Ning Keyue revealed a doubtful and confused expression and said in shock, "Big Brother Feiyang, what are you talking about?"
Li Yunxiao's expression was miserable as he said in tears, "Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, and the butterfly dreamed of Zhuang Zhou. Did Zhuang Zhou become a butterfly in his dream, or did the butterfly become Zhuang Zhou? Then there must be a difference between Zhuang Zhou and the butterfly. This is called materialization. "
"But the butterfly does not need riches and honor."
Murong Zhu muttered, "Feiyang, what's wrong with you?" He asked with concern.
Jiang Churan was also shocked, "Feiyang, are you alright?"
"Strange? What else can be strange? Isn't it just being gay? Everyone saw it, you must be careful. "
"Hahahaha!"
Someone shouted with a strange voice. The crowd immediately roared with laughter, but it was more of a mischievous joke.
Li Yunxiao looked through the crowd one by one. Chen Duan Tian, Beiming Duan Jue, Wei Qing, Xuan Hua, and even Liu Feiyan were among them.
However, every face was much more immature than he remembered.
At this moment, the Heaven and Earth Reputation List had yet to open, and there was no Titled Emperor Wu.
It was during this gathering at the Breeze and Moon Tavern that Murong Zhu died at the hands of Heavenly Thought.
Li Yunxiao looked at Murong Zhu and said with tears in his eyes, "If I could do it all over again, I really hope to be with you until the end of time. Big Brother Murong, be careful and take care. "
Murong Zhu's expression finally changed, and he shouted, "Feiyang, what are you saying? What's wrong with you?!"
Li Yunxiao raised his sword and muttered to himself, "I'm sorry, everyone."
His expression was somewhat dazed. Under the dazzling sword light, the Monster Slaying Sword in his hand turned around and stabbed at Ning Keyue.
"Stop!"
Murong Zhu and Jiang Churan cried out at the same time. The two attacked at the same time. Two rays of light, one gold and one white, flew over from two sides and hit the Monster Slaying Sword.
"Bang!" Boundless light rippled.
"Bang! Bang! "
The three figures collided in the air and exchanged over a hundred moves in the blink of an eye.
The sword Qi was like a rainbow, shooting in all directions.
Li Yunxiao's heart sank as he shockingly discovered that his strength was only at the Nine Star Peak Emperor Wu.
The only difference was that his comprehension of the Heavenly Dao and his understanding of the laws would not be eliminated in an illusion.
"How is this possible? Gu Feiyang can actually fight Murong Zhu and Jiang Churan to a draw at the same time? "
"Impossible. Although Gu Feiyang's reputation has risen recently, he shouldn't be this powerful!"
"Murong Zhu is the Young Master of an aristocratic family from overseas. Rumor has it that he's the number one genius in thousands of years. Moreover, Jiang Churan is the disciple of the Scarlet Moon City's City Lord. Both of them are top-notch experts in the world, outstanding talents among the younger generation. If both of them can't take down Gu Feiyang, wouldn't they be taking things too lightly? "
All sorts of shocked and doubtful voices could be heard. A large number of martial artists retreated to the outside of the Wind and Moon Restaurant and stood in the air, quietly watching the fight inside. The streaks of sword Qi slashed through the air, causing them to tremble in fear.
Li Yunxiao was puzzled as he faced the enemy. This illusion was so realistic, it was as if he had really returned to a few decades ago. Every scene was vivid in his mind. Every subtle expression and detail was so realistic.
Even his strength …
If it wasn't for his extraordinary comprehension of the Heavenly Dao, he would have been taken down by the two of them.
"Feiyang, your sword skill …"
Murong Zhu was also shocked. He then laughed maniacally and said, "Hahaha, good, good! Looks like you've gone easy on me the other day. Today, let me see your true strength! "
"Nine Dragons of Sword, Thousands of Bodies!"
His figure suddenly turned into thousands of shadows, attacking from all directions. It was difficult to distinguish which was real and which was fake.
"Snow clears in the West Mountain, Sun and Moon shine in the Dark Mountain."
"Smoke of East Mountain, Wind and Thunder from the Nine Heavens."
Jiang Churan also shouted. The Silver Rhinoceros Sword appeared in her hand, and her figure flashed as she attacked with the force of lightning.
Li Yunxiao was shocked. The two of them joined forces and immediately had an overwhelming advantage. No matter how high his comprehension of the Heavenly Dao was, it was impossible for him to break through the shackles with his current strength.
Bang, bang, bang!
Lotus flowers kept appearing on the Monster Slayer, and the power of the Sword Realm appeared around it, blocking the two's attacks. However, it was getting weaker.
"Damn it! What's going on with this illusion of the Bottomless Chasm? How can it forcefully suppress my cultivation! "
Li Yunxiao panicked. If he died here, his real body might really die!
Murong Zhu's sword skill was like a storm, ever-changing, while Jiang Churan's attack was like lightning and thunder. It was as fast as lightning and extremely sharp.
With the two of them working together, they were probably invincible under the Immortal State.
Bang!
Finally, the Sword Realm shattered under the continuous attacks. It turned into thousands of fluorescent lights and slowly dissipated.
Two sharp attacks came from his left and right, aiming for his vital parts.
Li Yunxiao was shocked, and he could not help but break out in a cold sweat. However, at that moment, a red light flashed in his eyes, as if it was reflecting the blood moon in the sky outside the pavilion.
