If he could create the power of Life at will, wouldn't he become the creator of All Things?
He came from the Starry Sky and knew more things.
He felt that this was impossible.
He only saw it as the delusion of a whimsical being.
But today, upon seeing Jian Wushuang, he started to believe a little.
"The heavens have treated me well!" Babidi clenched his fists excitedly.
He needed the power of Death, but he also needed the power of Life.
On the arena.
Jian Wushuang had beaten Jiang Shang up in his peak state!
The Sword Intent gathered, and the blue Starry Sky power erupted again.
"It's over!" Jian Wushuang used all his strength and did not want to continue playing with Jiang Shang.
He gathered the power of the Starry Sky with both hands and condensed it into a formless sword. It came out of his hands and rushed towards Jiang Shang.
The blue longsword pierced through space, surrounded by crackling blue arcs.
