The horror in the Void Emperor's heart was indescribable.
Ever since he achieved the Way, he had been almost invincible. He had never encountered such a terrible opponent. Just a glance from the other party made him feel suffocated. Even before he became an emperor and carried the mandate of heaven, he had never felt like this when he met opponents who competed for the mandate of heaven in several life-and-death battles.
And the totem phantom of the rusted sword and the devil knife on the back of the young man in a cyan robe immediately explained his origin.
The rusted sword in Wang Shiyu's hand came from this person.
"An emperor from the outer universe? How dare you come to the Ziwei Star Zone? "The Void Emperor spoke. The terrible power fluctuated, the Emperor's Law circulated, and the fighting intent surged.
The young man in a cyan robe did not speak, but just raised his hand and waved gently.
The rusted sword let out a joyful cry and rushed into his hand.
The young man in a cyan robe held the sword in his right hand and gently wiped the blade with his left hand. The mottled blade flew up and turned into a strange scene of the universe full of stars.
One sword, one universe.
A sword light flowed out. With just a flash, the Void Emperor only felt that his ear was light, and a strand of his black hair was cut off and floated on his shoulder.
A touch of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
The young man in a cyan robe still did not speak, but just smiled slightly. The rusted sword in his hand flew out and fell into the hand of Wang Shiyu, who had lost her breath of life. Like a tired bird returning to its nest, it instantly lost all its brilliance and became quiet and peaceful.
But Li Mu clearly felt that at this moment, Wang Shiyu's originally cold aura unexpectedly had a trace of vitality, very weak, like a candle in a storm, as if it would be extinguished at any time.
But anyway, this weak wisp of vitality suddenly ignited the light of hope in Li Mu's heart.
He looked at the young man in a cyan robe in surprise.
The young man in a cyan robe smiled slightly. The devil knife in the totem of the rusted sword and the devil knife behind him flashed, turned into a huge Primordial Qi knife light, and chopped down at Li Mu's head.
Li Mu only felt that the broadsword seemed to contain thousands of changes, but also felt that it was just a casual broadsword that suddenly passed through thousands of centuries, and also felt like a life wandering in the vast universe for a whole era. When he came to his senses, the broadsword light of pneuma had already cut into his body.
Yes, it cut into his body.
But it didn't have any destructive power.
By the time Li Mu came to his senses, the young man in the cyan robe had flicked his finger and launched a jet of broadsword light. Instantly, the seemingly invincible Void Emperor was smashed into pieces.
"How dare you project your projection across planes and meddle in the affairs of this world! You've left a space-time mark, I'll definitely find you …" The Spatial Monarch's enraged roar rang out from within the shattered pieces of his body. The space around him surged like a tidal wave several times before he finally lost all ability to struggle and completely disappeared.
Killing a Great Emperor in the blink of an eye?
Song Yu and the stupid dog almost peed their pants.
What was going on? The current Great Emperor had died just like that?
Illusion.
It must be an illusion.
The man and the dog rubbed their eyes crazily.
Li Mu was shocked by the means of this green-robed young man.
However, his cultivation was higher and he had more experience, so he could see more clearly that the one who was killed with a flick of his finger was not the real Void Emperor. Even the one who was pierced by Wang Yanyi's desperate sword was not the real Void Emperor, but just a clone projection. But it was still terrifying.
Because according to the voice of the Void Emperor when he was struggling and roaring, the young man in the cyan robe was an existence that came across planes.
The further the distance and the further the space, the more power the projection would consume, and the weaker the projection's power would be. It was very likely that there would only be one in hundreds of thousands. Under such circumstances, the young man in the green robe could cross the plane projection and easily kill the projection of the current Great Emperor of this plane. It could be seen how terrifying his strength was.
Li Mu suddenly remembered the Imperial God Emperor who controlled thousands of stars mentioned by Old Fish.
Could it be that he came?
But how was Wang Shiyu related to this person?
Judging from the rusted sword, it was not an exaggeration to say that Wang Shiyu was the successor of this man.
If he was willing to help, did it mean that Wang Shiyu could still be saved?
"Thank you, senior." Li Mu immediately cupped his hands and said, "Please help to save Xiaoyu."
The young man in the cyan robe looked at Li Mu and did not speak.
Li Mu hurriedly said, "Senior, she died to protect me. As long as there is a slight possibility, I am willing to exchange my life for hers to save her."
The young man in the cyan robe finally spoke slowly.
His voice was as gentle as spring water. "She burned her three souls and seven spirits to activate the rusted sword, causing her soul to leave her body and scatter between heaven and earth. When I came, only one of her souls and one spirit were left in the rusted sword. If you can find the remaining two souls and six spirits, there is hope for resurrection."
Li Mu was ecstatic.
This was almost the best news he had ever heard in his life.
