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Jian Wushuang was startled by the scene unfolding before him.

Jiang Shang\'s expression was one of incredulity.

Boom!

A golden beam of light erupted from his fingertips, its buzzing echoing throughout the entire arena.

"Hu Qing, what are you doing? Jian Wushuang tried to intervene, but he noticed a secret rune at Hu Qing\'s forehead.

Dylan had one too.

It symbolized being enslaved by Babidi.

Jian Wushuang understood now why Ilu Qing had attacked Jiang Shang.

But even if Jiang Shang were killed here, there would be no consequences, as it was merely an illusion. Only a thought would perish,

Jiang Shang\'s true self was safe and sound in the Temple of World Annihilation.

"Wushuang, did I do wrong?" Hu Qing pointed at Jiang Shang\'s corpse, then walked slowly toward Jian Wushuang, his eyes turning sharp.

Jian Wushuang furrowed his brows. He never imagined that someone as innocent as Hu Qing would be controlled by Babidi.

Rabidi enslaves the strong by inducing fear and thoughts of death in their hearts.

How did Hu Qing get controlled?

Back in the core chamber, Babidi clenched his fist, excitedly watching everything unfold.

Only he knew that Hu Qing willingly submitted to control.

Of course, it was also because Hu Qing truly harbored fear in his heart.

Just like Jian Wushuang, he feared this day as well.

Caught between Jiang Shang and Jian Wushuang, he couldn\'t make a choice.

Now, within the illusion, he killed Jiang Shang, letting go of everything.

And then he would battle Jian Wushuang.

But Jian Wushuang didn\'t understand.

"Jiang Shang is your disciple, and I am her enemy. If she seeks revenge on me, you shouldn\'t interfere!" Jian Wushuang shook his head.

Even if it truly came down to life and death, it would be his duel with Jiang Shang.

Upon hearing this, Hu Qing shook his head and spoke, "She\'s my disciple, and you are my benefactor. To kill

her is to repay kindness with enmity, to kill you is to seek revenge!"

With that declaration, Hu Qing erupted with a force that could shake the heavens and the earth,

A confrontation was inevitable.

Jian Wushuang also unleashed his power.

At that moment, he couldn\'t care less about anything else.

Since Hu Qing had made up his mind, what else did he have to hold onto?

To hell with saving the Qishen Temple.

In that moment, Jian Wushuang erupted completely.

"Eternal Ancient. Transformation!"

Jian Wushuang crouched slightly, his arms crossed, surging with energy, blue electric ares flickering. Hum!

With arms outstretched towards the sky, a roar erupted as he entered a state of peak performance. Clad in blue.

The bluc electric arcs in his eyes flashed momentarily as he saw Hu Qing launching towards him. Pupils dilated, distances distorted.

In a flash, he had already moved forward proactively.

Since it was a decisive battle in the illusion.

Then he wouldn\'t play any tricks; he wanted to have a straightforward fight.

Boom!!!

The two collided fiercely, palm against fist, fist against, palm, both erupting with force. Bang!

Hu Qing withdrew, one hand behind his back, a giant Buddha appearing,

It wasn\'t someone else: was his own likeness.

Now, Hu Qing didn\'t need the appearance of others; his own was sufficient.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Pay Homage!"

Hu Qing\'s palm struck down, while his other hand held a silver staff.

The patterns on it were recognized by Jian Wushuang.

This object, he had also heard from Zhen Ling and Ilu Qing, was an extraordinary Universe Treasure.

Its power was immense.

Within the staff lay a universe.

The power was in the palm of his hand.

Jian Wushuang soared into the sky, causing a wave of reverence with just his breath.

Suspended in mid-air, he said calmly, "Now, it\'s time to get serious!"

"Don\'t hold back!" Hu Qing\'s brow furrowed, the black pattern on it sinking deeper.

Jian Wushuang understood that Hu Qing was about to enter a truly violent state.

He wasn\'t sure if Babidi could control Hu Qing now.

He didn\'t dwell on it much; regardless, today was about determining victory or death. After all, it was an illusion, better to resolve it today than in the real world.

Clang!

The Juryun Sword Intent condensed into an illusory Jueyun Sword.

The silver long staff Hu Qing\'s hand also transformed, ensuring fairness.

Neither of them was their true self; both were illusory manifestations.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang was also curious about Hu Qing\'s truc strength.

Could it match his own?

In the Qishen Temple, he considered himself unbeatable.

The only worthy opponent was Ilu Qing.

Ilu Qing\'s strength was always a mystery to him.

When Ilu Qing erupted with the power of the Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal, he seemed to have

grasped the Ultimate Dao.

And later, everything he witnessed at the Mahayana Spirit. Mountain.

He fell that Hu Qing had also been to the Starry Sky.

Even Nic Yuan, who had once been there, probably saw Hu Qing there too.

Both had significant secrets and their own trump cards.

This battle would be incredibly thrilling.

It was also an opportunity to contend for the position of strongest in the Original Universe, the strongest in

the Qishen Temple!

Inside the core chamber, Babidi was excited to witness this scene.

The simultaneous manifestation of Death and Life from both was simply overwhelming.

Especially the Life power emanating from Jian Wushuang.

Babidi, excitedly produced a circular disk with a pointer on top.

There were nine numbers above from one to nine.

Originally, the numbers only went up to seven, but now they had reached eight.

Since he obtained that item, several epochs had passed.

Now, it was about to be completed. He had advanced his plan, but unexpectedly, changes had made his plan smoother and faster.

With the conclusion of this battle, he would shock the entire of Celestial. Maiden\'s Spacetime, even the

temporal river.

Any Tribulation Realm in the future would become his followers.

Thinking of this, Babidi thought of Mie Sheng.

\'Mie Sheng, the times have changed, and so have you!"

He was aware of Mie Sheng\'s pursuits.

Matters between Life and Death were the most absurd.

Even if Jian Wushuang was the Emperor who mastered the creation of Life, could Mie Sheng really succeed?

At least not now.

And he could tell that Mic Sheng was aware of Jian Wushuang\'s existence.

Being aware didn\'t lead to success.

That was even more ridiculous.

His pursuits were far greater.

He wondered what plans Mie Sheng had upon knowing his thoughts.

However, their pursuits were indeed vastly different.

Babidi aimed for all the Scattered Tribulation realm, while Mie Sheng pursued the strongest. Dao, aiming to be

invincible.

As for Jian Wushuang and Hu Qing, they were still rising, still on their paths.

Unlike Mic Sheng and Babidi, who seemed to have no other way out. On the arena, Jian Wushuang wielded his sword, and Hu Qing held his staff.

The Jueyun transformed into countless illusions, filling the sky with Sword Qi.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Wherever it passed, space shattered.

Ilu Qing\'s stall was even more domineering, embodying the chaos of the primordial heavens, without any

flaws.

The battle between them was equally matched, denting the ground and rupturing the sky,

The light had escalated to a white-hol. intensity.

Neither side had suffered significant injuries, but their energy consumption was immense. Even Jian Wushuang was finding it hard to replenish his energy.

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