Jian Wu's eyes were flickering, and he finally spoke slowly, "Destroy this Jingchuan completely before leaving."
After hearing this, the Third Emperor nodded without refuting.
Next, a horrific scene unfolded.
Led by Jian Wushuang, combined with the power of the three emperors, they turned into unimaginable supreme power and descended heavily on the earth.
The Jingchuan River, which had already been extensively cracked, was completely destroyed!
The abyss-like ravines spread to the depths of the earth, radiating across the entire plane like a spider web.
In the end, this super heavenly Jingchuan was shattered, and countless ruins turned into giant stones, wandering in the void.
There are many Dingxiu people living in this Jingchuan River who have now become homeless.
Looking at the sky that had been shattered into powder, Chunqiu almost had his eyes popping out of his head. You must know that this Jingchuan was the dojo of a certain emperor in legend and almost became a backup heaven!
With a sigh of regret in his heart, Chunqiu no longer paid attention to this broken world that had no value anymore, and followed Jian Wushuang, preparing to leave.
The Three Emperors re-entered the Boyang Vase, as if they had never appeared before.
"Brother Jian, from now on, the sky is high and birds can fly, and the sea is as wide as fish can leap. Wherever you go, I, Chunqiu, will follow you closely without any hesitation!" Chunqiu was a little excited, and he didn't know how many galaxies he could see.
His life as a prisoner made him desperately want to be free.
Jian Wushuang also smiled. Looking at the confused and unfamiliar Dayan Huan, even he began to feel a sense of powerlessness.
In this world of Dayan that transcends his existing knowledge, who knows that it will be an unknown path to find those two existences?
"Let's take it one step at a time. I need to think about my thoughts carefully." Jian Wushuang said with a bitter smile.
Chunqiu nodded hurriedly, "If Brother Jian still doesn't know the next step, why not come with me to visit the former site of my imperial father's heaven."
Jian Wushuang did not nod or refuse, he was thinking about his next plan.
Unknowingly, the two of them walked out of the Jingchuan Gate, but the next scene made Jian Wushuang's expression slightly change.
In the void stretched across the boulders, three figures were seen sitting on a boulder. It seemed that they had been waiting for a long time. As soon as they appeared, they hurried over.
"Brother Jian, I thought you would also experience such a big movement..." Chen Qing stood up and waved from a distance.
Jian Wushuang's face was obviously a little ugly. He did not expect that Little Emperor and the others did not leave, but waited from a distance.
Chunqiu frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Brother Jian, what do you think? Do you want to fight out?"
Just when Jian Wushuang was hesitating, the comatose little emperor slowly opened his eyes. Whether he was confused or careless, he subconsciously took a step forward and fell directly from the boulder, falling straight into the void.
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Jian Wushuang quickly used Yanli Pilian to drag his falling figure, and then pulled him beside him.
"I knew you wouldn't die." The little emperor said these last words when he was unconscious.
Jian Wushuang was helpless. Chunqiu beside him had a cold look in his eyes, indicating that he might as well kill him with a single blow.
But Jian Wushuang shook his head. He didn't like the little emperor at all, and he didn't have a situation where he would fight to the death.
Chen Qing and the thin Zipao duo rushed over and took the little emperor from Jian Wu's hands.
Then, the thin purple-robed man took out an object from his arms and threw it in the air to face the storm and it grew into a giant ship.
"Master Jian, please board the ship." He glanced at Jian Wushuang, then nodded.
Because he was embarrassed to leave, Jian Wushuang had no choice but to board the pirate ship leading to the Six Heavens Realm again.
Since the Jingchuan Heaven Realm was completely destroyed, Chen Qing had no place to stay for the time being, so he had no choice but to rush to the Six Heaven Realm together.
Sitting on the bow of the boat, Jian Wushuang was caressing the piece of bone armor with a sky pattern obtained from the Celestial City. The patterns carved on it by unknown tools looked strange and had some vicissitudes of life.
"Xuan...yi, damn it, why can't I see it now? Is it a problem with the angle?" Jian Wushuang looked at the bone armor carefully. He actually saw the words Xuan Yi from the bone armor that day.
'Also, what exactly did the stall keeper take from my body? Mystical power, ancestral skills, or life force?'
Jian Wushuang frowned and looked at his palms, trying to find some differences in them, but just as he was concentrating, he was interrupted by a cold and deep voice.
"Young Master Jiu, I know it's you. I will kill you when I get back!"
Jian Wushuang looked back and saw that the voice came from the little emperor's mouth, but it must have been talking in his sleep. After shouting this voice, he fell asleep again.
The thin little purple robe was constantly channeling its energy, trying to make the little emperor feel more comfortable.
Chen Qing, who was on the side, also walked towards Jian Wushuang at this moment.
Jian Wushuang did not have much resistance to this tough middle-aged man who rarely turned around. After nodding in acquaintance, he was ready to continue studying the piece of sky-shaped bone armor in his hand.
"Brother Jian, not many people have caught my eye, Chen Qing, but you are one of them," Chen Qing sighed. "In the Celestial City, Brother Jian, I feel that the sword intent you unleash is not as good as mine."
"Excuse me. If you understand with your heart, you will definitely get there." Jian Wushuang said afterward.
Chen Qing smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid that the way of swordsmanship can no longer be harmonious, but after going to the Six Heavens Realm, I really hope to be able to fight against the sword brothers to see the gap between us."
"Welcome at any time." Jian Wushuang nodded and responded.
A happy look appeared on Chen Qing's face, and he slightly cupped his hands towards Jian Wushuang.
As if remembering something, Jian Wushuang turned to look at Chen Qing and asked, "Who is the Young Master Jiu he just mentioned?"
Hearing this, Chen Qing's expression changed slightly, and after looking back at the little emperor, he said, "Actually, this is not a big secret. Everyone under the little emperor's seat basically knows it."
"The Young Master Jiu mentioned by the young emperor is actually his second brother."
"Second brother?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, obviously recalling the second half of the little emperor's original words about "I will kill him" just now.
Chen Qing also realized what Jian Wushuang was thinking, and said with a wry smile, "But the brothers are now almost mortal enemies."
"I had doubts about the interception and killing in Jingchuan Tiancheng this time. Now after the little emperor said it, it became clear that it was most likely ordered by his second brother, Master Jiu."
Jian Wushuang raised his brows again. He clearly remembered the formation of this interception. There were more than fifteen Immortals and nearly a thousand ancestors. This kind of terrifying handiwork was definitely the result of rushing to eliminate them completely.
It's definitely not an ordinary fight between brothers.