Before the sword was finished, the master of the Sword Sect was already in despair.
Before today, he had the greatest hope for today's battle, thinking that he could use this battle to realize the unyielding sword. However, after the sword was finally handed out, he discovered that he had never been able to realize the unyielding sword.
A sword.
That sword made nine points, only one point missing.
In the battle with Emperor Liang, he still scored nine points with that sword.
Nine points and ten points, a difference of one point makes a huge difference.
Why?!
The leader of the Sword Sect was pale and almost crazy. He couldn't believe this situation.
He is like a person who is constantly climbing a mountain, always believing that he will reach the top of the mountain. After going through hardships, he is finally only one step away from the top of the mountain. Just when he takes that step with joy, he realizes that he has not reached the top of the mountain, and is still far away.
There is still one step to the top of the mountain.
At this moment, the Sword Sect Master's sword heart almost collapsed.
The sword energy in the sea of clouds also began to dissipate at this moment.
He lost.
Maybe today, I will die.
But the Sword Sect leader could no longer care about this. He could no longer think about anything else. He just stood in the sea of clouds and kept muttering: "Why?!"
"Why on earth..."
The leader of the Sword Sect closed his eyes in despair, wishing he could die right now.
"The sect master only has the sword in his heart."
A voice sounded from the sea of clouds.
Emperor Daliang came to stand not far in front of the Sword Sect leader, and then looked at the Sword Sect leader.
The head of the Sword Sect opened his eyes and looked at Emperor Liang in front of him with some confusion.
"It's like a swordsman who only has the sword in his mind and has no distractions will be able to go further and further in the way of swordsmanship. I'm afraid a senior swordsman told the sect leader when he joined the Sword Sect."
Emperor Daliang said calmly: "With no distractions and one mind dedicated to the sword, you can reach the end of Wangyou, and you can even make the sect master the number one swordsman in the world and stand at the pinnacle of swordsmanship, but that's all."
The leader of the Sword Sect said in a daze: "Why do you teach me, Your Majesty?"
"I only have a few words to tell the sect master."
Emperor Liang smiled and spoke, there was no murderous intention or anything else in his voice, it was just like a breeze, blowing people's hearts.
"Please enlighten me, Your Majesty."
The leader of the Sword Sect looked at Emperor Liang sincerely. Even though he knew he would die today, he still wanted to find out why his sword failed before he died.
"A sword is more than just a sword."
Emperor Liang only said these words lightly.
The leader of the Sword Sect was startled. When he left the Sword Sect, Yu Xiyi had said similar words before, but his words were not taken seriously by the leader of the Sword Sect.
But now when these similar words came out of Emperor Liang's mouth, they had a different meaning.
"There must be something on the sect leader's sword."
Emperor Liang smiled and said: "Since ancient times, monks have regarded the world of mortals as a ferocious beast, and always want to distance themselves from this world. But when you are in the world of mortals, you want to banish yourself to an immortal. Isn't it ridiculous?"
The leader of the Sword Sect frowned, thoughtfully.
Soon, he relaxed his brows, exhaled a breath, couldn't help but nodded, and his words were like enlightenment.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your advice. I will die with no regrets."
The leader of the Sword Sect exhaled a breath of turbidity. Although it was a pity to understand these things before he died, it was much better than not being able to figure anything out and dying with regrets.
"Why should I kill you?"
Emperor Daliang stood in the sea of clouds with his hands behind his hands. Although his imperial robes were in pieces, his magnanimity remained intact and his imperial spirit was fully displayed.
Emperor Liang said calmly: "I also want to see what Weiyijian is like one day."
The head of the Sword Sect looked at Emperor Daliang with some shame.
Compared with the emperor in front of him, his courage and ambition were far behind.
"I have made a big mistake today..."
As soon as the leader of the Sword Sect opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Emperor Daliang, "Just tell me something."
Emperor Liang smiled and said: "The sect leader has done some wrong things, and he has to pay some price."
In the battle between the strongest human beings, no one could see their true appearance.
The monks in the world can only get a glimpse of the situation through the faintly visible sword light in the sea of clouds.
But when those sword lights dissipated and the sea of clouds finally calmed down, everyone knew that the battle was over, but no one knew the final outcome.
In the Imperial City of the Divine Capital.
The Ministry of Industry has briefly repaired the square, and the ministers have been here long ago.
The Minister of the Ministry of Industry sighed here, half of the imperial city had been destroyed, and it would take many days and money to completely restore it.
All the ministers were extremely silent, with complex expressions on their faces.
What happened today, even people with limited information, already knew something. They knew that their Emperor had fought fiercely with the Master of Chixin Temple and the Master of Sword Sect.
Many of them have never embarked on spiritual practice, but they also know a thing or two about these two truly great figures.
One is the leader of the contemporary Taoist sect, and the other is the number one person in swordsmanship today.
