Seeing the phantom disappear, and confirming that there is no life left, Ye Wushuang slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, but his suspended body suddenly swayed a few times, and with a whoosh, he fell down and crashed to the ground.
A strong sense of exhaustion, coming from all over his body and deep in his mind, came to his mind; it was the sequelae of sudden relaxation after a high degree of tension, which made him feel that his limbs, internal organs, and muscles and blood vessels all over his body were all broken.
, all expressing protest and showing exhaustion.
"The current strength is still too weak..."
Ye Wushuang barely stood up, feeling the pain all over his body, and sighed.
This battle was even more brutal and dangerous than the previous battle in Qingyun City. It was definitely the most dangerous fight since he awakened the memory of the Sword Emperor.
Even though he has awakened the memory of the Sword Emperor, even though his body has been transformed by the Peerless Divine Sword, even though his cultivation level in the Beginning Realm is comparable to that of the Xuan Realm... But today's battle with Dejue is still full of dangers.
, experienced several lives and deaths.
Those bald donkeys in the Buddhist Kingdom are, after all, much more tyrannical than the warriors!
He calmed down his body slightly, and after his strength had eased a bit, he slowly raised his head and looked at the giant sword in the sky.
This sword, he did not fall after all, and fortunately he did not fall.
Otherwise, with his current strength, not only would he not be able to save the people of the imperial capital, but he would also most likely encounter backlash, causing his body to collapse.
Just as Dejue had guessed before, he was at the end of his rope at this moment; he could even be said to be on the verge of collapse.
Continuous fierce battles left him in a very bad state, and the city-wide sword he had accumulated in the end had reached his limit and exhausted all the power of the virtual elixir.
If he really wanted to drop this sword, the motivation and control required would probably drain all his energy and spirit away in an instant.
Fortunately, the Peerless Divine Sword gave him another way!
Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang subconsciously touched his Dantian; there, the Void Pill in the Star Gate had disappeared, and was replaced by a broken sword with only the hilt and no blade, floating quietly.
It's an unparalleled divine sword!
Just now, when he was desperate and was about to forcefully drop the sword, there was a sudden throbbing in his mind. The unparalleled divine sword that had been silent from beginning to end actually moved at that moment, automatically sank into the dantian, entered the star gate, and interacted with the sword.
The Xu Dan merged into one, causing his nearly dry Dantian to absorb a lot of spiritual energy, and restored a lot of strength to his nearly exhausted body.
It also allows him to perform higher spells and stronger martial arts in an instant.
The world is within the palm of your hand!
It was a powerful illusion that he practiced when he was the Unparalleled Sword Emperor. It could confuse the fake with the real and deceive the emperor-level warriors.
Previously, because of his weak strength, he could only barely use the Zhirou Sword Art and the Nine Swords of Daoyi, which were martial art techniques that did not have mandatory requirements for the realm; but now, with the fusion of the Unparalleled Divine Sword and the Xudan, he is able to
He performed many high-quality spells from his previous life.
Of course, his current cultivation level is still too low. At most, he can only perform high-grade martial arts once, and then he will be exhausted. If he performs it a second time, his body will probably collapse on the spot, and his body and mind will disappear!
"Now, the Xu Dan has been replaced by the Unparalleled Divine Sword. Although I have won and my strength has become a bit stronger, I don't know how to go next..."
Ye Wushuang frowned and sighed.
There are six realms in the path of martial arts; the beginning of elixir condensation, the mysterious realm of elixir fusion, and the fantasy realm of elixir... It can be said that the first three realms of martial arts are all based on virtual elixirs to improve cultivation and enhance strength.
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But now, his Void Pill has been replaced by the Unparalleled Divine Sword. For a moment, he is a little worried about what to do next.
After all, he couldn't merge his spiritual consciousness into the Unparalleled Divine Sword and create Dan Ying when he was in the Xuan Realm, right?
It is even more impossible to break the Peerless Divine Sword into pieces, evolve into nine parts, and create nine illusions in the illusion, right?
Even if he wanted to, with his current reborn strength, he simply couldn't do it!
