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  Buzz! In just a moment, Saint Iron Dragon’s divine body had recovered.

  However, after the divine body was reassembled, Saint Iron Dragon was shocked.

  “I, I lost 70% of my divine power?” Saint Iron Dragon was terrified.

  He was a Peak Saint and had abundant divine power. If it was just a normal divine body collapse, he would only need to use 20% to 30% of his divine power to reassemble. But now…he had used 70% of his divine power to regroup. It was obvious that Jian Wushuang’s attack was extraordinary.

  And it was true.

  The blood-blade sword art was the strongest assassination sword art created by the Blood Blade Master.

  Since it was an assassination, it was natural to hit the target with one strike without giving the opponent any time to struggle. However, all the cultivators above the Immortal Saint Realm had mastered the immortal body, so it was very difficult to kill the target with one strike.

  Therefore, the bloody sword skill did not just destroy the opponent’s divine body in an instant. At the same time, when the sword blade entered the opponent’s divine body, it would release a shocking power, it would also destroy the opponent’s divine power to the greatest extent.

  Just like the sword move that Jian Wushuang had just performed, it had destroyed nearly 40% of the divine power of Saint Iron Dragon’s realm while penetrating the divine body of Saint Iron Dragon’s Realm. In addition, the Blood Mountain Sword had been infused with three drops of cold blood venom, the three drops of cold blood venom had also crazily eroded Saint Iron Dragon’s divine power, causing him to lose 70% of his divine power.

  “How is this possible? How can Heavenly Sword Marquis’s swordsmanship be so terrifying? I had already discovered his position and seen his sword attack, but I still couldn’t block it?” Saint Iron Dragon still could not come back to his senses.

  But at this time…


  “Iron Dragon, be careful!” A fierce shout suddenly came from the void beside him.

  It was Saint Guiyi who had sensed Jian Wushuang’s position through his soul perception.

  At this moment, Jian Wushuang had appeared behind Saint Iron Dragon, who had reconstructed his divine body.

  All the pores on Saint Iron Dragon’s body stood up instantly, and an unprecedented sense of danger emerged in his heart.

  At this moment, he wanted to roar and flee frantically. However, under Jian Wushuang’s terrifying swordsmanship, all of this was wishful thinking.

  Chi!

  The same scene appeared.

  The blood-red sword light once again penetrated Saint Iron Dragon’s divine body and madly destroyed the latter’s divine power.

  Saint Iron Dragon still did not have any ability to resist. This time, he only had 30% of his divine power left. If he was hit again, he would not be able to withstand it at all.

  “Buzz!” Saint Iron Dragon’s divine body collapsed, and his voice completely disappeared.

  A powerful Peak Saint had died!

  “Iron Dragon!”


  Master Xiaoyao, Saint Guiyi, and the others were shocked to see this scene.

  “How could this be?”


  Master Xiaoyao’s face was full of disbelief. He just wanted to ravage Jian Wushuang once to appease his hatred. At the same time, he also knew that there was a difference in strength between the two sides. In his opinion, with Saint Guiyi, an expert in the soul, Jian Wushuang could only be crushed and trampled by them.

  But the result was completely beyond his expectations.

  When the two sides fought, the power of the underworld-killing magic formation on his side had yet to be fully displayed. As a result, Saint Iron Dragon, who was controlling one of the corners of the formation, was killed by Jian Wushuang directly in front of them, he was killed right in front of their eyes. They did not even have time to rescue him.

  “Retreat!”


  “Hurry up and retreat!”


  Master Xiaoyao gave the order.

  The three saints under him did not dare to stay any longer and immediately retreated.

  They knew very well that Jian Wushuang could easily kill Saint Iron Dragon in front of them while the underworld-killing magic formation was intact. Now that Saint Iron Dragon was dead, the underworld-killing magic formation would collapse, naturally, Jian Wushuang could kill the others more easily.

  Naturally, they did not dare to face Jian Wushuang again.

  Seeing the four people leave, Jian Wushuang had no intention to chase after them.

  There was not much enmity between the two sides. It was only because Young Master Xiaoyao took the initiative to attack that Jian Wushuang fought back. This fight was to test his current strength and the power of the shadowless escape skill combined with the bloody sword skill.

  It turned out that the combination of the shadowless escape skill and the bloody sword skill was the most powerful and terrifying assassination method!

  Saint Iron Dragon had discovered his position in advance, but he could not keep up with the speed of the first move of blood drop, nor could he withstand the terrifying power of the first move of blood drop, therefore, the Saint Iron Dragon was killed in just two attacks.

  “With the combination of shadowless escape skill and the first move of blood drop of the sword skill of blood blade, I can easily kill a Peak Saint even with an expert who specializes in soul art. I wonder if I can kill the invincible saint with this assassination technique?” Jian Wushuang murmured.

  An Invincible Saint was much stronger and more difficult to deal with than a Peak Saint.

  In the Divine Beginning Realm, it was very difficult to kill an Invincible Saint alone unless the Principles Master made a move.

  Even on the True Saint List, only a few people could kill an Invincible Saint directly.

  However, Jian Wushuang’s shadowless escape skill and the blood drop sword skill could indeed pose a great threat to an Invincible Saint!

  “After today’s fight, I’m afraid that Master Xiaoyao won’t dare to come and find trouble with me again.” Jian Wushuang smiled and slowly put the Blood Mountain Sword back into its sheath. “Let’s continue to explore.”


  Jian Wushuang began to explore the central area of the Blood Wave Realm alone.

  The central area had now become a huge battlefield.

  Only one day after the first Blood Wave Token was born, the second Blood Wave Token was born.

  …


  Time passed. It was the 34th day since the Blood Wave Realm opened.

  Above the blood-red void, Jian Wushuang was moving forward slowly, but his expression was solemn.

  Because he had just received a message from Qian Hongzi.

  Although the Blood Wave Realm was very special, time and space were not hindered. In the Blood Wave Realm, people could communicate normally. Although Jian Wushuang was separated from the people of the Temporal Temple, they had always been in contact with each other, Qian Hongzi would immediately tell him if something big happened in the Blood Wave Realm.

  What Qian Hongzi just told him was where the second Blood Wave Token belonged to.

  Although the second Blood Wave Token was born in the central area, it was still a distance away from Jian Wushuang. Jian Wushuang did not immediately teleport there. After all, he did not know the exact location of the second Blood Wave Token.

  After a fierce battle, the second Blood Wave Token fell into the hands of Han Xin, who ranked eighth on the True Saint List!

  ….