Chương 5297: Heaven's Punishment Sword Strike

His eyes were white with a hint of red, incredibly clear.

"Nine Revolutions?" Jian Wushuang's lips curled into a smile.

Among those of the same level, there were few he truly feared.

During the Nine Revolutions stage, perhaps only Hu Qing had surpassed him throughout the entire universe, but even Hu Qing was not a match for him now.

"Humankind, die!"

The phantom above the skeletal figure solidified instantly. Though he was at the Nine Revolutions level, his speed surpassed that of ordinary half-step Emperors.

For a moment, Jian Wushuang dared not underestimate his opponent. With a fierce shout, he soared into the air.

His enormous Candle Dragon Wings blocked out the sun and sky as his figure flickered, instantly spanning billions of miles.

"I'll use you to test my seventh level of the Ultimate Dao!" Jian Wushuang's phantom materialized into reality.