When the little emperor said this, there was only a sneer in his eyes, "And whoever has done that kind of thing can only know it in his own heart."
After hearing this, Gong Ziyu felt his ears burning. He gritted his teeth and said, "He is still making clever arguments. Emperor Father, you must never listen to his one-sided words!"
"I am telling the same story, so why are you not telling the same story? Of course, if you have evidence, you might as well present it and prove it on the spot!"
The little emperor said coldly, not giving in an inch.
After hearing this sentence, Gong Ziyu gritted his teeth secretly. Naturally, he couldn't produce any evidence.
Because Gongzi Mo died too hastily, the mysterious man who killed Gongzi Mo did not leave any evidence at the scene.
Even if there is evidence left behind, with the complete destruction of Beitian Xianzhou, it no longer exists.
In this stagnant atmosphere, Zhen Wuyang looked at Gong Ziyu, and then waved his hand, "Don't discuss this matter any more. You can leave with Yanxian."
Gong Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said, "Emperor Father, what's going on..."
Before he finished his sentence, Zhen Wuyang suddenly released unparalleled pressure, overwhelming everything!
Under this pressure, even Yanxian could not stand and almost died.
"Okay, Emperor Father, we are leaving now!"
Gong Ziyu, who was kneeling in the void and could barely lift his head, said with difficulty.
Zhen Wuyang stopped looking at him and waved his palm to remove the pressure.
The relieved Gong Ziyu let out a long breath, hid his resentment in his heart, and then quickly left the void battlefield with less than fifty Immortals.
At this point, the entire void battlefield finally calmed down.
And Zhen Wuyang's true shadow was about to dissipate. Countless stars emerged from behind him and then disappeared into the void.
This true shadow sealed in the ring by Zhen Wuyang from an unknown era is about to dissipate.
"Yan'er..."
The eyes of this true shadow of Zhen Wuyang were full of guilt and reluctance at this moment. He stretched out his palm to touch the little emperor's cheek.
But the little emperor subconsciously avoided his palm, and then nodded.
A flash of loneliness flashed in Zhen Wuyang's eyes, but then he regained his composure, and finally the imperial body slowly dissipated.
As it disappeared, he suddenly said, "Yan'er, I'm sorry for you as a father."
The little emperor raised his head, his eyes confused, but in the end he couldn't find the answer.
As Zhen Wuyang's true shadow completely disappeared, the void battlefield became completely silent.
Jian Wushuang, who had recovered a little, let out a sigh of relief. If it hadn't been for the appearance of Zhen Wuyang's true shadow, he would have turned into blood in the Cang Yu Bell at this moment.
The little emperor stood there, seeming to be recalling the scene that had just happened.
"Hmph, Gongzi Yan, do you think you can escape!"
At this time, an angry shout resounded from the depths of the void, and then the chaotic void was illuminated. A group of immortals led by Gong Ziyu did not leave but turned back.
At this moment, his eyes were full of anger, and he wanted to eat the little emperor alive.
Jian Wushuang secretly said, "Oh no," he didn't expect Gong Ziyu to be so bold and dare to turn back.
At this moment, he has not even recovered half of his strength. It may be difficult to deal with these dozens of Yanxian and Gong Ziyu, who has endless tricks.
If Gong Ziyu sacrifices another Wanggu Immortal Weapon, he may really be unable to save his life.
Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang looked at the little emperor and said, "You'd better leave quickly, this place must be really unbearable."
Hearing this, the little emperor smiled and said, "The reason why I came back was to exchange you for you. Now you drive me away again, but it's so unjustifiable."
"Listen to me, you can't stay any longer. Even if Gong Ziyu catches me, he won't dare to do anything to me. Just leave first."
"Want to leave?" Gongzi Yu laughed ferociously and pointed at Jian Wushuang, "No one of you can leave here alive today. Except for Gongzi Yan, I will kill all the rest!"
"Promise!" All the Yan Immortals agreed in unison, and at the same time released their Yan Li Pian Lian, and surrounded them from all directions.
"It seems I can't leave even if I want to." Jian Wushuang sighed softly, and an invisible sword quietly formed in his palm.
As soon as they saw this long sword coming out, all the Immortals were frightened.
They all escaped from Jian Wushuang's sword, so naturally they did not dare to underestimate Jian Wushuang.
Under the edge of his sword, all Yanxian trembled.
It was the first time for every Yanxian to face that terrifying sword technique. Before that, they had never seen such a terrifying opponent who could use the sword technique.
But they had orders, so they had no choice but to fight bravely.
Combining the power of fifty Immortals, layers of majestic Yanli barriers surrounded Jian Wushuang and the little emperor.
Jian Wushuang, who is far from recovering, may never be able to fight again.
He estimated that he could release at most two sword intents before he would be exhausted.
When the barrier around him was almost thick enough, Jian Wushuang, who was originally calm, suddenly changed his aura, like a real sword that had been completely unsheathed.
Thousands of sword intents swirled up, filled with an unrivaled sense of chilling.
The next moment, he held an invisible sword and made a straight slash.
Unparalleled Sword Way, Sword Intent of Galaxy, Lake and Sea, First Style.
star.
As the starting sword of the entire spectrum of unparalleled swordsmanship, the star is the most vigorous sword, full of indomitable awe.
It was just this mediocre straight slash that shattered countless energies.
Infinite sword intent surged and vented wildly, and nearly a hundred pillars of light burst out.
Under this sword, even the void shook, and the barrier that combined the power of fifty Immortals was cut open with a gap, and then collapsed out of control!
Seeing this scene, Gong Ziyu was shocked and said, "Quickly block it for me. If anyone dares to let him go today, I will skin you alive!"
All the Yanxian were horrified, but in the end they still had the courage to push forward. At this moment, each of them completely released their Yanli power, striving to trap Jian Wushuang and the others.
They did it. This sword was originally a sword that exhausted Jian Wushuang's strength. He was unable to escape from danger due to his lack of follow-up.
The infinite sword intent dissipated, and Gong Ziyu couldn't help but smile when he saw Jian Wushuang, the little emperor, and the thin purple robe surrounded by Yan Li.
The destruction of Liutian and the capture of Gongzi Yan are the ultimate goal of this battle!
However, before the smile on Gong Ziyu's face dissipated, he saw several flowing figures coming from directly in front of him. Their speed was so fast that they even arrived in the blink of an eye.
"No, there's a change!" His eyelids twitched, and then he saw clearly that all the people coming were actually Immortals!
A total of seven figures with powerful force spreading all over their bodies walked forward slowly, like the sharpest sword intent, towards Gongziyu.
He subconsciously stepped back, then gritted his teeth.