If it weren't for the fact that the broken dojo was slowly being constructed, Jian Wushuang might have regarded everything that happened as a dream.
After shouting several times in a row, Jian Wushuang came back to his senses and felt lost.
This old man who was both a teacher and a friend, after spending some time together, was deeply imprinted on Jian Wushuang's heart.
Everything Shi Ting did was almost equivalent to saving the last straw of the entire Divine Power Universe.
Facing the direction where Shi Zing disappeared, Jian Wushuang bowed deeply.
Having obtained his own swordsmanship, Jian Wushuang felt that his powerlessness in facing the future was rapidly weakening, and his future was quickly opening up!
And when Jian Wushuang subconsciously checked his own realm, he couldn't help but exclaimed.
It turns out that without realizing it, the shackles of the intermediate supreme person disappeared, and as if it was a matter of course, he was directly promoted to the peak of the high supreme person!
The shackles that even took thousands of years to break through were actually broken through without even realizing it.
Holding his palms together, feeling the overwhelming power surging again, Jian Wushuang swept away his previous fatigue and quickly sat down to stabilize his state.
Directly breaking through the complete realm, which had never happened before, he had to deal with it carefully.
After the peak of the high supreme, there is the top supreme!
When he was enlightened and meditating, the infinite divine power came close to and floated around him like water.
Such a paradise-like training environment is simply tailor-made for Jian Wushuang. While easily stabilizing his state, he can also distract himself from consolidating the swordsmanship he just comprehended.
Jian Wushuang, who has been extremely sensitive to sword intent since childhood, has long understood how terrifying his first sword move is.
The power of the first stance is the power that one should have when he performs the last stance of Tai Luo Sword Code, Tai Luo.
The two are comparable, even better than Tai Luo Sword Code. Jian Wushuang can no longer imagine the upper limit of his own swordsmanship.
"This is my own way of swordsmanship, so naturally it should be called Wushuang, but how should I name my sword intention?" Jian Wushuang thought about it, and after a moment he had the answer.
"Let's call it the Sword Intent of the Galaxy, Lake and Sea," Jian Wushuang's eyes burned brightly as he decided on the name of this supreme sword canon that would shock the world in the future.
After re-evolving the way of swordsmanship several times, Jian Wushuang fell into a deep sleep with satisfaction.
Being supreme is not his goal. Even when he did not enter this tragic place at the beginning, the minimum requirement he set for himself was to be the supreme supreme!
What he said to the Blood Wave Supreme was actually what he said to himself.
Originally, the top supreme was the goal he pursued, but now he has set this goal on a realm that was almost unimaginable before.
Only by working hard to break through can you have the possibility of winning!
Everything that the virtual universe has done now will be repaid thousands of times in the future!
The Broken Avenue follows the vast divine power flowing around Jian Wushuang, who has fallen into a deep sleep. From time to time, little runes are hidden under his clothes.
In this tragic land shrouded by endless divine power, humble but tenacious auras are constantly growing.
Every disciple of the Palace of Life has fallen into a deep sleep for a long time, but it can be seen from the frowning brows that no one of them has relaxed!
The humiliation like a lost dog makes everyone try their best to break through.
Only one space ship could hear sighs from time to time.
The short He Ling sat on the railing and looked at the vast Land of Beihong, his eyes were lost in thought, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
…
In the extreme north of the universe, there is a starry sky.
The starry sky, which has not seen human traces for hundreds of millions of years, is now filled with nearly a hundred supreme divine powers.
In front of these powerful supreme beings, the snake gods with nine heads all opened their vertical pupils, staring closely at the ruins wrapped in the power of chaos.
"Is this the forbidden place where those ants in the divine universe fled to?" A sinister and strange voice sounded from the snake god's mouth.
The leader of the Lian Shen Sect, Bahuang Xu Zun, nodded and said with an ugly expression, "It was because of our carelessness that we allowed them to escape that day."
"Since those ants can get in, why can't you get in?" The Snake God looked at Bahuangxu Zun and said pitifully, "Is it true that you can't get in, or did you cooperate with the enemy and let them go?"
Bahuang Xu Zun's face immediately became even more ugly, and he released his virtual power directly, "What on earth do you mean?"
When the snake god became angry, he was directly crushed by an even greater and terrifying virtual force, almost rushing to kill him like a chasm in the abyss.
Just when Bahuangxuzun was about to explode, a figure with thick black smoke appeared and directly suppressed the magical powers of the snake god and Bahuangxuzun.
"It's you again, Shi Yi!" The snake god was furious, and all nine heads roared, "Are you really going to go against me?!"
The black smoke dissipated, and Shi Yi looked at the snake god and smiled coldly, "Stupid! You are not worthy of letting me go against you. Now the two universes are at war. You privately killed the Shen Zong clan of this universe. You really think that the entire virtual universe is you.
You have the final say!"
"You?!" The snake god was speechless. He was put on a tall hat out of thin air, which made him speechless. He snorted coldly and stopped talking at all.
‘One day, I will blow your head into dregs!’ the snake god secretly resented.
Shi Yi said no more, and changed his gaze from the Beihong Land to the Imperial Ancestor Site on the other side.
"I will nip all possibility or impossibility in the bud, and all of them will die in my hands!" Qi Yiyi's eyes were cold, and then Qiu Er, Qiu San and others appeared behind him one after another.
"Those who want great fortune, follow me and go to the Emperor's Ancestral Ruins!" After Yan Yi said these words, he led the Qie Organization to plunder the Emperor's Ancestor Ruins.
Bahuang Xu Zun's face was still ugly. He didn't even look at the snake god, and followed him directly with all the Xu Zun from his sect.
The remaining Xu Zun was ready to move, but was afraid of the snake god and did not dare to move.
Finally, Erhenxuzun plucked up the courage to step forward, but before he could say anything to advise, he was shattered into bloody foam by the snake god.
"Sooner or later, I will slaughter all of your Shen Lian Sect!" the Snake God said fiercely, and then ordered the remaining Xu Zun to go straight to the Emperor's Ancestor Site.
The catastrophic battle between the two universes showed no signs of stopping even after both the God of the Universe and the God of the Void disappeared. The eternal resentment seemed to finally have an outlet and was out of control.
…
Five thousand years passed slowly.
In the Land of Beihong, the infinite divine power remains unchanged, and the derived unclaimed divine power is even more abundant.
Under the shroud of divine power at the outermost edge of this tragic land, there are three thousand figures as still as sculptures.
The appearance of each of them is the same as it was five thousand years ago, and even looks much younger due to their advancement in realm.
The life and breath of these disciples is completely closed, and it only takes ten years for them to exhale a breath of turbid breath, and then the cycle repeats, undergoing a complete transformation.
The thin figure who was lying on the railing and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep suddenly jumped up.