The Unparalleled Divine Sword is a magical weapon left behind by immortals from the heavenly realm in ancient times. Even an emperor-level warrior can hardly damage it, let alone him who rebuilt it?
"That's all, let's take it one step at a time!"
After a moment of sadness, Ye Wushuang gathered his thoughts and looked at the giant sword in the sky, but his eyes softened.
"Let's save this sword for later!"
After the words fell, Ye Wushuang raised his hand and waved.
boom!
The hundred-foot giant sword that had been suspended for a long time, crushing all sentient beings, suddenly disintegrated at this moment, turning into thousands of densely packed long swords, falling like rain, covering the sky and the earth.
But each long sword was wrapped in a layer of invisible spiritual energy. Even if the sword tip was pointed downward, it did not harm a brick, a tile, a plant or a tree.
Just like that, he landed lightly!
Finally, it's over...
Chu Yuntian let out a long breath at this moment, staggered, fell down, and sat on the ground with a wilted look, but a smile quietly appeared on his pale face.
The emperor's brother Chu Changtian died, his father Chu Xiaoao died, and the evil Dejue Tulu also died; most importantly, the imperial capital was saved.
In this way, his position as Emperor of Chu was completely secured!
Fang Wushang also looked into the void, watching the rain of swords, and a smile quietly appeared on the corner of his blood-stained mouth, a smile that was bitter, exciting, and extremely complicated.
The Bald Donkey of the Western Desert, who almost destroyed Cangyun and disrupted the Eastern Wilderness, finally died and was beheaded by Ye Wushuang after dragging the two most powerful figures in the empire, the Emperor of Chu and the First Prince, to be buried with him.
But soon, his brows frowned, his eyes showing worry.
It's just a mere clone, so terrifying; how powerful should the real person be?
Ye Wushuang killed his clone. According to the old bald donkey's vengeance, he would never give up. Although he is now suppressed in the Western Desert Buddhist Kingdom, if he escapes one day, then...
Fang Wushang didn't dare to think deeply. He frowned and looked at Ye Wushuang with some worry.
On the city wall, on the roof of the roof, in front of the broken wall... everyone gathered around them looked dull at this moment, their faces and eyes were extremely complicated, some were shocked, some were confused, some were emotional, and some were frightened.
Cangyun Empire has been established for thousands of years. Except for the time when the founder, Emperor Chu Yu, was on the throne, sweeping across the Eastern Wasteland and ruling the world, there were such earth-shattering wars. In the following thousand years, although fighting and fighting continued, there was no such thing.
There have been fierce battles like this.
Although Ye Wushuang has become famous in the imperial capital in the past six months, in the eyes of many warriors, he is still just a young man who has not yet reached the crown. But who would have thought that this childish sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy would behead only
Second to Emperor Chu Yu, the Emperor of Chu, Chu Xiaoao, had a majestic and mighty strategy. He beheaded the powerful Monk of the Western Desert, causing chaos in Cangyun, and the throne changed hands?
What happened today will definitely leave a mark on the history of the Cangyun Empire and even the Eastern Wasteland; even if thousands of years pass, it will probably become a topic that people enjoy talking about after dinner.
Ye Wushuang ignored the people around him at the moment. After the battle, he was exhausted physically and mentally. He suppressed his dizziness and slowly walked towards Yaojiaxuan and the old man in Yaojiaxuan's arms.
Pu Ruozhi!
The ninth disciple of the Wushuang Sword Emperor, the Guan disciple; the Black and White Master who was once the leader of the three great martial arts experts in the Cangyun Empire!
At this moment, his vitality was close to drying up; even though he had the spiritual energy of Lao Chentou and Lin Ruoer to continue his life, and the elixirs that Yaojiaxuan and Chu Yuntian gave each other, his life still came to an end after all.
Like a candle in the strong wind, it is shaking and about to be extinguished!
Seeing Pu Ruozhi's miserable appearance, Ye Wushuang couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart; after a separation of thousands of years, the master and apprentice reunited. He, the master, owed this young disciple so much!
Without saying much, Ye Wushuang raised his right hand, and a broken Danying emerged, and he raised his hand and slapped Pu Ruozhi on the abdomen.