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On Qingyun Terrace.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Xie Zhi then coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face turning ashen.
“How…How is this possible?!?”
"Heavenly Slash... 893... actually broke through 460?!!"
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!!!"
"How could the number one sword in the world be inferior to other swords?"
this moment.
Xie Zhize's beliefs have completely collapsed.
A sword that has been guarded for over a hundred years.
But it broke at that moment.
What he found even more unacceptable was that Ye Dingzhi's demonic sword was completely undamaged!
Ye Dingzhi slowly landed on the Qingyun Platform, looking at Xie Zhize with an indifferent expression.
"What kind of sword is that?" Xie Zhi asked.
"A demonic sword, without a name, just call it the demonic sword." Ye Dingzhi gently stroked the blade of the demonic sword, but a scene from years ago came to mind.
Master Yu Shengmo specially spent a lot of money to have Luo Shenbing forge a divine sword.
Although this divine sword did not meet the criteria for being listed on the Hundred Weapons Ranking, it was the last thing his master left him.
After these years of blood sacrifice.
This sword eventually became the strongest sword in the world, even breaking the once number one sword in the world, the Heavenly Slash.
"A demonic sword, what a demonic sword..."
"Hahahahaha!"
Xie Zhi then appeared to be insane and burst into laughter.
"The Demon Sword requires a blood sacrifice. The stronger the blood sacrifice, the stronger the Demon Sword becomes," Ye Dingzhi said slowly. "If I use you as a sacrifice, the Demon Sword will become even stronger."
"I see." Xie Zhi finally understood why there was a sword stronger than the Heaven Slash in the world.
"If I could create the strongest sword in the world, I would die without regret."
"Come, use my blood to refine it!"
Xie Zhi then closed his eyes, waiting to be executed.
The Sky Slash was broken, and he was also seriously injured (1.9).
Even if he doesn't ask to die, he will ultimately only face certain death.
Based solely on the fact that the Demon Sword Blood Sacrifice was used, it was clear that Ye Dingzhi would never let him go.
It's better to take it easy.
"Besides the Demon Sword, Ye Dingzhi also possesses a Soul Banner, which is extremely terrifying and can summon countless vengeful ghosts to steal people's souls."
"Besides that, Ye Dingzhi has one last move: he will unleash a sky full of eerie red light that can absorb the life force of everyone around him. Be careful!"
Xie Zhi murmured to himself.
next moment.
"Pfft!"
The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh rang out.
Xie Zhi collapsed weakly onto Qingyun Terrace, clutching a broken sword tightly in his hand.
"The Sword Guardian is dead?!"
"It's over! It's all over now!"
"Two peerless experts who had reached the Divine Realm of Profound Journey were unable to defeat Ye Dingzhi, and one of them was even killed by Ye Dingzhi!"
"so horrible!"
Inside the Golden Bell Tower, everyone watched this scene in horror.
This is an unparalleled expert who has traveled to the Mystic Realm.
In the entire world, there are only a handful of people.
It's been hundreds of years.
Never before in the world has a powerful expert who has traveled to the mystical realm been killed!
But now, such an unparalleled expert has died before everyone's eyes.
"Amitabha!"
Master Wangyou possessed the six supernatural powers of Buddhism: the power of divine eye, the power of divine ear, the power of divine foot, the power of knowing others' minds, the power of knowing past lives, and the power of eliminating all defilements.
Although Xie Zhize's voice was soft, he heard every single word clearly.
Master Wangyou looked compassionate and murmured Buddhist scriptures for the salvation of the deceased.
At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in the sky above Qingyun Platform.
"Am I still too late?"
Mo Yi stared at the figure on the Qingyun Platform, who resembled a demon god, his expression grave.
Chapter 69 The World's Number One Sword! Refining the Soul of Emperor Tai'an!
"Excellent swordsmanship."
Mo Yi looked at the Heavenly Slash sword that had broken in two, his expression shifting slightly: "In terms of swordsmanship, you are undoubtedly the best in the world."
Ye Dingzhi asked calmly, "Are you here to stop me too?"
