4861 Selfless True Shadow
Under such an attack, Zhang Tian could only defend. He could not even counterattack.
He could only raise his spear to block the sword strikes one after another, feeling extremely aggrieved.
In just ten breaths, Jian Wushuang had slashed more than 36,000 times, causing divine blood to drip from Zhang Tian’s palm that was holding the spear.
He said calmly, “Release your Immortal Style. Otherwise, with your current situation, I’m afraid it will be extremely difficult for you to even protect yourself.”
Zhang Tian’s eyes flickered, and the aura around his body suddenly changed from the previous calm to sharp.
Tens of thousands of scarlet-golden rays burst out from the golden spear in his hand, bringing with it a majestic pressure.
Jian Wushuang was forced to retreat and his eyes were solemn.
“I don’t know how many years I’ve spent comprehending the Immortal Style, but I still swing my spear 3,000 times a day, all for the sake of this day.”
“In short, there’s a blood feud. No matter who tries to stop you, there’s only one outcome.”
Zhang Tian seemed to have become one with the spear in his hand, and a pillar of light that almost devoured the void shot up into the sky.
At this moment, the Great Dao order flowing in the void began to collapse.
My Immortal Style is called the ‘Wheel of Suffering’. You are not the first Yan Immortal you have seen, and you will definitely not be the last.
“At the same time, I also have a premonition that if you die under my Immortal Style. My Immortal Style will be integrated, and I will also step into the realm of Grand Yan Immortal.”
Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows slightly and the Invisible Sword in his hand slanted. “It’s useless to say more. Come on.”
A golden pillar of light shot up into the sky, dispersing the violent wind in the air. Zhang Tian’s hair danced wildly behind his back, and the golden spear in his hand let out a clear cry. A golden wheel over a million feet tall materialized behind his back, emitting a powerful and untouchable aura.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“All Yan Immortals and peak cultivators, back off!” Jian Wushuang shouted loudly.
The Yan Immortals that were fighting did not hesitate and immediately retreated.
At this moment, Cheng Qing’s eyes turned serious. He could feel that even he would not be able to withstand Zhang Tian’s attack.
Can Jian Wushuang withstand it?
All of the Yan Immortals and top cultivators looked at this scene with serious expressions. This move would determine the outcome of the battle. No matter who won or lost, it was of utmost importance.
“Wheel of Suffering, cover the sky!”
With Zhang Tian’s roar, the light wheel behind him, which was more than a million feet tall, fell heavily. The void collapsed. All the top cultivators and even Yan Immortals were shocked to see this.
This light wheel was too vast. The moment it touched the ground, it covered millions of miles of the void. Even Yan Immortals would be destroyed by this Immortal Style.
Jian Wushuang stood still and looked at the descending light wheel with a calm gaze.
Buzz…
A bell-like hum resounded in the void, and the red-gold radiance seemed to devour everything in an instant.
The Young Emperor’s pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously wanted to run forward.
Cheng Qing pulled him back. “Young Emperor, calm down. Brother Jian can’t just die like this.”
“Even if he can’t die like this, it’s too risky.” The Young Emperor took a deep breath and looked ahead.
As the million-foot halo of the Wheel of Suffering completely engulfed Jian Wushuang, Zhang Tian’s arm suddenly shook and he threw the long spear into the void.
In an instant, it split into 100,000 long spears, each of which was buzzing.
“Go!” he shouted.
100,000 long spears shattered the void and stabbed at the center of the Wheel of Suffering from all directions.
In the eyes of all the top cultivators, the outcome had already been decided.
Even the Sect Master of the Celestial Region, Zhang Tian, revealed a smile at this moment.
However, this smile froze before it could be fully revealed.
In the next moment, the 100,000 spear shadows stopped on the Wheel of Suffering, unable to move an inch forward.
Immediately after, a True Shadow that was also over a million feet tall appeared!
It was a True Shadow with long hair and eyes full of divine power. A seven-star system was slowly rotating between its eyebrows, which was determined and magnificent to the extreme.
It was Jian Wushuang’s True Shadow, the Selfless True Shadow.
Every time he breathed, it was like a reincarnation of the universe. His appearance was like the realization of the Heavenly Dao’s order, making Yan Immortals feel pressured.
Then, the magnificent True Shadow slowly stretched out its palm. With a light wave, the 100,000 spears suspended in the void were all destroyed.
Wheel of Suffering, which had restrained Jian Wushuang’s True Shadow, could not withstand the pressure and started to crack.
With an extremely dazzling light, the Wheel of Suffering was broken!
At this moment, all the Yan Immortals and top cultivators covered their eyes.
When the light dissipated, everything was dim.
The giant True Shadow looked down, and its eyes exuded a divine might. There was no joy or sorrow in them.
In his palm, a toothpick-sized golden spear had been broken into two.
All the surviving Yan Immortals and top cultivators of the Celestial Region subconsciously retreated, their faces ashen.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmZhang Tian’s expression changed again and again. His originally arrogant face had also lost all color.
Then, he suddenly opened his mouth and vomited a large mouthful of thick divine blood!
The destruction of his golden spear was related to his Immortal Source, and he had suffered an unimaginable blow!
The True Shadow dissipated slowly and Jian Wushuang descended from the sky.
At this moment, all the Yan Immortals and top cultivators in the Six Heavens Realm were extremely excited.
The Young Emperor raised the soft sword in his hand high and his voice resounded through the void. “Follow Heavenly Official Jian and charge!”
Jian Wushuang looked at Zhang Tian, who looked extremely dispirited, and threw the long spear that had been broken into two in front of him.
“You guys have already lost.”
Zhang Tian looked at him in a daze, not saying a word.
At this moment, a middle-aged Yan Immortal beside him suddenly took a step forward and said, “No, we didn’t lose!”
“The Celestial Region was formed when the Emperor first established the Great Si Region. It has a strong foundation, and it’s blessed with great fortune. It has been through many disasters and has not been destroyed. Even if it can’t defeat the Emperor today, it will be able to rise again in the future.”
Looking at the middle-aged Yan Immortal, who was neither humble nor arrogant despite the imminent disaster, Jian Wushuang could not help but think highly of him.
After saying that, the middle-aged Yan Immortal supported Zhang Tian and said softly, “Sect Master, the rest of the brothers will cover for you. You must return to the Celestial Region immediately and ask for help from the Emperor. Remember, only when you are alive can you achieve anything.”
Zhang Tian looked at him, but before he could say anything, he was pushed into the Immortal formation in the void. The Immortal formation disappeared.
After that, the middle-aged Yan Immortal pulled out his True Sword and faced Jian Wushuang without fear.
“What’s your name?”
“It doesn’t matter if I tell you. I’m going to die now. My name is Song Xin.”
“Not bad, I’ll remember you.”
Jian Wushuang nodded and formed an Invisible Sword in his hand.