"Qianqiu Peak!"
"Untainted by Dust!"
The Monster Slayer rose again, and two sword essences attacked one after another. It was the Sword Principle of the Sword of the True Dragon World.
Bang!
Bang!
Murong Zhu and Jiang Churan were both sent flying. Their bodies hit the Breeze and Moon Pavilion, and they both spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Feiyang, you …!"
Both of them were shocked, and they struggled to get up from the ground. Their faces were filled with hatred.
Murong Zhu said angrily, "Good, good! I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You were just fooling us earlier! "
Jiang Churan's face darkened, and he said coldly, "I'm afraid your cultivation has already reached Divine Transcendence?!"
"Huh! Divine Transcendence?! "
Everyone was shocked, and exclamations could be heard everywhere. All the powerful figures' expressions changed.
However, someone frowned and asked suspiciously, "What is Divine Transcendence?"
Li Yunxiao let out a long sigh and said, "The Ultimate, your illusion is too realistic. If you weren't so impatient, I wouldn't have been able to find the flaw."
"What do you mean? You're talking nonsense again. What is the Ultimate? You've been saying this word since the beginning. "
Murong Zhu held his sword and asked cautiously.
Li Yunxiao looked at him and said sadly, "No matter how wrong I was, Brother Murong would never kill me. When the Sword Realm was broken, you and Churan both wanted to kill me, and that was the flaw. It was the only flaw I've found since the beginning. The illusion space cannot have any flaws, or the world will be broken. That's why … my power has returned. "
The Monster Slaying Sword in his hand also changed back to the Sword Slaying Red Sword. His body emitted a faint light as he said sorrowfully, "If we want to leave this place, the key should be Brother Murong and Chu Ran. The Ultimate, you're so evil. Do you want me to kill them? "
Murong Zhu's expression changed, and he said angrily, "I don't understand what you're talking about!"
Li Yunxiao raised the sword in his hand and slowly closed his eyes. He said, "Brothers, I'm sorry again." Two streams of green tears flowed down from his eyes, sliding down his cheeks and dripping onto his clothes.
With his current strength, he could easily kill anyone here even if he closed his eyes.
"Brother Murong, if there's a next life, let's be brothers again! The only thing I can do now is to bring Keyue back. Please forgive me! "
Li Yunxiao's face was pale as he casually thrust his sword forward.
The sword light was dazzling, and the sword aura was so strong that no one here could match it.
Murong Zhu's face was filled with shock. He wanted to dodge, but he could not move his body. He was completely suppressed by the sword aura.
"Chi!"
The sword pierced through the air, and blood splattered into the air.
"Keyue!"
Several exclamations were heard.
Li Yunxiao's body trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes. In front of Murong Zhu, his sword had pierced Ning Keyue's heart!
"Keyue!"
Murong Zhu looked up at the sky in grief. His tears finally fell, and he hugged Ning Keyue.
Li Yunxiao's body turned cold, and his mind fell into an abyss. He suddenly roared, "Why? Why?! "
Ning Keyue smiled gently, and reached out to caress Murong Zhu's face. She said gently, "Brother Murong, don't cry. Yue 'er will be sad."
"Gu Feiyang! You bastard! "
Jiang Churan roared. The surrounding experts of the Scarlet Moon City were all enraged. They roared and attacked from all directions.
"Bang!"
Li Yunxiao's face was ashen, and he flipped his palm, instantly sending all of them flying. Blood flowed from his scarlet eyes, and the sword in his hand trembled. He roared, "Tell me why?!"
Ning Keyue shifted her gaze away from Murong Zhu's face, and looked at Li Yunxiao with a smile. "How can you know that a man is a fish without experiencing the consequences? You're not me, so how can you know my true intentions? "
"You bastard! To think that I treated you as my brother! Let me tell you why?! "
A golden light flashed, and Murong Zhu charged forward with his sword.
Li Yunxiao raised his hand, and was about to slap down, but when he saw his opponent's bloodshot eyes filled with tears and blood, as well as boundless anger and despair, his raised hand stopped in the air.
"Chi!"
The void was slashed open, and Murong Zhu's sword pierced into Li Yunxiao's chest, in the same spot as Ning Keyue's body.
Li Yunxiao felt pain in his heart. Murong Zhu's boundless anger turned into sword qi, and rushed into his body. His clothes were dyed red with blood.
Although it was painful, there was an inexplicable sense of relief.
He raised his head, and his eyes were filled with tears, and Murong Zhu's face could no longer be seen clearly. He said softly, "Thank you."
Murong Zhu let go of the sword in his hand, and turned to leave. Under the bloodshot gaze, he gradually walked further and further away. "But to resolve the swaying butterfly, there is no need for riches and honor."
Jiang Churan's figure could be vaguely heard walking beside him. "Through the ages, the butterfly's dream is not lost. A bright moon illuminates the cool breeze."
The two figures gradually disappeared from Li Yunxiao's sight, and he felt a sense of loneliness and emptiness in his heart, as if a piece of it had been dug out.
Only Ning Keyue's faint, sorrowful smile was left, and her eyes became clear.
"I wish to become a butterfly in a dream, and the smoke and waves will never be able to circle this life."
Ning Keyue softly recited, and there was a faint purple sorrow in her voice.
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