, or relied on his own cultivation and accumulation, the time it would have taken Jian Wushuang could not estimate.
Now, ten years have passed, but the ultimate divine power in his body is still far away from the limit.
Gurgling gurgling~~~The power of Taichu is flowing and constantly entering Jian Wushuang's body. At this moment, the eighty-eight drops of ultimate divine power in Jian Wushuang's body are slowly condensed.
"The eighty-eighth drop." Jian Wushuang said with joy in his heart.
Eighty-eight drops, only twelve drops away from a hundred drops, is already extremely close.
"If nothing unexpected happens, as long as you give me two or three more years, my ultimate power will reach its peak, and I will be able to break through to the third stage of the ultimate true god." Jian Wushuang thought to himself.
But at this moment, the Wild Dog God suddenly came with a message.
"Jian Wushuang, something happened, come out quickly!"
Jianwu's eyes suddenly opened.
The Wild Dog God Lord knows that he is practicing in the Taichu Divine Pond, and if there is nothing urgent, he will definitely not disturb him easily.
And now, since the Wild Dog God Lord has come with a message, something big must have happened.
Whoosh!
Jian Wushuang's figure immediately emerged from the Taichu Divine Pond, but as soon as he appeared in the void above, he immediately saw a figure galloping towards him in the distance.
Seeing this figure, Jian Wushuang was startled at first, but then his eyes immediately surged with surging murderous intent.
And His Highness Mu Hong, who was being stared at by Jian Wushuang, naturally also saw Jian Wushuang's presence.
"Is it him?"
"Haha, it's true that we are enemies on the same road."
His Highness Mu Hong raised his eyebrows, and then continued to rush towards Jian Wushuang.
At first, when he saw someone next to Taichu Shentan, he was still secretly frightened, but when he saw clearly that the person was Jian Wushuang, he didn't have any scruples at all.
After all, Jian Wushuang was just his defeated general.
In the void, His Highness Mu Hong appeared in front of Jian Wushuang and paused.
"Jie Jie, Jian Wushuang, we meet again." His Highness Mu Hong looked at Jian Wushuang coldly, with contempt in his eyes.
Jian Wushuang did not speak, but his face was extremely cold. The Blood Peak Sword appeared in his hand, and a majestic murderous intent slowly rose from his body.
"Why, you still want to fight with me?" His Highness Mu Hong sneered, "It seems that you were not ravaged by me enough last time. Unfortunately, something happened to you last time and you escaped with your life. But
This time, you are not so lucky."
"Let me ask you, where is Leng Ruxue?" Jian Wushuang suddenly said.
His Highness Mu Hong was startled, then his face twisted and he said, "Damn it, Leng'er's name was not given by a loser like you?"
"Where is she!"
"If you don't tell me, I will kill you!!!"
Jian Wushuang's voice sounded like it came from the Nine Nether Hell, and his figure was already slowly approaching His Highness Mu Hong. With every step he took, the divine power and murderous intent in his body became stronger.
His Highness Mu Hong did not pay attention to Jian Wushuang at first, but as Jian Wushuang walked towards him step by step, especially the huge pressure pressing on him, it actually made him feel a little breathless.
Come on, he felt a little nervous in his heart.
"Humph, he's just a loser. He was ravaged by me last time, and it's the same this time." His Highness Mu Hong flashed a sharp light, and the divine king's aura immediately burst out. A green sickle appeared in his hand, and his figure disappeared.
, and immediately a series of cyan phantoms burst out one after another.
Jian Wushuang watched indifferently as His Highness Mu Hong came towards him.
The last time, when he met His Highness Mu Hong in the Blood Demon Sect, he was only a second-level Heavenly Realm God, but the latter had already broken through and become the True God of the Void.
But now, we meet again, Jian Wushuang is the second stage of the ultimate true god, and this His Highness Mu Hong, for some unknown reason, has already broken through to reach the level of god king and establish himself in the ranks of powerful people.
The same encounter, the same realm gap, but the difference is that this time Jian Wushuang will not have another reverse cultivation disaster suddenly come.
"Trash, go to hell!"
His Highness Mu Hong's murderous intention burst out, and endless green light surged from his body. These green lights gathered around him, forming a tall green god, and he quickly swung the green sickle in his hand.
Immediately, there was a bright blue river of knives hanging out. On the way, the blue river of knives continued to expand at an astonishing speed, and finally covered the entire world. The terrifying sword intent contained in the river of knives seemed to be able to tear and shatter everything in the world.
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Jian Wushuang took a step forward, and suddenly raised the Blood Peak Sword in his hand, and the surging divine power poured into the sword without any reservation.
Above the void, blood-colored sword shadows appeared out of thin air. Each of these blood-colored sword shadows was astonishingly powerful, but there were sixty-one of them!
Sixty-one bloody sword shadows immediately merged and superimposed together, and a wave of world-destroying power spread out.
Wow!
The bloody sword shadow struck straight out, cutting through time and space, and cutting through the sky.
The dazzling river of swords in front of Jian Wushuang collapsed and shattered in an instant, and the shocking sword intent raged, tearing open holes thousands of miles apart in the surrounding void.
The entire world was overwhelmed by this shocking sword intent.
Whoosh!
A figure burst out from the void shrouded in sword intent, and it was none other than His Highness Mu Hong.
However, His Highness Mu Hong had just stood firm when he saw the void in front of him suddenly collapse, followed by an ancient giant finger, carrying earth-shaking terrifying power, pointing directly towards him.
The sixth finger of the ancient god, eclipse the sun!
A total of eighty-eight drops of ultimate divine power were condensed in the body. The surging divine power in Jian Wushuang's body was far stronger than that of a powerful person.
With such a foundation of divine power, Jian Wushuang is not worried about the news at all. He can use many powerful methods and secret skills without restraint.
"Crush it for me!"
With a low shout, the green head covered with His Highness Mu Hong also let out a roar, and then he saw that His Highness Mu Hong hit the sickle with a fierce wave of his hand, and the surrounding area immediately surged with strong winds, and in an instant, a huge wave formed.
There was a vast storm of sword shadows.
The sword shadow storm hit the ancient giant finger, but both of them were annihilated and turned into dust.
But just then...
call out!
A golden light, dragging a long golden tail, like a comet, silently struck towards His Highness Mu Hong.
"What?" His Highness Mu Hong's heart suddenly trembled. It was obvious that this word appeared too suddenly.