These are the most powerful men in the world. The two of them took action one after another. Even His Majesty, who had fought against the Demon Emperor without losing, might not be safe, right?
At this moment, the war is over, and His Majesty the Emperor still has not appeared, and they already have a lot of worried emotions in their hearts.
Perhaps His Majesty the Emperor has passed away...
Looking at the chair placed in front of the main hall, many ministers felt endless sadness in their hearts.
The master of Chixin Temple had already stood up, but he did not leave the imperial city. He stood in the distance, his pale face expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
This Taoist leader will not leave at this moment. He may not feel relieved until he sees the body of Emperor Daliang in person.
Chen Chao and Xie Nandu stood next to the chair. Xie Nandu looked at the sky for a long time before looking away and said somewhat seriously: "The master of the Sword Sect may really be the best swordsman in this thousand years."
Chen Chao nodded. He had also felt some of the terrifying sword intent before. He thought that no other person in the world could have such a level of swordsmanship.
"His Majesty……"
Xie Nandu stopped talking, hesitating a little.
Chen Chao said: "He said he would come back to hold a court meeting."
Chen Chao tried his best to remain calm, but in fact, his whole body could not help but tremble slightly.
Emperor Liang was unparalleled in the world, but that sword was so terrifying that Chen Chao couldn't think of anyone in the world who could take it.
"If your Majesty is really..."
Xie Nandu opened his mouth slightly.
"Will not."
Chen Chao shook his head, he didn't want to think so.
Xie Nandu looked at him and said nothing, but just squeezed Chen Chao's hand tightly.
Chen Chao's palms were covered in sweat.
"What else do you want to see?"
A voice suddenly sounded in the viewer's ears, and a majestic figure slowly took shape here.
The somewhat tired Emperor Liang appeared here, his imperial robes had long been replaced by a brand new one.
The viewer looked at His Majesty the Emperor and said with emotion: "Your Majesty's cultivation is beyond my expectation. The sword of the Master of the Sword Sect is almost unparalleled in the world, but it can't kill Your Majesty."
Emperor Liang smiled and said: "The master's swordsmanship is very high, but I am higher than him."
The viewer smiled and said, "But I'm afraid your Majesty may not survive today."
Emperor Daliang naturally knew what the viewer was talking about, and didn't take it seriously. He just said calmly: "There is still some time, and I can still do something. What does the viewer think?"
The viewer frowned and said, "Your Majesty still wants to kill Pindao?"
"There will never be a second Taoist leader in the human world, and the Chixin Temple will never be without its master. I think the master of the temple knows this truth."
The viewer looked at Emperor Liang with a complicated expression, a little strange.
"Looks like the poor man is scheming
When Your Majesty was there, Your Majesty was also plotting against Pindao."
The viewer suddenly spoke, with a hint of admiration in his voice.
"I wish I could do something to leave a glimmer of hope for the master."
Emperor Liang didn't waste any words and put forward his own conditions.
The viewer frowned and said, "Your Majesty is already destined to die."
Emperor Liang said: "You can see that the Lord wants to live."
After hearing this, the viewer was silent for a long time and did not speak.
Emperor Liang waited patiently and did not speak in a hurry.
After a long time.
"Your Majesty, please speak."
The viewer lowers his head.
Outside the Capital of Gods, the monks who wanted to see that peerless battle had already left, and the other monks with other intentions had already taken action.
Zhou Gouqi was exhausted. He was destined to be unable to stop those people with his own strength.
The scholar, who had just become a saint, looked at the paper kite tied to the pillar and was silent for a long time.
If you go back today, just go back.
But the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the top of the city.
An imperial robe flutters.
The co-lord of the world looked at the monks who wanted to enter the capital of the gods and did not say a word.
"roll!"
At this moment, no matter the monks who had just climbed onto the top of the city of God's capital or the monks who were about to climb onto the top of the city of God's capital, they all rushed out without any hesitation.
The monk who walked slower turned into a blood mist in an instant.
Blood began to flow throughout the entire city of the divine capital.
The ministers waited for a long time, and the officials became more and more agitated.
After waiting for His Majesty the Emperor for a long time, they became more and more pessimistic.
Until a certain moment, Li Heng suddenly shouted: "Your Majesty is here!"
After hearing these words, the courtiers were stunned for a moment, and then turned their heads involuntarily. At the end of their sight, an imperial robe slowly appeared.
The pale Emperor Liang finally appeared in the sight of the ministers.
"His Majesty……"
The ministers exclaimed, as if they did not expect that His Majesty the Emperor could still appear here.
Chen Chao breathed a sigh of relief.
Xie Nandu has always been a little sad.
Emperor Liang slowly walked to the chair and looked at the courtiers.
Then he sat down slowly.
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I see you guys are guessing, but none of you seem to be right.
