In the midst of such intense attacks, his breathing remained unchanged. âHow about that?â
Jian Wushuangâs figure was obscured in the swirling dust.
âMarvelous!â
Jian Wushuang lowered his hands from before him.
Having withstood so many attacks head-on, it was indeed exhilarating.
He quickly found himself accustomed to the sensation of battle.
In the years spent within Wanliu, he rarely had the chance to unleash his full power.
He was even more eager than Wu Zuo.
âThe real fun is yet to come!â Wu Zuo exclaimed, âWatch this!â
âRealm Kingâs Power!â
Hum!
Wu Zuoâs aura instantly turned golden, and his divine power began to increase significantly. It surged from two and a half million to three million in just a few breaths.
âNot bad at all!â Jian Wushuang praised!
Realm Kingâs power could amplify divine power by 500,000, which was indeed impressive.
No wonder it was a secret technique treasured by the Realm Kings.
Wu Zuo chuckled, revealing his trump card.
He told Jian Wushuang that he could wield 5 times the power of Realm God, meaning in his peak state, his divine power could reach 5 million.
That was already the threshold of the top tier in the Eighth Tribulation.
And that didnât even take into account the Origin Source Dao Arena!
Even with just a forty percent increase, the divine power in the Origin Source Dao Arena would reach 6 million.
Jian Wushuang was truly impressed by Wu Zuoâs strength. However, he was no pushover himself.
âBeast Godâs Power!â
Hum!
âFivefold!â
With a low roar, Jian Wushuangâs divine power surged from 2 million to 3 million, an increase of a full 1 million.
Now their divine powers were evenly matched, and they clashed once more, relentlessly attacking each other with divine power, the battle heating up and becoming increasingly intense.
After exhausting their divine power, they engaged in physical combat once again, supporting themselves with their hands and burning with divine power.
âHuff⌠huffâŚâ
They both panted heavily.
Bang!
Jian Wushuang lifted his leg and kicked Wu Zuo away.
âHaha, seems like I have the upper hand in strength!â Wu Zuo, despite being kicked away, wore a smug smile.
Jian Wushuang wiped the sweat from his forehead, disdainfully saying, âDonât joke around, I havenât used my full strength yet!â
They prepared to clash once again, facing each other.
âHow about my full strength?â
After catching his breath, Wu Zuo directly mobilized his Origin to restore his lost divine power, reaching his peak state.
Jian Wushuang nodded, feeling it was about time to use his full strength as well.
With a thought, his vitality directly restored his injuries.
The previous fight was just a warm-up, and neither of them had revealed their full strength
yet.
Hum!
Wu Zuo burst into action, his 5-fold Realm Godâs power erupting instantly.
His divine power surged from 3 million to 5 million, shaking the desert around him.
Golden arcs of electricity surrounded his body.
Seeing Wu Zuo reach his peak strength, Jian Wushuang didnât hold back either. With a low roar, his aura began to change.
âBlue?â Wu Zuo exclaimed.
Boom!
A powerful aura soared into the sky.
The Beast Godâs power completely receded, replaced by Jian Wushuang enveloped in blue arcs
of electricity.
âThis move is called Super Eternal Ancient Transformation!â Jian Wushuang pointed to
himself proudly, introducing his own peak technique.
He had personally created it and was naturally proud of it.
With the Super Eternal Ancient Transformation, his divine power also increased to 5 million.
It looked almost identical to Wu Zuo.
But he was only a Universe Master at the Sixth Tribulation level.
Seeing Jian Wushuang as powerful as himself, Wu Zuo couldnât help but smile.
The Sixth Tribulation level was as powerful as his Seventh Tribulation level.
This was Jian Wushuang!
Boom!
Both of them attacked at the same time.
At the moment of their attack, a vortex rose from the ground.
In the elliptical vortex was their Origin Source Dao Arena.
Wuzuoâs Dao Arena amplified his divine power by a full 30 percent.
Divine power reached 6.5 million.
Jian Wushuang also showed a surprised expression, not expecting Wu Zuoâs Origin Source Dao
Arena to be so powerful.
When his Origin Source Dao Arena reached its limit, it could amplify a universe by 4-fold.
A universe, with the power of 100,000 black holes.
This was much stronger than Wu Zuo.
If a second universe formed, it could amplify by 50 percent.
But in their sparring, Wuzuo didnât need to amplify that much.
He only amplified by about 30 percent.
Reaching 6.5 million.
At the peak state of the two, they could shatter space with a casual strike.
Breaking everything.
They had both reached the pinnacle of the Eighth Tribulation level.
Each collision made their divine bodies tremble.
âWushuang, my friend, you havenât disappointed me. You can match me!â
Wu Zuo moved his wrist, which had gone numb from the shock.
It had been a long time since he had experienced such a peak duel.
For a moment, he felt somewhat uncomfortable.
He had indeed enjoyed too many comfortable days.
His bones had become soft.
This wouldnât do!
Jian Wushuang hovered in the air, without such a feeling.
âYou better be careful. I might crush you again by accident!â
âHaha, impossible!â
Wu Zuo charged again, fists and feet clashing!
He didnât use any treasures; his divine body was the strongest treasure.
Even the Universe Treasures at the Seventh Tribulation level, he could shatter.
Clang!
Jian Wushuang drew out the Wanjie Sword, instantly freezing the surrounding space to its
nadir, making the sound grow cold. âOh really!â
As soon as the divine sword appeared, Wuzuo regretted a bit.
âI forgot about this!â He forgot that Jian Wushuang was a swordsman.
And an ultimate swordsman at that.
This made a difference.
Perhaps Jian Wushuang was giving him face, otherwise, he could win against Wu Zuo with just
his divine power alone.
Wuzuo could also tell that Jian Wushuangâs divine power was deliberately kept at the same
level as his.
Definitely giving him face.
Thinking of this, he stopped hiding.
âSince youâve brought out your eating utensils, I wonât hold back either!â
Wu Zuo took a step back, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice, âLet me show you the
strongest skill Iâve learned!â
Jian Wushuang held the Wanjie Sword, calmly saying, âOne move determines victory or
defeat!â
âSure!â
The two took their stances.
Jian Wushuang was pondering which sword move to use.
The Sword of Life was somewhat weak.
The Sword of Death was the same.
Using the Sword of Reincarnation might make Wu Zuo lose too embarrassingly.
Balancing it out, he decided to use that move.
Hum!
In an instant, another sword appeared in his hand.
One black, one white! âDual Sword Slash!â Jian Wushuang lowered his head and plunged down, with Life and Death
in tandem! Wuzuo gathered divine power in his fists and roared, âRealm Kingâs Fist!â
Fist shadows covered the entire sky, a punch that brought forth myriad thunders!
Above the sky, tens of thousands of fist shadows appeared, all falling together.
Like tens of thousands of beasts charging, heading towards Jian Wushuang.
The myriad beasts collided with the black and white swords.
And were instantly destroyed.
Countless fist shadows were shattered by the Sword Qi.
But these were not enough to worry about.
In their clash, victory or defeat would only be determined at the moment of collision.
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