He suppressed his ecstasy and hurriedly asked, "Senior, how can I find the two souls and six spirits that Xiaoyu lost?" This was a very critical question.
The young man in the cyan robe shook his head. "I don't know."
Li Mu's heart sank like falling off a cliff.
"Go ask your master, he should know some clues." The young man in the cyan robe added.
Master?
The old faker?
This young man in the cyan robe knew the existence of the old faker. He was indeed the Imperial God Emperor.
Li Mu hurriedly asked again, "Senior, you know my master, is he the Imperial God Emperor?"
The young man in the cyan robe laughed and said, "I am not Ye Qingyu."
Li Mu was slightly stunned and then realized that Ye Qingyu should be the real name of the Imperial God Emperor. He was surprised. Since this person was not the Imperial God Emperor, who was he?
He held Wang Shiyu in his arms and bowed respectfully. "Senior, please bestow me with your name. I am deeply grateful for today's great kindness. If there is a chance in the future, I will repay you a thousand times over."
A very strange smile suddenly appeared on the face of the young man in the cyan robe. He nodded and said, "Haha, well, I will remember your words. My name is Ding Hao. You will definitely meet me in the future. When we meet again, I hope you will remember today's words."
Li Mu felt a sense of ridicule in Ding Hao's words.
But this should be an illusion.
The young man in the cyan robe named Ding Hao was probably at the top of the cultivation realm. How could he tease him?
Li Mu still wanted to ask something, but Ding Hao's figure had begun to slowly dissipate.
"Two Sages of Saber and Sword, I am the only one. I cultivate the catastrophe widely and prove my magical power. Li Mu, we don't have much time. You have to grow up as soon as possible. "
Ding Hao looked at Li Mu with a smile.
For some reason, at this moment, Li Mu seemed to see his own shadow.
This was an extremely subtle but strange feeling.
By the time Li Mu came out of this weird mental state, Ding Hao's projection had completely disappeared, leaving no trace.
Everything was over.
Li Mu held Wang Shiyu in his arms. Now the only thought in his mind was to hurry back to Randeng Temple and ask the old faker how to find Wang Shiyu's two souls and six spirits. As for other things, even the rare treasures in the Emperor's tomb under the Nine Dragon Treasure in the Divine Palace behind him, it was difficult to arouse Li Mu's interest.
He walked out of the hall.
The stupid dog stuck out its tongue, smiled obsequiously, and tugged at Li Mu's trousers.
The Husky was a creature that was very easy to reach a compromise with the enemy, which was vividly demonstrated by the stupid dog. But Li Mu also knew that when he was seriously injured and hiding with Wang Shiyu in some buildings of the Immortal Palace, the stupid dog was actually wandering around with Quasi-emperor Colored Glaze, and deliberately misled her several times to help Wang Shiyu buy so much time.
"I …" Song Yu wanted to say something.
"Woof!" The stupid dog directly turned around and bared its teeth at Song Yu, with a fierce look on its face.
Song Yu was a little dumbfounded at that moment. 'This … this dog has changed its attitude way too quickly. Previously, I thought that they were already good brothers and had great teamwork. But now, it seems like they're going to take a bite out of me.'
Thinking of the scene of the Void Emperor being flicked by a finger, Song Yu felt a little weak in his legs.
He turned around and left without saying a word.
He was not afraid of Li Mu, but he was afraid of Li Mu's people.
Although Li Mu in front of him, because he had just recovered from the injury of the 'Fallen Immortal Water', still looked a little embarrassed, and his aura was weak, but if that Ding Hao had not really left, or was still secretly watching Li Mu, then killing Li Mu at this time was no different from courting death.
What's more, Song Yu felt that he had to re-evaluate his position on Li Mu.
With such a powerful backer behind Li Mu, it was a little irrational to continue to go against him.
Looking at Song Yu running away like a wild dog, Li Mu did not intend to chase after him.
There was no time to waste on this.
Walking out of the temple and along the path he came from, he saw many traces of battle. The ground was covered in the blood of the Fiend Race experts. There were also some dead black-robed figures. They should be the cultivators on the Void Emperor's side.
The stupid dog vividly described what happened when Li Mu was in a coma.
Only then did Li Mu understand that Bi Yan had also been here and fought with the Void Emperor, and the Quasi-emperor Colored Glaze died in the hands of the Void Emperor. Li Mu didn't know how to feel about Bi Yan's departure, especially after knowing that the Immortal Hand and Bi Yan had long been in contact.
So, this immortal opportunity was actually planned by the Bi Yan Clan long ago?
About an hour later, he walked out of the core area of the Immortal Palace.
In the periphery, Li Mu tried to contact the fairy in yellow, but there was no response.
At the thought of the dreadful power of the Fallen Immortal Water, Li Mu became even more worried about this fairy. However, he could not find the yellow-robed fairy at all, nor could he get any help. Hence, he had to leave.
…
One day later.
"Ding Hao?"
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