As for the sky-wide flames that filled the entire city before, they completely dissipated.
The whole world returned to calm again.
In the center of this world, Jian Wushuang had already put the Blood Peak Sword back into the Qiankun Ring, and stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at the two corpses below.
"Two ancient powerful men..."
"It is true that your combat power in ancient times was far from that. I was able to kill you only because you were unable to display your peak combat power. But because of this, it can be explained that this era is no longer yours.
The world belongs to these ancient powerful men."
Jian Wushuang murmured, not showing the slightest pity for the two corpses below.
Perhaps these two ancient powerful men had no intention of provoking the top powerhouses of this era, just as they said.
It is true that he never thought about becoming an enemy of Jian Wushuang.
But what they did was something Jian Wushuang couldn't tolerate.
Refining a top divine king or even a divine emperor into a blood servant...this method is not a decent thing to do.
If these three ancient powerful men are allowed to stay here, the potential threat to the eternal chaotic world is not small.
"Master."
He Xiu had reappeared in front of Jian Wushuang, looking at Jian Wushuang with fanatical eyes.
After all, he is also a powerful divine king, so he can naturally feel how tyrannical the two people killed by Jian Wushuang in that battle just now were.
Not surprisingly, these two people are much more powerful than the great emperors in the eternal chaotic world.
But even so, the two of them joined forces and were easily killed by his master.
His master's strength...
"The support of the Zhenwu God Sect has been eliminated. As for the next matter, let Palace Master Yuan and the others handle it on their own. Disciple, let's go back." Jian Wushuang said directly.
"Yes." He Xiu nodded.
Immediately, Jian Wushuang and He Xiu left.
After the two of them left, the countless cultivators watching the battle around the city completely exploded.
Many cultivators are talking about the battle just now.
That battle, for them, was probably the most terrifying battle they had ever seen in their lives.
It's too strong. Both sides fighting are too strong.
Compared with them, let alone the mighty ones, even the ordinary great emperors are probably nothing.
At the same time, these practitioners also know that after this battle, the Zhenwu God Sect is finished.
Although Jian Wushuang only destroyed the powerful men of the Zhenwu God Sect and the three ancient powerful men behind them, the Zhenwu God Sect is still there.
However, the Zhenwu God Sect, which has lost its powerful man, is only close to destruction.
Not to mention that the Xingchen lineage will definitely not let go of the Zhenwu God Sect. Even on this continent, there are many forces that will immediately take action to crazily encroach on the territory of the Zhenwu God Sect.
The Zhenwu Sect has absolutely no capital to compete.
Of course, Jian Wushuang was only responsible for clearing out the Zhenwu God Sect's support. As for the next thing, he didn't bother to care.
Above the vast void, an ancient extraterrestrial spaceship moved forward rapidly.
On the spaceship, Jian Wushuang stayed in a secret room, and the Blood Peak Sword was suspended in front of him.
"Xie Yu, how do you feel? It feels good to be suppressed, right?" Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, and the voice was directly transmitted to the Blood Peak Sword.
Inside the Blood Peak Sword, Xie Yu already had a look of despair.
He was originally suppressed by Jian Wushuang in a seriously injured state, and his strength could not be fully recovered. As soon as he was suppressed in the Blood Peak Sword, a large number of torture methods in the Blood Peak Sword began to be used on him. These torture methods
The methods are all the restrictions that come with the Blood Peak Sword.
There are many types of these prohibitions.
There are those that torture the divine body, and there are those that torture the consciousness and the soul.
After Xie Yu was suppressed, he has been suffering from soul torture. This kind of torture is extremely painful even for him as an ancient strong man.
At the beginning, he was still yelling and cursing during the torture, and he had no intention of bowing to Jian Wushuang.
On the contrary, he continued to threaten Jian Wushuang, asking Jian Wushuang to let him out honestly, otherwise his eldest brother and second brother would definitely not let Jian Wushuang go.
Although Jian Wushuang ignored it, Xie Yu was still confident.
He believed that his eldest brother and second brother would save him and kill Jian Wushuang, the ant of this era, to vent his anger on his behalf.
Sure enough, his eldest brother and second brother came to the door, and soon they started fighting with Jian Wushuang.
During this fierce battle, Xie Yu could see it clearly through the Blood Peak Sword.
But the final result was something he never expected.
Dead!
His eldest brother and second brother not only failed to save him, but were directly killed by Jian Wushuang?
"No, impossible!!"
Xie Yu was in disbelief at first, but gradually, he had to accept this fact.
But this fact made him completely despair.
Even his eldest brother and second brother were killed by Jian Wushuang, so who else can save him? Or will come to save him?
"Devil, you are a devil!!!" Xie Yu was completely crazy.
"Devil? Haha, each of the strong men in ancient times should have lived an extremely long life, but this character seems to be nothing more than this?" Jian Wushuang said with a trace of disdain in his heart.
It stands to reason that people who are stronger and live longer will have a more determined mind.
But the Xie Yu in front of him was obviously a strong man from ancient times, but in terms of character alone, he was probably not as good as some of the god kings and god emperors of this era.
"Xie Yu, I have something I want to ask you." Jian Wushuang said directly.
"Hmph, do you think I will answer you?" Xie Yu said coldly.
"You will answer." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, but said strangely: "Xie Yu, do you know why I kept you but killed your two brothers?"
Xie Yu frowned.
"That's because you are weak and easier to control." Jian Wushuang smiled.
"Control?" Xie Yu was startled, but his expression changed drastically the next moment.
At the same time, Xie Yu had also sensed that a vast soul power was already covering him.
"Soul power, you want to control my soul? You are dreaming!!!"
Xie Yu was shocked and furious.
Soul control is more uncomfortable than death, and its terrifying degree is definitely not less than his method of refining people into blood servants.
Whether it is this era or in ancient times, many cultivators would rather die than be controlled by the other person's soul.
Therefore, the soul power in Xie Yu's sea of consciousness immediately surged up, obviously wanting to resist.
But soon he was horrified to discover that Jian Wushuang's soul power was extremely powerful, far more powerful than his soul power, and he couldn't resist it?