C189 Heartbreak Break
C189 Heartbreak Break
He did smell a hint of danger from this young man.
However, an arrogant person like Yi Wushuang didn't even put a Middle Period of Emperor Sovereign Demonic Emperor in his eyes. How could he take an Early Period of Half Emperor young man as his opponent?
Even if this young man's talent wasn't any weaker than his, so what?
If his cultivation base wasn't as high as his, how could he hope to defeat my Peerless Great Dao?
Yi Wushuang was very confident.
"Challenge?" Shen Jun grinned and slowly walked forward.
"You are not qualified."
The other people present, including the seven Holy Land's Ancestor, had already become Lee Qinglian and Sun Wufan's disciples.
None of them noticed any changes in Shen Jun's body, not even the fluctuations of the Spiritual Force.
But what about Yi Wushuang?
The moment Shen Jun spoke, his entire body trembled!
It wasn't excitement, nor anger.
It was fear!
One! A genius who had cultivated the Unparalleled Great Dao was actually afraid of a person whose cultivation base was inferior to his?
This was simply unbelievable!
But the truth was precisely so.
At this moment, Yi Wushuang's eyes were solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.
His forehead was covered in a layer of sweat.
The seven Holy Land Monarchs had keenly sensed the changes in the Holy Son.
All seven of them frowned.
This... What was going on?
Could it be that the young man had used some kind of strange secret art?
That shouldn't be the case. He clearly didn't sense any fluctuations from the Spiritual Force.
He didn't wait for the seven Ancestors to ponder for too long.
Swoosh!
Yi Wushuang could no longer endure this kind of oppressive feeling. He forcefully suppressed the fear in his heart and brazenly attacked!
A heavy punch that carried a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas smashed out with a loud bang!
As for Shen Jun?
He did not even put on a proper posture to defend against the enemy!
He placed his left hand behind his waist and pushed out an ordinary palm with his right hand.
Bang!
There was no huge explosion, nor was there any world-shaking power.
There was only a muffled sound.
One. A figure flew out like a kite with its string cut.
That... That was Yi Wushuang!
How was this possible?!
In an instant, the seven Holy Lands' Ancestors gasped, and their hearts were filled with extreme shock!
The Peerless Saint Son lost?!
And... he was defeated by a young man who was at the Early Half Emperor?!
Not to mention the Sovereigns of the Sacred Land.
Even Sun Wufan, Lee Qinglian, and Zhuge Tianji did not see Shen Jun's movements clearly.
They only felt a blur before their eyes. When they regained their senses, their opponent had already been defeated.
This was really strange!
Evil and unorthodox! This young man must have prepared some kind of undetectable secret art in advance, which was why he could achieve such a result!
That's right! That must be it!
Yi Wushuang was sent flying more than 30 meters away, but she was not injured.
When he got up again, his heart was already in turmoil!
What kind of background did this youth have!?
How could he be so powerful?!
When that collision just now, Yi Wushuang actually felt like he was looking up to a mountain.
His confident punch was simply like an ant trying to shake a big tree in the other party's eyes!
This young man's Spiritual Force was vigorous, his strength was heavy, and his state of mind was calm. It had completely exceeded his imagination.
The collision just now was not because he was weaker than the other party, nor was it because the other party had sent him flying.
It was simply because he had been bounced back by his own strength!
Yi Wushuang's eyes focused, and he snorted coldly in his heart.
Pretending to be mysterious.
Courting death!
Bang!
Yi Wushuang no longer restrained himself. All the Spiritual Force on his body exploded, and his aura grew crazily like a rocket.
The phantom of the war god appeared behind him once again.
When he defeated Sun Wufan previously, he only used 80% of his strength.
Now, he was going to use his full strength!
He wanted to completely crush this young man!
Heavy as a mountain?
I, Yi Wushuang, am unmatched under the heavens. A mere mountain, watch me shatter it with a single punch!
"I am Yi Wushuang, I have been cultivating the Unparalleled Great Dao since I was young!"
"I am unparalleled in the same realm, unparalleled in the same generation!"
"Unparalleled in the world!"
Yi Wushuang circulated the Spiritual Force and roared loudly.
In the next second, he turned into an arrow and shot out with a swoosh!
"Wushuang?" Shen Jun still had that calm smile on his face. "I told you."
"You are not worthy."
His voice fell.
The Devil God Bone and the Chaos Stone Tablet immediately buzzed!
The Spiritual Force revolved around his body, and the power of Laws began to rumble.
One! A massive hand seal instantly struck out.
Bang!!
Another muffled sound was heard.
The majestic Spiritual Force exploded with a loud bang.
The surrounding ten miles trembled violently! It was like an earthquake!
This time, no one flew out.
When the dust settled, the scene in the hall immediately stunned everyone!
Yi Wushuang, who had been clamoring for supremacy just now, was like a god of war who had descended to the mortal world.
At this moment, he had completely collapsed to the ground, and his entire body was deeply pressed into the mud.
He no longer had the domineering look he had just now.
He had lost?!
I, Yi Wushuang, actually lost?
And I lost to an early Half Emperor?!
Shen Jun's palm not only shattered his bones.
It had also shattered his Dao heart.
"How dare you hurt the Saint! You are courting death!" A furious roar filled with killing intent rang out.
Immediately after, dozens of shining saber lights attacked like a gale!
The one who attacked was the Luo King Holy Land's Ancestor, as well as the Unrivaled Saint's guard.
Late-stage Ancestor cultivation level!
"I think you are courting death!"
Sun Wufan, who was clad in golden armor, suddenly rushed out. The Emperor Realm iron staff instantly appeared in his palm.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With just a wave of his hand, dozens of saber lights were shattered.
At this moment, Sun Wufan had already broken through to the late Ancestor Realm.
With so many trump cards in his hand, he was not someone an ordinary Ancestor could contend against. 1
"You dare to attack Master? Don't even think about getting out of here alive today!"
Sun Wufan didn't show any mercy when he had the upper hand. He once again struck out with his staff, smashing it towards Emperor Luo.
Ceng! Ceng! Ceng!
Emperor Luo was stunned by Sun Wufan's extraordinary combat strength. He didn't dare to have the slightest bit of luck as he slashed out another blade light.
However, in front of Sun Wufan's Sovereign Weapon, these saber light were as funny as a drizzle of rain.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Another three strikes were thrown out like lightning.
One strike shattered the blade light.
One strike shattered the protective Spiritual Force.
The final staff smashed solidly into Emperor Luo's chest!
Ancestor Luo was directly smashed into nothingness by Sun Wufan.
It was unknown whether he was still alive or dead.
Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would lose all of his combat strength.
"I'll be polite with you all for a while. Do you really think that this Demonic Emperor won't dare to touch you?" Sun Wufan, who had yet to recover from his anger, cursed. At the same time, he looked at the remaining six Ancestor.
After seeing the miserable state of Ancestor Luo Wang, the other six didn't dare to touch the brows of this big shot. They all avoided him.
Looking at the instigation of these Ancestor, Sun Wufan didn't even have the interest to make a move.
He walked back with the stick in his hand.
Then he looked at Shen Jun's side.
He didn't kill that Yi Wushuang. Instead, he picked him up like a dead dog and threw him back to the Sacred Land.
The Unparalleled Great Dao was the most important Dao heart.
Now that Yi Wushuang's dao was already shattered, even if his cultivation was still there, he was still a cripple.
He wouldn't even be considered trouble.
Right now, the most important task was still the foreign battlefield.
There were thirteen days left before the opening of the foreign battlefield.