Chapter 4943: Ten Thousand Immortals Bone and Blood River
As the exquisite water mist fell, frost also followed, freezing the battlefield in the huge palace.
Jian Wushuang, who was fighting fiercely with two Dayan Immortals, felt that the temperature around his body dropped sharply, as if he had fallen into an endless cold cave, and it was extremely cold.
The two Dayan Immortals who were flying into the air were also directly frozen in the air at this moment.
Jian Wushuang couldn't bear the force and punched out.
The two Dayan Immortals who were sealed in ice were directly blasted into countless ice crystals, which scattered all over the ground.
"Ding, ding, ding——"
Crisp ice crystals fell to the ground, and the huge palace fell into deathly silence again.
Of the three Dayan Immortals who fought, only one is left at this moment, and he still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.
Jian Wushuang shook off the ice crystals from his palm and looked at Bian Ziyuan calmly.
Bian Ziyuan's eyes were cold, he took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Are you looking for death?"
He didn't speak, and as he turned his palms together, an invisible sword condensed.
The originally silent hall was instantly filled with a sense of solemnity.
"Do you think you are my opponent?" Bianzi took a step forward, and endless flowing clouds and water patterns appeared, and at the same time, a light wheel appeared from behind him.
Just when the situation was at odds with each other, the young man spoke in a low voice.
"My Heavenly Palace is not a place for you to do anything, so please restrain yourself, otherwise the cornerstone of this Heavenly Palace will be laid with your immortal bodies."
Upon hearing this, Bian Ziyuan withdrew his unprecedentedly powerful force and retreated behind him.
Jian Wushuang also dispersed the sword in his hand, looked at the young man walking towards him and said, "I'm sorry for what happened today. I will leave on my own and will never set foot here again."
"Leave? Just leave like this? You killed nearly ten of my black-robed envoys. How are we going to settle the score?"
The young man looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Do you think I will let you go easily?"
"What do you want to do?" Jian Wushuang looked at him and asked.
He smiled slightly and said, "What I want is very simple. It's just a transaction, even if you pay off my debt."
Hearing these words, Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. What he disliked the most was this kind of transaction. He had the uncomfortable feeling of having his destiny controlled by others.
"You only have this choice." The young man pointed a finger at him.
As his words fell, black-robed messengers began to walk out of the darkness on both sides of the huge palace.
After pondering for a moment, Jian Wushuang said in a concentrated voice, "What deal?"
"This transaction is extremely simple, but you need to leave a place alive before I can tell you the terms of the transaction."
The young man slowly came to Jian Wushuang and said with a half-smile.
Jian Wushuang felt a big crisis inexplicably, but it was too late!
A total of forty black-robed envoys released their respective powers at this moment, blasting onto the floor of the palace.
In an instant, as if a giant dust-covered door had been opened, the entire floor was filled with blood-red ripples.
"I wish you good luck." The young man smiled strangely, stretched out his hand and pushed him down.
Jian Wushuang was horrified. He wanted to resist, but the huge palace behind him had turned into an endless sea of blood.
Bloody palms grabbed hold of him, then dragged him directly into the sea of blood and disappeared.
The waves of blood rolled, and everything returned to calm.
At this time, Bian Ziyuan came to the young man's side and asked, "Your Highness, do you plan to put all your hopes in him?"
"Do you have any other ideas?" He put his hands behind his back, as if he was thinking about something, "He gives me a very different feeling. I have a hunch that whether we can leave this endless sea will have to do with him.
It has a lot to do with it.”
"I hope so. We have been trapped here for too long." Bian Ziyuan sighed softly and looked at the surging sea of blood.
"What if he cannot survive the test of this sea of blood?"
"Then let him die inside. This sea of blood is originally composed of the bones of thousands of immortals. One more of him is not more, and one less of him is not more."
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"Crash..."
Hearing the sound of water flowing like a clear spring, Jian Wushuang woke up almost as soon as he fell into the sea of blood.
He directly condensed the invisible sword, and then cut off all the blood arms wrapped around the immortal body.
As far as the eye can see, everything is pure blood red.
Different from the endless sea of blood in the Sand Demon Cave, this sea of blood does not have the cold death aura and vicious coldness, but is filled with a forbidding and forbidden aura.
This kind of restriction is very weird, full of the atmosphere of ancient times, giving people an unknown sense of severity.
Swinging his sword to cut off the bloody hands wrapped around his body, Jian Wushuang allowed his immortal body to slowly fall.
He could feel that there was only boundless death energy here, and there were no other threats.
"What kind of place is this place, and why does it give me the feeling of a forbidden land?" Jian Wushuang thought about it in his mind while looking at everything in front of him.
Soon, his figure sank into the deepest part of the blood sea. What surprised him was that the depth of the blood sea was actually land?!
It is indeed land, but it is land paved with bones.
The broken immortal bodies have long been turned into piles of white bones, which are stacked on top of each other to form a boundless land of white bones.
Standing under the sea of blood, Jian Wushuang looked at this scene in shock. Even though he was firm-minded, he was also a little shocked.
How many Immortals need to die to create this land of bones?
This is the confinement space under the sea of blood. Above his head is the endless sea of blood, and under his feet is the boundless land of bones.
In all eternity, he was alone, extremely lonely.
"Why did he leave me under this sea of blood?"
After gathering his thoughts, Jian Wushuang began to think about this issue.
This sea of blood is boundless and full of the atmosphere of ancient prohibitions. It is like an ancient battlefield left behind by one party, rather than an execution ground where one party was imprisoned.
"Does he plan to let me get some kind of opportunity here?" He thought of various possibilities.
And at this moment, along with the whimpering sound of the cold wind, a somewhat cold yet charming voice quietly sounded behind Jian Wushuang.
"Wushuang, look back and see who I am."
Jian Wushuang suddenly turned around and saw a figure wearing a black and gold pleated skirt.
That's a woman.
A black and gold pleated skirt made her figure look luxurious yet cool to the extreme.
They were only a few feet apart, and their faces could be clearly seen.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang's eyes were condensed together unconsciously, and his heartbeat accelerated a little faster.
Facing such an extremely mysterious woman, he always felt like there was some kind of shackles in his heart.
From the first encounter on the first voyage to now, they have only met briefly.