After looking at Wu Yun, who was already wearing imperial robes, Yan Hui calmly called out Jiang Li's name.
"Jiang Li?"
"I am here."
"Take them away and I'll stay."
Jiang Li trembled slightly, and then whispered, "It's better if I stay."
"You can't stay, one of us must leave." Yan Hui said, his eyes firm and unquestionable.
Having been sword lovers for countless years, how could Jiang Li not understand what he was thinking? It was precisely because of this that she was so at a loss.
"Leave, where can we leave?" she murmured.
Yan Hui smiled when he heard the words, "Remember, you can go as far as you can. No matter whether you do it or not, it is your mission to hand over master's swordsmanship to Wushuang."
Jiang Li was speechless, as if he had aged in an instant.
He stopped talking and looked past Jiang Li to Jian Wushuang, then said with a smile, "Let's go."
Tens of millions of strands of pure sword intent surged out from Yan Hui's fingertips, turning into long winds to lift them up and send them out of the chaotic sky.
After the sword intention shattered the chaotic sky and disappeared, he took a deep breath and looked at the black clouds.
Heiyun, who was already wearing imperial clothes and building the emperor's road, looked at Yan Hui with interest, "You are the guy I am most interested in in this chaos. Do you know the fate you are about to face?"
Yan Hui smiled, his eyes cold, "You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me. Even if you have mastered the emperor's luck, you will not become an emperor. If my guess is right, you are carrying the emperor's luck."
, they are all obtained by devouring the luck of other Dayan Immortals."
Heiyun's expression turned cold, and then he regained his composure, "So what, when I leave here, I will have achieved the true path of an emperor. Who can stop me?"
"In the future, do you really think you can leave here?" Yan Hui smiled coldly, and then lightly drew the hilt of the sword with his palm, and a sharp cold light burst out.
"Do you really think this can trap me?" Heiyun opened his arms and laughed, "I just need to swallow up your luck, and then the luck of those guys, and then it will be my time to break through here."
Yan Hui's face trembled slightly, and he felt something was wrong.
Heiyun smiled darkly, "You don't really think they can leave here, do you? I'm just letting them go temporarily. I will kill you first and then find them."
"You alone can kill me?" He said coldly, and then a long sword with silver patterns all over its body and a cold light was pulled out.
As soon as the long sword was drawn out, the chaotic aura did not dare to approach.
At this moment, Yan Hui's whole body was surging with unparalleled Xuanhe sword intent, and he was actually trying to resist the chaotic aura!
Even though he was facing Heiyun who had the destiny of an emperor, he never had the slightest intention of retreating!
"I wanted to kill you just for a moment, but now I want to know how strong you are. If I am satisfied, I may commandeer your immortal body."
Heiyun smiled strangely, then suddenly raised his arms, and the infinite chaotic aura escaped from his immortal body, condensing into a magnificent throne behind him!
Chaos is enough to overwhelm everything!
But at this moment, Yan Hui was extremely calm. The long black hair behind him broke through the belt and flew in the air, like an ancient sword fairy.
He held the hilt of the sword in one hand, with the snowflake blade pointed straight forward.
Facing the black cloud with the destiny of an emperor, a cold and lonely aura burst out from Yan Hui's body.
The infinite sword intent is like the mountains and seas about to fall, facing each other brazenly.
The sky and the land are broken, and the endless sea rolls up the supreme waves of dust.
At this moment, everything was in complete chaos.
At the same time, Jiang Li, who was running in the void, stopped and looked blankly at the boundless void, as if something was far away from him.
Jian Wushuang also stopped, and he also felt this heart-stopping tremor.
The expressions of Di Qing and Immortal Fuyao also dimmed. They both knew what it meant to control the destiny of the emperor.
When Yan Hui stayed, even though he was extremely frightened, there was only one path waiting for him.
Even though he knew it, he still stayed and died generously.
The next moment, Jian Wushuang turned around and resolutely rushed towards the location of Broken Tianlu.
Di Qing also followed him without any hesitation at the moment he made his decision.
But Jiang Li then appeared in front of Jian Wushuang, blocking his way.
"You, can't go."
Jian Wushuang said solemnly, "I can't just watch him stay, even if we leave together."
"If he doesn't stay, none of us will be able to leave." Jiang Li looked at him and said.
After pondering for a moment, he added, "I'll come back as soon as I go, don't worry."
After saying this, Jian Wushuang left without any hesitation.
But at this moment, Jiang Li suddenly grabbed him and said, "You can't save him. If you do, it will be like sending him to death!"
Jian Wushuang stopped where he was without saying a word.
"Don't go and die. If you do, his death will be worthless." Jiang Li said softly, his voice calm, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with her.
"Remember, there is no paradise here or even in all the heavens and universes. Everyone has their own suffering."
After saying this last sentence, Jiang Li stretched out his hand and released a series of sword intent, restraining Jian Wushuang so that he could no longer make the next move.
The sky and the earth are empty, everything is gloomy.
Jian Wushuang also gave up resistance. Perhaps it was true as Jiang Li said, everyone has their own suffering.
But it is always a bit tragic for an immortal to use his suffering to fulfill those who want to be fulfilled.
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The sky and the land have been completely shattered, sinking into the boundless sea.
Everything has been swallowed up by the breath of chaos.
But in this chaotic aura, there is still a figure that has not been infiltrated by the chaos.
His whole body was still filled with brilliant sword intent, and he never took a step back in the face of the black clouds.
The black cloud standing in the void looked at him with a half-smile, "Use your strongest sword. Let me see how strong you are before I consider whether to swallow your immortal body."
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Yan Hui's expression was still aloof, "I said before that no one can see my sword, not even you."
"It's ridiculous. You have to know that I can kill you with just one finger and you will never recover." Heiyun said coldly.
"Really?" He sneered, "If you could kill me with one finger, you would probably do it already, right?"
"Oh, you don't believe it?"
"It's not that I don't believe it, but I know you can't do it!"
Yan Hui laughed loudly, and at this moment, the six long swords on his waist all rang out, creating an unparalleled momentum.
Hei Yun's face turned completely gloomy, and a chaotic aura rushed out from his body.