บท 4438: Tarot Descends!

"Jian Wushuang... is he going to be defeated?"

Ruler Hao Jin and the others looked up at Jian Wushuang, who was trembling in the void and continuously being sent flying by Supreme Bing Ye, and their hearts turned cold.

The others were also silent, their expressions complicated.

After a long time, they sighed and said, "Jian Wushuang is indeed powerful, and each of his divine techniques can be called a unique skill of the universe. However, it's a pity that he has cultivated for too short a time. His cultivation foundation is far inferior to Supreme Bing Ye's."

"I'm sure that if Jian Wushuang were to cultivate for another ten million years, perhaps Jian Wushuang can easily defeat Supreme Bing Ye."

Jian Wushuang did not have much time left.

Countless people looked at each other, their hearts silent.

Jian Wushuang's defeat was a foregone conclusion.