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nChapter 6098: Reincarnation Sword

nEditor: EndlessFantasy Translation

nA single sword strike to kill might not be possible.

nBut what about 100 sword strikes, or 10,000 sword strikes?

nCan you withstand them?

nBroly, having been struck by the previous sword, was momentarily stunned. Shaking his head to clear his mind, he failed to realize that the previous strike had already threatened him. He charged towards Jian Wushuang once again.

nLike a wild beast gone mad, he wanted to tear Jian Wushuang apart.

n“Life and Death intertwined, Reincarnation never ceases!”

nJian Wushuang took his stance, raising the Wanjie Sword.

nThe Reincarnation Sword was gradually forming.

nThis sword was a hundred times, a thousand times more powerful than the previous Twin Swords Slash.

nIt was enough to drive Mie Sheng mad.

nBut Jian Wushuang condensed it into a single sword of cold light.

n“Reincarnation Sword!”

nBoom!!!!

nThe violent power of the Starry Sky wrote a tragic tale on the ground.

nThe aura spread, directly shaking Broly back.

nThe Reincarnation Sword followed through.

nSweeping everything, it aimed to shatter Broly.

nThis was the power of Reincarnation.

nCaught within it, Broly could not control his retreat, his entire body entering the core of the Reincarnation Sword Strike.

nThousands of swords floated overhead.

nThe wind carried a chill.

nIce-blue blades hung high.

nBroly felt that chill.

n“Die!”

nJian Wushuang lightly uttered a word.

nIt was like a decree within the cycle of reincarnation, directly pronouncing the opponent’s death.

nIn reality, that was exactly what it meant.

nBroly’s form began to distort.

nThe power of Death could not withstand the judgment of reincarnation.

n“Ha!” Unwilling, Broly swung his hand, trying to crush those blades, but when he touched them, his divine body was cut open, and his divine power instantly dropped.

nBut the whirlpool of reincarnation grew smaller and smaller, ultimately aiming to completely shatter him.

nAt this moment, everyone stared at Broly, especially Zhen Ling, whose eyes widened, eagerly anticipating Broly’s fall.

n“Just a bit more, hurry!” Zhen Ling couldn’t help but urge Broly’s death.

nWu Zuo was also very excited, “I told you Jian Wushuang could do it, this Broly will certainly fall today, not even Death can save him.”

nInitially, he had been anxious to seek help from Realm King, but seeing Jian Wushuang gaining the upper hand, he ignored Realm King’s voice transmission.

n“Jian Wushuang!” Shang looked at the once junior, now a towering figure, and felt a mix of emotions.

nHe once thought that one day he would bear the banner of the Qishen Temple.

nUnexpectedly, as the Inheritor of the Qishen Temple, he ended up being merely a bystander.

nHe didn’t even have the ability to participate in the battle.

nThe powerful aura spread, and it wasn’t that he didn’t have the ability to participate, but he couldn’t even get close.

nLuo also felt a bit of disappointment, but like Shang, she still held respect for Jian Wushuang.

nIn the past, when Zhen Ling spoke of Jian Wushuang, she felt somewhat unconvinced.

nShe thought she was the protagonist of this era.

nToday, seeing Jian Wushuang’s peak combat power, she was completely convinced.

nThe Reincarnation Sword, carrying the chessboard of everyone, completely devoured and shattered Broly, sending him into a rift in spacetime.

nThey won!

nEveryone cheered.

nEven Hu Qing revealed a slight smile.

nDongsheng and Wanyan even jumped up directly.

n“Ahem!” At this moment, Zhen Ling pretended to be calm and said, “What are you all doing? Mie Sheng hasn’t come out yet. Don’t think that Jian Wushuang has destroyed the Temple of World Annihilation!”

nIndeed, it wasn’t time to relax yet.

nThere was still the threat of Mie Sheng.

nThey couldn’t be careless!

nSeeing Zhen Ling speak, everyone quieted down.

nBut below, Jian Wushuang still didn’t relax his brow.

nBecause…

nHe could still feel the Death Origin Source returning to the Temple of World Annihilation.

nBuzz!

nThe Temple of World Annihilation emitted a buzzing sound, and then the entire hall trembled.

nThe death power that had returned gathered once again within the Temple of World Annihilation, reconstituting Broly’s true form.

nSwoosh!

nBroly, carrying an oppressive aura, walked out of the Temple of World Annihilation, reappearing in front of everyone.

n“Tsk!” Broly tilted his head, looking at Jian Wushuang with disdain.

nThe people of the Qishen Temple felt their scalps tingling and their backs chilled when they saw this scene.

nThey couldn’t believe that Broly was still alive.

nHe hadn’t fallen?

nWas he invincible?

nHe simply couldn’t be killed!

n“Hu Qing, Hu Qing!” Zhen Ling turned to look at Hu Qing, urgently saying, “Quickly deduce Broly’s weaknesses!”

nHu Qing, who practiced the path of Zen, was best at deduction.

nInjuries to his divine body didn’t hinder his ability to deduce.

nAt this moment, Wu Zuo was also very anxious, having transmitted everything that happened here to Realm King, seeking a way to break the deadlock.

nThe Temple of World Annihilation was too special.

nIt was an artifact.

nYet it could resurrect the fallen Broly.

nHow could they fight this?

nMoreover, Broly’s aura after resurrection was different, obviously stronger than before.

nNow, the Reincarnation Sword was no longer enough to kill him.

n“I can’t deduce it!” Hu Qing shook his head. If he could deduce it, he would have done so long ago.

nThat was the Temple of World Annihilation, an artifact.

nMie Sheng was also a Starry Sky God. If an Eighth Tribulation Universe Master like him could deduce it, it would be a miracle.

nSeeing Hu Qing’s bewildered look, Zhen Ling gritted his teeth, not knowing what to do.

nThere was no way, as Jian Wushuang had too many debts to pay.

nThis time, he could only shoulder it alone.

nHu Qing also felt regret in his heart. If he had known, he would have been more cautious.

nIf he wasn’t injured, he could help Jian Wushuang share some of the pressure.

nNow, he could only watch.

nAt the same time, his Origin Source and divine body were continuously recovering.

nIt just needed time.

nHopefully, during this time, Jian Wushuang wouldn’t be in trouble!

n“Wow!”

nJian Wushuang floated above the magma, his face unrecognizable due to the thick smoke, but the sword in his hand was particularly dazzling.

n“Just as I guessed, you really aren’t that easy to fall!” Facing Broly, he was relaxed. The oppressive feeling was numb to him.

nHe wouldn’t be nervous because of it.

nBroly also stared at him, but didn’t speak, just stood quietly, yet the aura on his body kept erupting.

nThe divine power surged again and again, trying to break the 20 million limit of the Northern Spacetime.

nThis action made the entire North Spacetime tremble.

nRealm King could feel it clearly.

nHowever, he wasn’t in the North Spacetime now, but on the Realm God Continent.

nVisiting the Great Realm King, trying to understand Mie Sheng from there.

nWhen Weiss left, he told Jian Wushuang that this matter was for him to resolve.

nThat meant no one in the Starry Sky would intervene.

nThere were very few on the Realm God Continent who could help Realm King.

nCultivators couldn’t help.

nThe gods looked down on him.

nReaching this point, Realm King himself felt helpless, repeatedly imposing the belief that the strong were respected upon himself.

nBut for those past events, he had no regrets. Even in his current situation, he had no regrets.

nOnly a sense of regret.

nIf his original self hadn’t fallen, how could an outsider Starry Sky God bully him so?

nAnd let a cultivator stand in front, while he, a Realm King, was of no use at all.

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