Chapter 4983: The Black Cloud Controlling the Emperor's Luck
Along with the pure white light rising into the sky, everything was swallowed up and absorbed by the strange formation.
All Dayanxian could not even make a sound, and within a few dozen breaths, they withered and aged to the extreme.
Their flesh and blood peeled off, and even their immortal bones quickly lost their charm and turned into ashes.
In just a few dozen breaths, they were completely destroyed!
Jian Wushuang and the others quickly retreated and looked at the large formation with vigilance.
The entire city of exile was surrounded by a large formation, and after absorbing the luck of dozens of Dayan Immortals, it became even more terrifying.
At this moment, even Jian Wushuang felt that the luck in the immortal body began to slowly pass away.
"This formation can actually absorb luck?" Yan Hui frowned, "It seems that the master of Fang Tianlu is not simple."
To be called "unsimple" by Yan Hui, the master behind Tianlu is definitely more than just a ninth-turn Dayan Immortal.
Jian Wushuang's eyes were solemn, ready to fight with all his strength.
At this time, Yan Hui and Jiang Li looked at each other and walked forward.
With every step they took, the void shook.
Facing the huge strange formation above their heads, they held down the hilts of their swords at the same time, and then slashed out a sword in an instant!
The speed of this sword was so fast that even Jian Wushuang didn't even see it clearly before he slashed out!
In an instant, the void shattered, and the infinite sword intent was like a blooming fairy flower, each reflecting the incomparable momentum.
Billions of swordsmanship slammed into the immortal formation, erupting with an unparalleled brilliance.
Di Qing was completely shocked by this sword and hurriedly released his Yan Power to protect Jian Wushuang and Fuyao Immortal Lord.
When the two collided, the entire city of exile began to shatter!
The city wall turned into powder and finally collapsed.
Also destroyed together was the strange formation above the head.
When the infinite sword intent completely dissipated, everything settled.
The huge and magnificent city of exile has been shattered, leaving only some ruins, and even the void has been cut into pieces.
"Let's go!" Yan Hui shouted in a low voice, and immediately released his Yan Power to protect Jian Wushuang and the others.
Jian Wushuang didn't hesitate at all and immediately got up together and prepared to leave.
At this moment, the originally shattered void was suddenly shrouded in black clouds, and all escape routes were blocked.
The five of them were trapped in the center.
"The one who hides his head and shows his tail comes out." Yan Hui's eyes were rare and solemn, and his palm was attached to the hilt of the sword at his waist, ready to draw the sword at any time.
Jiang Li was also at this moment, blocking in front of Jian Wushuang without leaving any trace.
At this point, more than half of the entire city of exile and the sky were destroyed, and everything was shrouded in chaos.
Along with the chaos, a thick and extremely strange black cloud floated in front of them.
"What a great swordsmanship. You are one of the few who can break my formation so easily."
An old, hoarse and deep voice resounded from the black cloud, and then the wandering black cloud began to change.
It continued to transform, gradually transforming into a tall figure, and its vague face finally turned into Yan Hui's appearance.
"I appreciate you very much."
Yan Hui's eyes narrowed, and then he said disdainfully, "Humph, another guy who is pretending to be a ghost."
Heiyun, who looked exactly the same as Yan Hui, grinned sternly when he heard this, "No, no, I don't like to play tricks. What I show is my uncontrollable strength."
"Besides, I have personally killed swordsmen like you before."
"You alone want to kill this swordsman?" Yan Hui was even more disdainful, "No one who can kill me has ever appeared."
Heiyun chuckled, "Everyone who can become a Sword Immortal has unprecedented strength. The power and luck in the immortal's body are also purer, so I like to absorb the luck of the Sword Immortal. It is of great help to me.
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"Just because you want to swallow the luck of this Sword Immortal, aren't you afraid of having your head chopped off by me?" Yan Hui said in a deep voice.
He regained his composure, "You can't kill me. Even if I don't do it, you won't be able to kill me."
Yan Hui's eyes turned cold, "What, you want to try?"
"Of course I want to try it. Countless years have passed since the last time I killed the Sword Immortal. Now I want to taste this again."
Heiyun slowly raised his arms, his deep eyes full of excitement, "Use your strongest sword. If you satisfy me, maybe I can let you live."
Yan Hui laughed when he heard this, and his eyes suddenly turned cold at this moment, "Old man, you have to know that no Dayan Immortal is worthy of my strongest sword, including you!"
"I like your arrogance. If you are not my food, I would really like you to be my friend."
After Heiyun said this last sentence, he took a step forward.
In an instant, the broken void was swallowed up by chaos, and then wisps of black clouds overflowed from the chaos and surrounded him.
At this moment, the terrifying and strange black cloud turned into a robe with black and gold patterns around him.
When this black gold robe appeared, the originally chaotic sky began to enter a state of surrender.
Therefore, the dissipated ownerless energy also surrenders.
A strange order of heaven was constructed in this chaos.
At this moment, whether it was Jian Wushuang, Jiang Li Yanhui, Di Qing, or Fuyao Immortal Lord, their expressions changed drastically when they saw Hei Yun wearing a black gold robe.
That is the emperor's uniform that represents the emperor's destiny!
And those who can wear God's clothes have mastered the fate of the emperor!
Emperor's destiny, just four short words, is so terrifying that even the Dayan Immortal, who can create the way of heaven with just a wave of his hand, cannot compete with the emperor's destiny.
The emperor, the emperor's luck, represents absolute control!
In the emperor's opinion, the source of immortality of Dayan Immortal was just something to play with.
Jian Wushuang, who has already come into contact with six emperors, knows more clearly what the destiny of the emperors represents.
Even if there was only a remnant soul of the Six Crow Emperor left in the Heavenly Court in the past, it was enough to kill Di Qing, who was a ninth-level Dayan Immortal.
The three emperors in the Boyang bottle are in another situation. Their imperial bodies and imperial luck have disappeared, leaving only three weak true souls.
But even if the true souls of the three emperors are extremely weak, they can return to their peak condition as long as they rebuild their imperial bodies in the years to come.
Once he controls the destiny of the emperor, Dayan Immortal has transcended the constraints of the realm and reached a state of mystery and mystery.
The emperor's luck represents absolute control, and no Dayan Immortal can cause trauma to the emperor.
This also means that when the black cloud reveals the destiny of the emperor, everything has become a foregone conclusion.
At this moment, Yan Hui's eyes changed, and he seemed to have made a decision in his heart.