Bi Yan looked at Wang Yanyi, who was holding the rusted sword and standing at the gate of the temple as straight as a long sword. She didn't know what to feel in her heart. A string in her mind was plucked. After a moment of silence, she walked back and said, "You will die if you do this."
Wang Yanyi looked at her with sarcasm.
Bi Yan added, "If I die, there will be nothing left."
The expression on Wang Yanyi's face became more and more sarcastic.
Bi Yan wanted to speak again, but Wang Yanyi interrupted her directly and said, "It turns out that you also know that there will be nothing left if you die."
Bi Yan said again, "Why do you insist on doing meaningless things? Even if you are a peerless talent, you can't stop the Great Emperor of the world. In front of the Great Emperor, all living beings are nonentities. You know that it's useless. If you die, no matter whether Li Mu can live or not, you will lose him forever. "
Wang Yanyi smiled faintly, "I never had him."
Bi Yan was stunned and said, "Then why …"
Wang Yanyi said again, "Can't I fight for him if I never had him? Maybe this is the only way to make him remember me forever. "
"You …"
Bi Yan almost blurted out, "You are too humble." But when the words came to the end, looking at the calm but firm face in front of her, she suddenly felt that whatever she said was superfluous.
"Well, in that case, let me tell you a secret about Li Mu before you die." Bi Yan walked over slowly.
Wang Yanyi pointed the rusted sword in his hand and said with a sharp look, "Sorry, I don't want to hear it."
Bi Yan froze.
"What? You want to get close to me, and then suddenly attack me and take me away? You don't allow me to do what you can't do? " Wang Yanyi looked at Bi Yan contemptuously and said disdainfully, "You really don't know him at all, and you don't deserve him at all."
Bi Yan's face froze as if she had been electrified.
She looked at Wang Yanyi and didn't know what to say.
Finally, she let out a long sigh and left without looking back.
She left simply without the slightest reluctance.
Wang Yanyi's eyes became colder and sharper as Bi Yan's figure disappeared.
The rusted sword was aimed at the Void Emperor. The body of the sword vibrated slightly, and the rust spots on it emitted a faint crimson light, as if they were about to break away from the sword. It was a very strange change, and an incomparably strange Sword Intent and Sword Qi flowed out of the rusted sword.
"Commendable courage."
The Void Emperor looked at the stubborn and lonely Wang Yanyi, and a scene from the past flashed through his mind. A very distant memory surfaced, but it was quickly suppressed by his dao heart.
With a thought, the space in front of Wang Yanyi blurred, and the destructive void melted, and the killing intent swept over.
Wang Yanyi scolded softly, and the rusted sword in his hand slashed in front of him in a straight line.
Chi!
The blurry space was like a piece of paper that was cut open by the sword. The power of the void melting rolled past him on both sides.
Without any hesitation, Zhang Xuan leaped into the air, turning into a crimson ray of light that pierced toward the Spatial Monarch.
They switched from defense to offense.
A look of surprise flashed through the eyes of the Void Emperor.
The aura of the rusted sword was a little strange.
The space barrier in front of him suddenly turned into a blade of the void, standing on the incoming crimson ray.
The crimson ray suddenly collapsed.
Wang Yanyi's figure was sent flying, smashing heavily into a stone pillar in the main hall. The sound of bones breaking rang out from within his body, and he was immediately heavily injured. His back was against the stone pillar, and he couldn't even stand up. His black robes were dyed crimson by his blood.
Blood gurgled from under Wang Yanyi's body, drawing two shocking streams on the white rock ground.
Buzz! Buzz!
The rusted sword was suspended above his head, vibrating at a high frequency.
The Void Emperor did not rush to enter the temple, nor did he attack Wang Yanyi again. Instead, he looked at the rusted sword with a very strange look, as if he was thinking about something.
Wang Yanyi raised his arm with difficulty and pinched the sword formula. Layers of white shimmer radiated from his body and constantly injected into the rusted sword.
The blood flowing out of the ground also floated up as if it was weightless, wrapping around the blade of the rusted sword layer by layer, and then quickly penetrated into the blade. The rust stains on the sword suddenly broke off and rotated rapidly around the sword. The original crimson sword radiance emitted traces of silver light.
Swoosh!
The rusted sword broke through the void and shook slightly.
As if it had teleported, it suddenly appeared in front of the Void Emperor's eyebrows.
The Void Emperor raised his hand and gently pinched the tip of the rusted sword.
Layers of void ripples spread out from his fingertips.
The rusted sword vibrated, but it was difficult to move forward. In the end, it broke free from the Void Emperor's fingertips and flew back to the top of Wang Yanyi's head.
Wang Yanyi's face became blurred.
He held on to the stone pillar and stood up with great difficulty. Every step he took, there were two bloody footprints under his feet. He struggled to the door of the temple and stood still with an incredible spirit. He used all the strength and will of his life to block the way of the Void Emperor.
"Where did you get this sword?"
The Void Emperor asked.
