Only then did Li Mu realize what had happened.
"Brother Mu …" A smile appeared on Wang Shiyu's face, and a drop of crystal tears fell from the corner of her eyes like her diamond soul. "Can you forgive me now?"
Li Mu's heart suddenly seemed to be seized by some force.
He knew that she was talking about the fact that on the Divine Land, she finally chose the inheritance of Fairy Emperor of Light and secretly slaughtered many martial arts sects. Although they were all evil sects, the means she adopted were indeed a little cruel. At that time, Li Mu actually found out the inside story. Although he didn't say anything, many people could feel Wang Shiyu's alienation.
Later, before Li Mu returned to Earth, he hoped that Wang Shiyu could let go of the grievances in the martial arts world and return to Earth, more or less with the intention of letting bygones be bygones. Deep in Li Mu's heart, he gave Wang Shiyu another chance.
But Wang Shiyu refused the invitation.
After witnessing the great power of martial arts, especially when she could cultivate and gained superhuman strength, Wang Shiyu was intoxicated by the process of constantly becoming stronger and decided to stay on the Divine Land.
This choice disappointed Li Mu.
Later, Li Mu never saw Wang Shiyu again.
The two of them were childhood sweethearts, and Li Mu also treated Wang Shiyu's parents as his own. But there was always a barrier between them. Even if they didn't meet, they knew each other very well.
The last time he heard about Wang Shiyu was when she reached the Void-breaking Realm on a planet on the Divine Land. Eventually, she broke through the Void-breaking Realm and ascended to the universe. Since then, there had been no news about Wang Shiyu.
And it was after Wang Shiyu disappeared that Wang Yanyi appeared.
The time was exactly the same.
When Li Mu thought of the cold and ruthless Wang Yanyi on the home planet of the White Fox Clan, who kept other people at arm's length, he had helped him several times. Then, he thought of the things that had happened since he met Wang Yanyi. Li Mu didn't know what to feel.
The former campus belle, the woman he despised, had been silently guarding him in the dark. This trip to the Immortal Palace was still the same.
She could have left, but in order to guard the gate of the hall, she chose to fight against an enemy that was impossible to defeat, like a moth to the fire.
Clank!
The rusted sword flew back and landed beside Wang Shiyu's hand.
The earth-shattering attack had consumed all the energy inside. It had once again become rusty and stained, like a piece of junk that had been picked up from a garbage dump, dull and without light.
"Little Yu, Little Yu, hold on." Li Mu suddenly felt as if a knife was being twisted in his heart.
Wang Shiyu did not hold the rusted sword in her hand again.
She raised her hand with difficulty and stroked Li Mu's cheek.
She once had a chance, but she chose the sword and gave up on Li Mu. But this time, she had understood what was the most precious thing in life. She would not make the wrong choice again.
"Brother … Brother Mu … Please, please forgive me, okay?" Wang Shiyu's eyes were shining with the last light of her life.
Li Mu finally couldn't hold back his tears.
He reached out and held Wang Shiyu's little hand, which was as cold as a lifeless stone. He gently pressed his cheek against the palm of her hand and said, "I should be the one saying this. Little Yu, can you forgive me?"
Wang Shiyu's smile was like a flower blooming after the rain on her face that had lost its luster.
"I want to go home," she murmured.
Li Mu was filled with sorrow.
He could clearly feel that her life force was like sand in an hourglass, flowing away at an irreversible speed. The secret technique she had cast earlier had completely consumed Wang Shiyu's life force, which was supposed to be extremely powerful. In order to protect this door, the girl did not hesitate at all. She completely gambled everything she had.
"Okay, I'll take you home."
Li Mu tightly held the girl, who had a wandering fate, in his arms, for fear that once he let go, she would disappear from his life like a bubble.
At the bottom of the steps of the hall, Song Yu and the stupid dog stood quietly.
Song Yu rubbed his nose and said, "You're a f * cking dog. Why are you crying?"
And the stupid dog's eyes were also shining with tears. "You're a f * cking enemy who hunted Li Mu, aren't your eyes also red? If you say any more nonsense, I'll bite you to death."
Whoosh —!
The wind was swirling, and the space seemed to be gathering clouds and smoke.
Li Mu looked up.
The man in white, who had been pierced into thousands of pieces by the rusted sword, reappeared in the gathering of space elements.
This time, his figure was no longer blurred, but became extremely clear.
The Void Emperor.
Of course, he was not dead.
The Great Emperor carried the fate of heaven and earth. How could he die like this?
Song Yu and the stupid dog were startled. The man and the dog were both horrified.
Especially Song Yu, even he himself did not notice that at this moment, he suddenly hoped that the Void Emperor had not been resurrected.
Li Mu immediately sensed the appearance of the Void Emperor.
But he did not even look at the high and mighty martial arts dominator.
Raising his hand to cover Wang Shiyu's eyes, Li Mu said with a smile, "Let's go, Little Yu, let's go home now …"
The smile on Wang Shiyu's face gradually stiffened, and then her little hands drooped weakly.
The aura of her soul and life completely dissipated in her body.
Li Mu held her and stood there in a daze.
At this moment of despair, it seemed that the most important thing in his life was lost forever and could never be found again.
The bright light outside shone in through the gate of the temple, casting a long shadow on Li Mu. Then, the shadow was swallowed by the darkness in the depths of the temple. Such a scene was like a sketch with a black and white frame, in which the motionless Li Mu and Wang Shiyu in his arms were the protagonists of the painting.
The Void Emperor stood at the gate of the temple.
He glanced at Li Mu and then at Wang Shiyu, but his eyes were still focused on the long rusted sword.
The power of the void gathered and flowed toward the rusted sword.
The rusted sword abandoned by Wang Shiyu also seemed to have lost its life. Without any fluctuation, it was carried by the power of the void to the Void Emperor.
The Void Emperor reached out and grabbed the rusted sword.
Buzz!
The rusted sword shook slightly.
An invisible force knocked the Void Monarch's hand away.
It was really shaken away.
Even though the power of the void was flowing in the palm of the Void Emperor, no matter how hard he held it, he could not control the rusted sword that seemed to be thrown into the garbage.
A look of disbelief appeared in the Void Emperor's eyes.
This kind of surprise was even greater than when his projection was smashed into thousands of pieces by the sword.
"This sword does not belong to you."
A voice came through thousands of time and space.
The Void Emperor abruptly raised his head, his gaze as sharp as a divine sword. In an instant, wherever his gaze landed, the void swirled like smoke and ash. It was unknown how many spatial barriers were folded, but in his eyes, all he saw was a stretch of nothingness.
"Does not belong to this world?"
The Void Emperor suddenly became extremely vigilant.
He could feel a hint of danger.
At this time, in the void, a projection flowed down, and a figure in cyan appeared, with the phantom of the rusted sword and the devil broadsword behind him. He was young and handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extremely elegant temperament.
"Two Sages of Saber and Sword, I am the only one. I cultivate the catastrophe widely and prove my magic power."
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