"Since you have made your decision, I won't say anything else."
The wine master gave Jian Wushuang a serious look, and then took out two purple-gold light beads from his arms. The two purple-gold light beads seemed ordinary at first glance, but Jian Wushuang could sense the violence contained in these light beads.
Incomparable power.
"Senior Jiuzun, what is this?" Jian Wushuang looked over in surprise.
"This is the Yin Sha Thunder. I got it by chance." Jiuzun said, "The refiner of this Yin Sha Thunder is very clever. He completely contained an extremely violent power in this small piece.
Among the light beads, you only need to recognize the light bead as its owner, and then you can control it to detonate with your thoughts, and the power of the detonation is extremely powerful."
"I once detonated a Yin Sha Thunder. Even I was moved by its power. A Yin Sha Thunder used well can be enough to threaten the Saint Realm experts at the 'Ji' level. I also
I will give them both to you as a gift to you, even if I get to know you."
"Thank you, senior." Jian Wushuang said gratefully.
He took the two purple-gold light beads and held them tightly in his hands. Feeling the power of the Yin Sha Lei, Jian Wu's eyes widened with anger.
"When are you going to leave?" Jiuzun looked over.
"Go now." Jian Wushuang said in a low voice.
The wine master nodded, "Then let's make preparations early."
"Then I'll trouble you, senior, to take care of my three brothers." Jian Wushuang said.
"They are taken care of by the powerful men of the Alchemy Sect, so there is no need to worry." Jiu Zun smiled.
Jian Wushuang nodded, his eyes swept over Wang Yuan, Yang Zaixuan, and Su Rou again, took a deep breath, and immediately walked away.
After Jiuzun settled Wang Yuan and the others, he also headed in the direction of Jian Wushuang.
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This is an ancient mountain range with vast area and majestic atmosphere.
There is a towering giant peak hundreds of feet high in the center of the mountain range. This giant peak is called Wangtian Peak.
At this moment, on the top of Wangtianfeng Peak, Jian Wushuang, a young man in black with a long sword on his back, stood on the top of the peak, slowly sat down cross-legged, and several Qiankun Rings appeared one after another in front of him.
These Qiankun Rings were obtained from the hands of the seven powerful men in the Holy Realm when he killed them in the Holy Palace.
Although he obtained these Qiankun Rings, Jian Wushuang had never looked at what was in them. It was only now that he calmed down and took a closer look.
Jian Wushuang browsed through the seven Qiankun Rings one by one.
It has to be said that the seven people in the Holy Palace, as the powerful Saints who control the domain, are all very wealthy, and they all have a lot of treasures, many of which are very rare and of great value.
In addition, there are also elixirs, secret books, and magical weapons.
Among these treasures, Jian Wushuang also found a treasure that surprised him.
Jian Wushuang turned his hand, and a huge black crossbow appeared in his hand. There was no arrow on this crossbow, but it still exuded an extremely terrifying aura that seemed to be able to destroy the world.
"God-Destroying Crossbow!"
Looking at this black crossbow, Jian Wu's eyes showed a look of surprise.
This God-Destroying Crossbow is a divine weapon, and it is also a second-grade divine weapon!
Unlike other magical weapons that have the ability to fight, the God-Destroying Crossbow is a magical weapon that can accumulate great power in a short period of time and unleash its world-destroying power.
"What a treasure." Jian Wushuang smiled, "Mo Yun's Qiankun Ring actually needs such a treasure."
This God-Destroying Crossbow was found in Mo Yun's Qiankun Ring, but because it takes some time for the God-Destroying Crossbow to accumulate power, when Jian Wushuang killed Mo Yun, his speed was so fast that Mo Yun had no chance to use it.
A piece of treasure was immediately killed.
Now, this treasure fell into Jian Wushuang's hands for nothing.
"The Yinsha Thunder and the God-Destroying Crossbow are two great treasures in hand. With my many methods, I may not be able to fight for a chance of survival." Jian Wu's eyes were filled with brilliance.
As a being with the blood soul mark, there is no way he can avoid this battle!
His clone was destroyed and has not been re-condensed until now, and there is no way to change it again.
As for helpers, he also has no helpers. Everything depends on himself.
In the Palace of Giant Peaks, Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged, but slowly closed his eyes. His breath became calmer, and his heart calmed down. In the blink of an eye, half a day passed.
Jian Wu's eyes suddenly opened, with a hint of determination in them.
"Everything is ready!"
"My strength and mentality are at their peak!"
"The only way I have spent my whole life is to prepare a five-level killing move!"
"Holy Palace... no matter who comes, with these five levels of killing moves, I am enough to fight them!"
Rumble~~~
The overwhelming aura surged over Jian Wushuang's body, and the world was moved for a moment.
Within this huge continuous mountain range, in addition to Jian Wushuang, there are many strong men who have already been hiding in the surrounding void, waiting quietly there.
A few days ago, news of the battle in Bingming Valley had already spread.
Moreover, Jian Wushuang has the blood soul mark in his body, which has always been at the forefront.
Everyone knows that the Holy Palace will never let him go.
In the Holy Palace, there are bound to be strong men at the level of Heavenly Lord who will find him and kill him.
This battle is inevitable.
The powerful people from all sides in Nanyang Continent have unlimited expectations for this battle.
They really want to see if Jian Wushuang can create another miracle and achieve a great turnaround in this almost certain death situation, or if Jian Wushuang, a generation of peerless genius who can be called a monster, will just fall and become history.
So when Jian Wushuang left Bingming Valley, many strong men followed him, and his every move was watched. Now that Jian Wushuang appeared on the top of Wangyue Peak, those strong men also followed him.
There was a lot of discussion in the void nearby.
"He has begun to prepare. It seems that he plans to end it with the people from the Holy Palace right here!"
"There is nothing we can do about it. He has the blood soul mark on his body and he can't escape. He can only fight to the death!"
"In this battle, the Holy Palace will definitely not give him another chance. If nothing else, there should be a Heavenly Lord who will personally come forward."
"I don't know which Heavenly Lord it will be?"
Countless strong men stood nearby and waited quietly in the void, and this waiting lasted for a day.
Finally, from the void in the distance, a lean old man in black robes slowly stepped forward.
His steps were very slow, but with every step he took, he easily covered a distance of hundreds of feet.
He was clearly still at the end of the horizon, but in just a blink of an eye, he had already appeared in the center of the mountain range, suspended directly in front of Wang Yue Peak, overlooking Jian Wushuang at the top of the mountain.
As soon as this lean old man appeared, a large number of strong men around him all looked over.