For the first time, Yan Shiyi's smile disappeared from his face.
"Have you laughed enough?" he said.
Liang Wen turned his head in disdain and wagged his finger, "Yan Shiyi, I know you like to laugh. Now that I've killed your brother, let's see if you can still laugh."
"Ah Li won't die," Yan Shiyi said.
"He's dead," Liang Wen said.
"Ah Li won't die!" Yan Shiyi repeated, "He's the man who will stand above the starry sky, we've made a promise."
"He's already dead!" Liang Wen sneered, "Standing above the starry sky? That's a beautiful dream, but it's a pity that there'll never be a day like that. When you've reached my realm, you'll understand. Under the coverage of my spiritual sense, nothing can hide. His life has already vanished into thin air, and this is the end of his path. As for you, my palace needs a lackey. If you agree to work for my palace, I'll let bygones be bygones. Oh right, there's also the other two, I think you … "
"How unfortunate," Yan Shiyi suddenly laughed softly and interrupted Liang Wen's words, "It seems that your spiritual sense may not be as accurate as you say."
Liang Wen suddenly turned around and saw Yan Li vomiting blood while trembling as he stood up.
His chest was dyed red with blood, and his face was as pale as a corpse that had just sat up from the coffin.
After he stood up, his surging Qi and blood finally calmed down a little.
He spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and panted slightly, "How unfortunate … I thought there was something wrong with your skull, but now it seems that it's quite useful. I can't bear to kill you …"
"Can't bear to?" Liang Wen was so angry that he almost laughed out loud. "One fool, two fools, all of you are fools. Do I need the pity of fools? Wait until I shatter your bones. Let's see if you can still say such words!"
He let out a wild roar and a fierce aura surged out like an explosion. He broke free from the suppression of Yan Shiyi's Law Domain like a ferocious tiger descending the mountain. The surrounding aura followed him and ferociously pounced towards Yan Li, who was on the verge of collapse, with the power of a tsunami.
As mentioned before, a cultivator's Law Domain was a huge threat to any existence.
For a cultivator without a Law Domain like Yan Li, it was even more terrifying.
How terrifying would it be?
It was at the level of death upon contact.
"How unfortunate. There's actually someone in this world who dares to turn his back against me. Has my blade rusted to the point where it can't even kill an enemy with his back turned?" Yan Shiyi chuckled, and the Purple Night Blade drew a dazzling blade flower.
He charged out at an incredible speed, leaping high into the air and spinning his body slightly in the air. The Purple Night Blade drew a spiral in the air, like a purple silk, endlessly spinning around his body. It was also like a flower, displaying its blooming with a beautiful dance.
"Purple Night, Autumn Water Song!"
The blade suddenly shot into the sky like an eagle, using the blade as an arrow, indescribably elongating into the distance. Along the way, it was full of rhythmic changes, causing the "fluttering" sound to converge into a beautiful melody. It was as if some kind of melody rose to the end of the sky.
In an instant, it suddenly fell, and the melody rapidly changed.
In the blink of an eye, Liang Wen was halfway through when he felt an unprecedented crisis. He could no longer care about Yan Li, and hurriedly steadied his body. Using all the True Power in his body, he punched out in the direction of the threat.
The combined force of the two fists shattered the void.
Boom!
The indescribable melody fell into a state of disorder, but it did not disappear. Instead, it carried a rapid penetrative force.
Then, Liang Wen's expression abruptly changed. The Law Domain he had imbued with his spirit sense abruptly crumbled as if his fists had shattered space itself.
"Impossible …" he roared angrily, and a sinister armor appeared on his body.
In the end, the chaotic movement could not be resisted and disappeared. In the end, it could not penetrate this armor.
Liang Wen could not help but laugh wildly. "You're dead!"
"Is that so?"
Yan Li could only hear the sound of his own breathing. The darkness spread out, rebuilding bit by bit.
He could "see" that Liang Wen's Law Domain, which had been shattered by Yan Shiyi, was still in a state of recovery.
With the support of the Star Source, he knew that Liang Wen's Law Domain would soon recover.
There was no time to waste. He had to act.
"One sword to obtain the power of the world!"
He held Leaving Cliff horizontally, and the tip of the sword extended into a different kind of sword momentum. The sword momentum continued to extend, and extend, and extend.
All the sword techniques he knew became an extension of it. Like connecting a dragon, it touched Liang Wen.
All of this happened in the time it takes for a spark to fly off a flint.
If one was watching from the side, they would see that Yan Li raised his sword with great difficulty and shot out a sword light that constantly changed colors.
Before Liang Wen's wild laughter died away, he suddenly felt a pain on his back. He looked down and saw a hole in his heart. He reached out to touch it in disbelief. "My … armor …"
With just these four words, he fell to the ground.
Even in death, he still could not understand how Yan Li could penetrate his treasure.
If he knew that Yan Li practiced the "Superwhite Sword Scripture", he would not have dared to expose the hole on his back.
…
Yan Li's body went limp and he fell down. Before he could even catch his breath, he felt a burning sensation in his chest.
He reached out to touch the Dragon God Ring.
With a buzz in his head, a piece of information rushed into his brain.
It was the third part of the "Superwhite Sword Scripture", the "Eight Division Heavenly Dragon", the bestowment method of the sword scripture.
It was obvious that the Dragon God Ring believed that he had completed the necessary accumulation and accumulation for the bestowment, so it released the third part.
In other words, as long as he had the Bestowment Pill and the Blessed Grotto-Heaven, he could begin the bestowment.
After a moment of excitement, he slowly calmed his mind and opened his eyes. Feeling three pairs of concerned eyes, he felt a warmth in his heart. He said, "I'm fine."
"You're fine even like this?" Li Kuofu complained. "Can't the Dragon Head take care of its body a little? It's always so reckless!"
Yan Li could not be considered fine now. Several of his ribs were broken, and there were many fractures all over his body. Even walking two steps was difficult for him. He supported himself with the Leaving Cliff and stood up. "The corpses are all gathered together?"
"Yes." Li Kuofu said.
"Burn them all. Also, try to confuse them with the traces of fighting at the scene. As long as I finish the exam, it won't be easy for them to deal with me again! "Yan Li said.
Li Kuofu laughed. She walked to the pile of corpses and took out her big urn.
Soon, all the corpses were melted by the lava until not a single drop was left.
Yan Chaoyang was in charge of destroying the traces of fighting.
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