On the battlefield, the strong men of the three giants all looked ugly when they heard the angry curses and scornful voices coming from nearby.
Especially Yunfan, Lord Dao, and Old Monster Meng, the three of them are the ones giving orders.
But now that the matter has come to this, they will not hesitate at all.
Jian Wushuang has a shocking secret, and in order to get this secret, they don't care about their dignity.
Everything is based on profit.
In the face of the absolute temptation of interests, all face and dignity of the strong are all a joke.
On the battlefield, Jian Wushuang originally only faced Yunfan, Master Dao, and Old Monster Meng, but now all the Eternal Realm experts from the three giants came over.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang's expression remained indifferent, but with a thought, a figure immediately appeared beside him.
What appeared was naturally Jian Wushuang's killing deity. As soon as the killing deity appeared, it surged at an alarming speed. In just a moment, it also transformed into an ancient god in golden armor that was fifteen meters tall. He held a sword in one hand and was terrifying.
Killing intent swept across like crazy.
"Clone?"
"The secret technique of clone?"
"Hmph, so what about the secret technique of clone, kill this clone."
Someone immediately spoke.
They had indeed seen Jian Wushuang's strength just now, and they also knew that it would be difficult to do anything to Jian Wushuang if they could only rely on their one-step or two-step eternity, but what they were facing now was just a clone of Jian Wushuang.
Although the secret technique of clone is quite strange, it also has some flaws.
First, the secret technique of clone is very difficult to practice. For example, the three giants all have the secret technique of clone, but only one or two are really successful in practicing it.
Secondly, the strength of the clone is far inferior to that of the original body. Sometimes, it is even different by many levels.
For example, a powerful person in the Eternal Realm has practiced the secret technique of clones. The strength of the condensed clones may not be comparable to that of the top gods.
These are the many shortcomings of the secret technique of clone.
They don't think that Jian Wushuang's clone can have the combat power of his original body, even if it can have one-third of the strength, it is considered good.
The Eternal Realm experts of the three giants all think so.
Unfortunately, they were wrong.
It's so wrong.
This figure of Jian Wushuang is not his clone, but his other self.
He practices the Art of Creation, and has two major deities. These two deities are his roots. Although they have their own consciousness, some methods and tricks can be used by both deities.
For example, if he transforms into the Ancient God in Golden Armor, his two main deities can both transform into the Ancient God in Golden Armor.
His two main deities are almost equal in strength. If we insist on talking about the gap, the only difference between the killing deity and the world deity is that there is no eternal magic weapon like the Young Emperor Sword.
But despite this, the combat power of the Killing Lord is still at the fourth step of the Eternal Realm level.
Jian Wushuang's eyes turned cold when he saw the three giants and these powerful men rushing towards him to kill him crazily.
"court death!"
Jian Wushuang's body was filled with murderous intent, and a long sword in his hand that also surged to a height of ten meters was slashed out in an instant.
The sword light was so powerful that it struck at the powerful men who were coming.
The three giants, the Eternal Realm powerhouses, also immediately launched various offensives.
But the result...
boom!
The sword light crushed past them mercilessly, and then turned into countless dense sword shadows, overwhelming the sky and shooting towards those in the Eternal Realm crazily.
"What?"
"not good!"
"Run away!"
A series of shrill shouts rang out, and these Eternal Realm experts were defeated almost instantly. Four of the more than 20 people were killed by Jian Wushuang on the spot.
Following Jian Wushuang, the killing master jumped out and started killing directly.
Jian Wushuang was warlike and bloodthirsty at heart, and now that he was facing the powerful men of the three giants, he was even more merciless.
The killing deity held the sword with one hand, and in the fourth step, his combat power was fully unleashed. In conjunction with the magic of fantasy and mystery, he maneuvered through the crowd and easily killed a strong man.
In just a moment, more than 20 people from the three giants were killed by Jian Wushuang, leaving only a handful of people who managed to escape far away.
The battlefield became quiet again.
"How, how is it possible?" The strong men from the surrounding sects were all looking at all this with dumbfounded eyes.
They never thought that the combat power of Jian Wushuang's clone was not at all inferior to his own!
Yun Fan, Lord Dao, and Old Monster Meng were also shocked.
"His clone is so tyrannical?"
"This, this shouldn't be."
These three top experts with the fourth step of combat power all stared wide-eyed.
At this time, Jian Wushuang's worldly deity, who had been standing in front of them, looked at the three of them with cold eyes.
"Yunfan, Lord Dao, Old Monster Meng."
Jian Wushuang Youyou began, "The three of you are very strong, and you still hold high positions in your respective sects. If the three of you die here today, it will be a huge loss to the three giants, right?
"
Yun Fan, Lord Dao, and Old Monster Meng all felt shocked, but then they started to sneer.
"Jian Wushuang, there must be a bottom line for arrogance. Kill us? How ridiculous!" Yun Fan mocked.
"I admit that your strength is indeed very strong, but if you want to kill us with such strength, it is simply a dream." Master Dao also said.
"Arrogant boy, I have lived for so many years, and I haven't seen someone as arrogant as you for a long time." Old Monster Meng's voice was cold.
"Whether you are arrogant or not, you will know soon." Jian Wushuang did not intend to say more, the facts are better than anything else.
"You three, take my sword!"
"I have just realized this sword, and I have never actually used it in front of others. Today I will test the power of this sword with you."
After Jian Wushuang finished speaking, the whole world immediately fell into silence.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Jian Wushuang.
Everyone wants to know how powerful Jian Wushuang is with this sword that he has just realized and can make him so confident.
Yun Fan, Master Dao, and Old Monster Meng also stared closely at Jian Wushuang.
At this time, Jian Wushuang also slowly raised the Young Emperor Sword in his hand.
The moment he raised it, the overwhelming sword intent that burst out from Jian Wushuang, which could destroy everything, completely converged on the sword body.
Jian Wushuang's breathing was slow, and the vast spiritual power he burst out was completely concentrated in the Young Emperor's Sword at this moment.
He, who was originally so powerful, has become ordinary.
But what is extraordinary is the Young Emperor Sword in Jian Wu's hands.
Everyone present could clearly sense that there was a terrifying and terrifying power gathering in that sword.
The power is so strong that even though it has not exploded yet, it has already caused many people to panic.
"The Great Thousand Swordsmanship...the third style!"
Jian Wushuang spoke slowly, the coldness in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.