He realized something and no longer ignored the junior in front of him.
Wang Yanyi did not speak. He chewed the tip of his tongue and spat out a blood arrow, which was sprayed on the rusted sword. The rusted sword, which was gradually dimming, suddenly burst into a bright light. He reached out and held the rusted sword in his hand.
At that moment, countless things were extracted from Wang Yanyi's body and injected into the rusted sword.
"Even if you burn all your origin into this sword, you can't activate it," the Void Emperor said. "Take your sword and leave. I won't hold you accountable for your offense."
Wang Yanyi looked up at the terrifying enemy in front of him that he could not resist this time, and the corners of his mouth curved.
The tip of the rusted sword pointed at the Void Emperor, showing his choice clearly and directly.
"A wrong choice." The Void Grand Emperor stepped forward.
Even though he felt a trace of aura in the rusted sword that made him afraid, his status was so high that he regarded all living beings as ants. It was already unprecedented for him to let Wang Yanyi go just now. How could he give Wang Yanyi a second chance?
The destructive aura of the void swept over.
Wang Yanyi looked back at the dark door of the temple, but still did not see the person he was waiting for come out.
"Sorry, I can't wait for you anymore."
Wang Yanyi sighed in his heart, and his eyes became unprecedentedly determined and cold.
The Great Emperor of the world?
He would do his best and leave it to fate.
"Three lives and seven lives, three souls and seven spirits, the sword soul is bright, the human soul is clear …"
There was a sudden wind between heaven and earth.
Wang Yanyi's low voice echoed, deep and distant. It was like the chanting of an ancient elf under the Moon Soul Tree, flowing in the wind amidst the jade palaces that stretched as far as the eye could see.
"With my blood, I offer it as sacrifice, with my soul, I offer it as the sword spirit, with my spirit, I offer it as the sword heart …"
In the wind, an ancient and vast power was born.
The wind wrapped around the rusted sword.
The vibration of the sword gradually disappeared.
Wang Yanyi's figure trembled slightly, and there were ten wisps of faint blood Qi bursting out of his body. Each wisp was the image of a graceful woman, and they quickly integrated into the rusted sword.
The rust on the sword disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The spirit of the sword and the will of my master, as high as the sky and as low as the netherworld, turn into protection, open the way, and kill the enemy!"
As the last four words fell, the last wisp of red blood Qi in Wang Yanyi's body dissipated.
The rusted sword's silver light soared, turned into a silver light, and shot out.
"Swoosh!"
The Void Emperor's face changed, and he raised his hand to perform a secret skill. Halfway through, the rusted sword cut his body into thousands of pieces as if it were a piece of glass, and the pieces scattered in the void.
"Did … did it?"
Wang Yan's hair draped over his shoulders, and his beautiful hair fluttered like clouds. His figure slowly fell backwards.
His consciousness began to blur.
"Did I finally kill the Void Emperor?"
"Did I finally guard this door?"
The happiest smile of his life appeared on his face.
Time seemed to slow down. As he fell backward, he could even see the stone pillars and the palace slowly passing by. He could also see the blue sky decorated with white clouds …
He fell.
He kept falling backward.
Until he thought he was about to fall to the ground, a strong arm appeared and held him in its arms.
In a trance, he saw that familiar face.
He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a heroic look.
That was Li Mu's face.
That was the face he yearned for day and night.
He saw the expression on Li Mu's face full of astonishment, and then in Li Mu's eyes, there was a strong heartache and remorse, which was enough to melt his heart in an instant.
"It turns out that he still cares about me."
…
Li Mu couldn't believe his eyes.
When he walked out of the Emperor's Tomb, he heard the beautiful and pleasant melody flowing in the wind, as if the elves who had lost their lovers were singing. When he rushed out, he saw Wang Yanyi's back. He saw the moment when Wang Yanyi performed a secret skill and drove the rusted sword to smash the long-haired man in white outside the temple. He also saw Wang Yanyi's hair suddenly spread like a cloud when he fell backward …
When Li Mu rushed over to hold Wang Yanyi's body, he saw Wang Yanyi's face change.
The face of the young man with sharp eyebrows and delicate eyes turned into the face of a pure and beautiful girl who had appeared in Li Mu's memories and dreams countless times.
Wang Shiyu's face.
Li Mu thought he had forgotten this face. But at this moment, even a slight frown on her face hit Li Mu's heart hard.
Li Mu almost lost his ability to think. His mind instantly became blank as if it had been hit by a flash bomb.
He almost thought he was hallucinating.
"Wang Yanyi is Wang Shiyu?"
"They are … the same person?"
But Li Mu remembered very clearly that he had paid special attention to Wang Yanyi before. Wang Yanyi had an Adam's apple and a beard, and no matter the size, they were not the same. But now … it seemed … changed back?
"So, Wang Yanyi is actually the incarnation of Wang Shiyu?"
Wang Yanyi.
Wang Shiyu.
These words flashed in Li Mu's mind, and he suddenly understood.
The surname did not change.
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