"The Northern Li Dynasty has nothing to do with my Huanglong Mountain." Mo Yi stared intently at Ye Dingzhi and said, word by word, "But eliminating demons is the responsibility that Huanglong Mountain should rightfully bear."
"Be careful!" Master Qingfeng's expression was extremely solemn.
"Such dense demonic energy, almost solidifying, yet he still managed to maintain his sanity!"
"Incredible!"
Upon hearing this, Mo Yi's expression changed slightly.
A rational demon lord and a demon lord who has lost his mind are two completely different concepts.
Even more incredibly, Ye Dingzhi was able to remain clear-headed under these circumstances.
"So it seems we still have to fight."
Ye Dingzhi said in a deep voice, "However, I have long been prepared to be an enemy of the whole world."
Say it.
Ye Dingzhi suddenly swung the Blood Black Demon Sword.
A crimson sword aura was emitted.
This crimson sword energy was not aimed at Mo Yi.
It went straight towards the Prajna Heart Bell!
"Zheng!!!"
The crimson sword energy struck the Prajna Heart Bell, producing a resounding metallic clang.
"broken!"
"Ye Dingzhi actually wants to break the bell!"
"He wants to attack us!!!"
Inside the Golden Bell, everyone who witnessed this scene turned pale and panicked.
"He doesn't intend to attack us." Master Wangyou gritted his teeth, as if he were under immense pressure.
"He intends to attack His Majesty."
"Zheng!"
"Zheng!"
"Zheng!"
Several more blood-red sword energies struck the golden bell in succession.
Mo Yi, however, remained motionless, quietly watching this scene from the Qingyun Terrace.
"Ugh."
Master Qingfeng simply sighed and did not choose to stop it.
"Why didn't those two groups of 23 people make a move?! They just watched and let Ye Dingzhi do as he pleased?!"
"Quickly, protect me!"
Emperor Tai'an roared.
"Protect the Emperor!" Zhuo Qing shouted shrilly.
Mo Yi and Daoist Qingfeng remained unmoved, the gusts of wind from the sword energy occasionally lifting their sleeves.
"Imperial Preceptor!" Emperor Tai'an demanded, "What is the meaning of this from Huanglong Mountain?!"
Qi Tianchen gently swayed the whisk in his hand, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Huanglong Mountain does not participate in the affairs of the imperial court."
This sentence is just an excuse.
As a disciple of Huanglong Mountain, he was naturally well aware of his master's and junior brother's thoughts.
Huang Longshan was not detached from the imperial court; otherwise, he would not have come here to serve as the national advisor of the Northern Li Dynasty.
just.
Everything requires weighing the pros and cons.
Given the current situation, it is clearly the best arrangement to let Emperor Tai'an die.
Otherwise, Master Wangyou, a peerless expert who had traveled to the realm of spiritual enlightenment, would be wasted by guarding Emperor Tai'an.
With Ye Dingzhi's current terrifying strength.
Even if the master and his junior brother joined forces, it would probably take a great deal of effort to deal with Ye Dingzhi.
And the most important thing is.
Ye Dingzhi wanted to kill Emperor Tai'an.
No one present could stop him.
Even three peerless experts who have reached the Divine Realm of Profound Journey wouldn't be enough.
"National Division!"
Zhuoqing's sharp voice roared, "Does Huanglong Mountain really intend to just stand by and watch His Majesty be killed?!"
"You are a disciple of Huanglong Mountain, why don't you try to persuade your master?"
Qi Tianchen sighed: "I am merely the weakest person in Huanglong Mountain. Your Majesty, I am powerless to help."
"you!"
Emperor Tai'an was heartbroken and could only watch helplessly as the blood-red sword energy tore the golden bell apart bit by bit.
"Amitabha......"
Upon witnessing this scene, Master Wangyou understood Huanglong Mountain's meaning.
Without the help of Huanglong Mountain's sect, it was only a matter of time before his Prajna Golden Bell was broken.
So, the next moment.
Master Wangyou also took back the Prajna Heart Bell.
"clang!"