"Yan Zun, old dog, kill my husband, kill my daughter, I can't wait to drink his blood and eat his flesh!!" Han Ye God Emperor was extremely cold.
The hatred between her and Yan Zun was too great.
It's a pity that she is not strong enough to take revenge at all, but as long as there is a chance, she will try her best to deal with Yan Zun.
Even if Yan Zun only loses a little face, it is enough for her to pay a huge price to fight for it.
This is hatred!
"I can agree to go find Yan Zun and help you vent your anger." Jian Wushuang said.
"Thank you so much, Lord Sword." Emperor Hanye was overjoyed.
"Just wait for me here." Jian Wushuang said, turned around and left, looking for Yan Zun.
This ancient battlefield is vast and vast, and many of its territories are still in unexplored areas.
And there is a void in this ancient battlefield, where the gap in space is.
Buzz~~~ towering palaces or attics, standing high there, forming a continuous building complex.
This building complex was built by the Holy Alliance on this ancient battlefield.
Countless strong men in the Holy Alliance have been fighting in this battlefield all year round, and of course they also need a place to stay and rest, so the Holy Alliance built a complex of buildings here.
Many of the powerful Saint Alliance men would return to this complex of buildings if they got tired of wandering in this ancient battlefield.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang had already arrived in front of this building complex.
"Yan Zun!"
A majestic voice came from Jian Wushuang's mouth and spread throughout the country.
Many powerful members of the Holy Alliance in the building complex heard this voice, including of course Yan Zun.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two figures immediately rushed out of the building complex.
In addition to that Yan Zun, there was also a stalwart middle-aged man wearing a golden battle armor.
"Oh, Emperor Tianyue is here too?" Jian Wushuang glanced at the stalwart middle-aged man in golden armor.
In the eternal chaotic world, the Holy Alliance alone has thirteen great emperors, and among these thirteen great emperors, ten are the Lords of the Holy Land.
This Tianyue Emperor is the lord of Tianyue Holy Land.
His strength should be at the lower-middle level among all the great emperors.
"It turns out to be the Sword Lord."
When Yan Zun and Emperor Tianyue saw Jian Wushuang, a strange look flashed in their eyes.
Both of them had noticed the divine king level aura on Dao Jian Wushuang and knew that Jian Wushuang had broken through.
"I wonder why Lord Jian came to see me?" Yan Zun looked at Jian Wushuang with a faint smile.
He had no grudge against Jian Wushuang before. Even when Jian Wushuang's strength had not yet grown, he did not show any murderous intention towards Jian Wushuang.
Therefore, he is not worried that Jian Wushuang will be detrimental to him.
Jian Wushuang smiled and said: "Yan Zun, you have also seen that I have just broken through and I still have no accurate judgment on my own strength, so I came to you, Yan Zun, to challenge you."
"Challenge?" Yan Zun was stunned.
In the world of eternal chaos, it is normal for ordinary practitioners to challenge each other.
However, when his strength reaches the level of an emperor, he attaches great importance to his own identity and will not take action easily. He will not take the initiative to challenge the opponent without a certain reason.
But Jian Wushuang...
Although he was confused, Yan Zun still smiled and said: "That being the case, why not let's find an independent space and have a good fight."
"Independent space? No need, this ancient battlefield is so huge, just fight around here." Jian Wushuang smiled.
Just kidding, he deliberately came to cause trouble and wanted Yan Zun to lose some face. If the fight was in an independent space, then it would be just the two of them and no one else would see it. Even if Yan Zun lost, his face would not be damaged at all.
"Right here?" Yan Zun frowned, feeling even more strange in his heart.
"Yan Zun, are you ready? I'm going to take action." Jian Wushuang smiled strangely, but his figure had already moved.
Whoosh!
Jian Wushuang's figure was like a ghost, and he appeared in front of Yan Zun in a flash.
And the Blood Peak Sword behind him has also been unsheathed.
"Reincarnation Swordsmanship..."
Buzz!
The sword light cut down directly, as if it contained a complete reincarnation. Jian Wushuang had already exploded his own divine power and the power of the ancient bloodline to the extreme.
This sword is enough to split the sky.
"I have nothing to do with this Jian Wushuang. He comes to challenge me out of nowhere, and he doesn't go to an independent space. What does he mean?"
"No matter what his intentions are, since he wants to take action, I will accompany him to fight. Anyway, if he is alone, even if he has broken through, he will only have the average combat power of the Great Emperor at most. I can easily deal with it."
"After fighting him for a while, I will send him away."
Yan Zun was still trying to figure out Jian Wushuang's intention, and he was still pondering. It wasn't until Jian Wushuang appeared in front of him and struck with a sword that he came back to his senses.
"This sword..."
Yan Zun's expression suddenly changed, and a crimson battle ax appeared in his hand as soon as he turned his hand.
This battle ax contained blazing flames and was suddenly swung out.
boom!
One strike of the ax seems to be enough to burn everything in the world.
Although Yan Zun is at the bottom among the great emperors, his strength is also extraordinary.
However, at the moment when the crimson battle ax collided head-on with Jian Wushuang's Blood Peak Sword.
Buzz!
Yan Zun's entire divine body suddenly shook, his breath surged, and then his entire body was shot out like a cannonball.
On the way to the explosion, his body was still rolling, and it took a long time for his body to stop.
After standing firm, Yan Zun couldn't help but glance at his hands. His right hand was numb at the moment, and there was a faint pain coming from it.
"How is that possible?" Yan Zun's face was filled with shock.
He just thought that even if Jian Wushuang broke through, he would only have an average fighting power of the Great Emperor at most.
Although he is at the bottom among the Great Emperors, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with Jian Wushuang.
But in the end... the terrifying power contained in just one sword had already blinded him.
The power contained in this sword is really too strong.
From this sword, he has already seen that Jian Wushuang's strength will never be weaker than him, or even stronger than him.
At least in terms of pure strength and power, he is far from comparable to Jian Wushuang.
"Haha, Yan Zun, today you and I will have a good fight!"
Jian Wushuang laughed loudly, his body full of ferocity, and heads and arms popped out one after another on his swollen body.
A total of nine heads and eighteen arms!!
With nine heads and eighteen arms, Jian Wushuang has reached the ultimate level of mastery of this secret technique.
At the same time, Jian Wushuang had already taken out a command talisman.
This talisman is a mirror talisman, specially designed to record this battle.
"bring it on!"
The fierce Jian Wushuang once again came in front of Yan Zun, waving his eighteen arms one after another, fighting directly with Yan Zun.