Legend of Swordsman

4841 Seeing Through

The broken sky and the destroyed Great Mi Heaven disappeared.

In its place was a vast palace.

The explosive pain in Jian Wushuang’s mind suddenly disappeared and everything became clear.

The only thing that did not change was the huge man with the head of a wild boar standing beside him.

This time, besides the pig-headed giant, there were seven other figures standing beside Jian Wushuang. All of them had ugly and twisted faces, and their bodies were either fat or strong.

There were a total of eight figures, each holding a tray covered with red cloth.

“Ninth Brother, you’ve made a great contribution in this war. Just wait for your Big Brother’s reward!” the boar-headed giant nudged Jian Wushuang and said in a low voice.

Jian Wushuang did not pay attention to him. Instead, he looked at the square tray that had appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The tray was covered with a red cloth, and there was a fist-sized bump in the middle that was slightly moving.

He subconsciously reached out to open it but was interrupted by a deep voice.

“All of you, come in.”

As soon as he finished speaking, it was as if there was an irresistible force pushing Jian Wushuang forward.

He frowned but was shocked to find that he could not resist it and could only let the force push him forward.

Jian Wushuang walked into the hall and the scene in front of him made him frown!

This was an evil hall.

The center of the vast hall was concave, and countless corpses of gods were piled up inside. There were no less than 100,000 broken and clean corpses.

And on top of these divine corpses sat a figure that was like a giant mountain. It had no face, and it could not even be described as a living being. It was like the outline formed by all kinds of living beings being squeezed together, and it was extremely terrifying.

“Greetings, Big Brother,” the other seven figures shouted in unison as they reached out with their trays.

The mountain-like figure did not respond. It kept silent, as if waiting for something.

The giant man closest to Jian Wushuang looked around and then lifted the red cloth on the tray in his hand, “Brother, please enjoy. This Yan immortal’s taste is different from the ones we’ve eaten before.”

The red cloth was lifted, and a head with tightly shut eyes was revealed.

Jian Wushuang was stunned to see that the head was Di Qing’s head, which had disappeared!

He then looked at the tray in his hand and slowly lifted the red cloth covering it.

A bright heart was beating weakly, it was Di Qing’s Immortal Source.

‘No, how could he die so mysteriously? This must be an illusion.’ Jian Wushuang thought to himself.

At this moment, the giant mountain that was sitting on the countless divine corpses moved. He waved his hand and directly took Di Qing’s head, stuffed it into his mouth, and began to chew.

The space seemed to be frozen, and the mountain stopped moving. A moment later, it raised its arms and rolled up Di Qing’s body on the other trays one by one.

However, when it was Jian Wushuang’s turn, he suddenly grabbed Di Qing’s Immortal Source in his palm and was not swept away.

“Ninth Brother, what are you doing? This is for the Boss!” the giant man said in a hurry and reached out to snatch the Immortal Source from his hand.

Jian Wushuang sneered and retreated several feet. He said coldly, “How long are you going to pretend? ” It’s time to break this illusion, right? Do you want me to destroy it?”

The giant men were all stunned.

“Ninth Brother, what are you talking about? What illusion? I’m your Third Brother!” the huge man with the wild Boar’s Head looked anxious and surprised.

At this moment, the space suddenly trembled, and the dome of the palace shattered.

Hundreds of millions of rays of light shone from the broken gap. At the same time, a giant golden-scaled claw appeared and covered Jian Wushuang’s head.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang let out a long breath and followed the golden-scaled giant claw.

However, at this moment, the giant mountain moved. He suddenly swung his arm and smashed over with power that surpassed the Yan Immortal realm!

He was greatly alarmed. If this attack hit, he would definitely be severely injured.

The scene that he had imagined did not happen. The golden-scaled giant claw had completely wrapped around Jian Wushuang and blocked the blow.

The entire palace instantly shattered, and all the images began to collapse.

“Ninth Brother!”

…

When Jian Wushuang opened his eyes again, he saw a familiar scene.

The Heavenly Prison had completely caved in and the void was covered by a blood-red veil. However, he was still standing at the same spot, just about to escape.

Di Qing was standing side by side with him, looking at him with raised eyebrows.

Jian Wushuang gulped subconsciously, “I think I had a dream just now?”

Di Qing slowly explained, “Strictly speaking, it wasn’t a dream. It couldn’t even be considered an illusion.”

“Um, what was that place just now?” He was a little puzzled.

Di Qing slowly raised the corners of his mouth, “What if I tell you that it’s a situation that might happen in the future?”

Jian Wushuang was stunned. “That means what I experienced just now wasn’t fake, but real and it might happen?”

“You can say that, but it’s not correct. It’s a bit complicated, and even I can’t fully explore it.”

Di Qing said, “But one thing I’m sure of is that everything I just experienced was based on an illusion. It’s a world that shouldn’t have appeared, but it was created and is about to become real.”

Jian Wushuang frowned. Di Qing’s explanation was very complicated and contained a lot of information. It was equivalent to explaining the psychedelic scene from the source.

However, he did not believe that the scene just now would happen in the future.

“Actually, we were confused from the beginning,” Di Qing said faintly. “That Blood Qi has a hallucinating effect. If it were an ordinary Yan immortal, I’m afraid they would not be able to escape.”

“But he obviously underestimated us. That’s why he was so careless to leave an opening.”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and cleared the Blood Qi around him.

The hundred-headed infant child quietly appeared and kept retreating.

Following his appearance, another wave of ripples appeared in the void. Prince Jiu, who was dressed in a capable and experienced long robe, walked out slowly.

“Very powerful indeed. It seems that those who can come to my Great Mi Heaven as guests are all first-class experts.”

“I wonder if I have done something wrong that has caused dissatisfaction between the two of you, that’s why you have come to Great Mi Heaven as a guest?”

Jian Wushuang did not want to confront him, so he said in a low voice, “We’re just passing by. We don’t mean to make enemies. We’ll leave in a moment.”

Upon hearing this, the corners of Gong zijiu’s mouth curled up slightly. Oh, just passing by? I believe the pills in the hands of our Mountain Lord Wei Liujia have nothing to do with the two of you, and the destruction of the Heavenly Prison has nothing to do with the two of you?”

Jian Wushuang did not speak anymore. He had already condensed sword essence in his palm and was waiting for the young master to make trouble. He would attack immediately.