In the City Lord's Office of Li City.
Li Yao stood in a great hall and looked in the direction of Qianye City. However, any city in the Crimson Dragon Realm was extremely vast. Even if he had great cultivation, it was impossible for him to see the battlefield in Qianye City from here.
This time, in order to set up this trap, the Prince Regent and three Holiness of Nirvanas came to the Crimson Dragon Realm. Such a lineup was terrifying.
The Imperial Advisor of Dali, the Prince Regent, and the number one demon of Dali, Cao Kong, were enough to dominate many cities in the Crimson Dragon Realm. Except for the top cities like the Ancient Imperial City, it was almost impossible to find a rival.
Moreover, among them was the former City Lord, Yan Kun.
Four Holiness of Nirvanas, even if Ye Futian was prepared, it would be difficult for him to fight against them.
Moreover, the Imperial Advisor of Dali was so powerful that no one in Emperor Xia's Realm could rival him.
Of course, the premise was that the Imperial Advisor could go all out. However, the Prince Regent and many other cultivators were there, and the Third Royal Brother was watching. The Imperial Advisor would certainly try his best. This time, the Imperial Advisor had no way out.
At this moment, one figure after another flew out of the City Lord's Office. Li Yao glanced in that direction and frowned slightly.
It seemed that someone was approaching the City Lord's Office.
At this moment, outside the City Lord's Office, a figure in a black cloak sat there quietly like a ghost. His face seemed to be covered by an invisible airflow, like a black hole.
However, it gave people a sense of extreme danger.
Around his body, wisps of dark airflow flowed, but it was not the airflow of the Demon Island, but the will of death.
This figure shrouded in darkness was like a god of death, coming to harvest the lives of others.
In the City Lord's Office, Li Yao's body rose into the air and looked outside. He also saw the dark figure that appeared there, and his eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy and cold.
Qianye City was facing a battle of life and death, and the other side still sent cultivators to the City Lord's Office of Li City. Just to kill him?
At this moment, the figure shrouded in darkness slightly raised his head. Under the cloak, in the dark airflow, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared. With just one glance, Li Yao felt that the god of death had come. His eyes instantly fell into an endless abyss, unable to extricate himself, and wisps of death will wandered around him.
"Pa!"
A palm landed on Li Yao's shoulder. Suddenly, beams of light flowed and Li Yao was awakened. His face turned pale in an instant. He saw the dark figure in the distance walking into the city lord's office step by step, heading towards him like a god of death coming to reap his life.
"Mr. First." Li Yao's eyes were filled with fear as he looked at Yan Yuan beside him.
"Your Highness, please withdraw first. Leave this to me." Said Yan Yuan. Li Yao knew that the person who had come was extremely terrifying, and he was not someone he could fight against. Even one look from him made him feel like death was coming.
However, since the eldest disciple of the Imperial Advisor, Yan Yuan, was here, there wouldn't be a problem.
Although he and the Imperial Advisor's Residence had begun to stand against each other because of Ye Futian, he still had absolute faith in the power of the Imperial Advisor and the Great Sir, Yan Yuan, deep down in his heart. It was a strange feeling. They were clearly on different sides, but Yan Yuan's presence gave Li Yao a sense of security.
Back then, when Yan Yuan escorted Ye Futian away, Ye Futian must have felt it.
Li Yao sighed inwardly. It was a pity that Ye Futian was not around. Back then, he really wanted to be a disciple of the Imperial Advisor's Residence.
But there were many things that could not be turned back.
Yan Yuan stood in front of Li Yao. Like Li Yao, he also knew that they were on different sides now.
However, he still had to protect Li Yao's safety.
This conflict was caused by Li Yao and Ye Futian. He knew that the Master did not want to kill Ye Futian, but he had to do it. This was their position.
He was the same. He had to protect Li Yao.
Especially after the conversation with the Master that day, he was even more certain of his decision.
The Imperial Advisor of Dali had been ordered to come to the Crimson Dragon Realm to capture and kill Ye Futian. This battle was under the command of the Imperial Advisor.
If Li Yao died, what would happen?
Now in Dali, many things had changed. Dali seemed to intend to clash with Emperor Xia's Realm. Emperor Li thought highly of the Master, but he also hoped that the Master would be able to clearly state his position, and that his will would be the highest will. The last incident had made Emperor Li suspicious of the Master.
If another prince died in battle, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Therefore, nothing could happen to Li Yao.
Yan Yuan looked at the figure in front of him and said, "You are not the only Shadow Guard of Emperor Xia's Realm."
"I heard that Yan Yuan, the eldest disciple of the Imperial Advisor of Dali, is the number one cultivator below Nirvana level in Dali. Ji Yuan, the commander of the Shadow Guard of Emperor Xia's Realm, would like to learn from him," the person said. Both of them had a single name, Yuan. It was fate that they were standing opposite each other now.
Ji Yuan was the second person on the Saint Ranking of the Nine States many years ago, ranked below the Great Shaman. However, he was good at the power of death. In the end, he angered Emperor Xia. Emperor Xia forbade him to establish any orthodoxy, and Ji Yuan disappeared from the Nine States.
After Emperor Xia punished him, he let him join the Shadow Guard. Now, Ji Yuan was the commander of the Shadow Guard. He was at the peak of the Unblemished Saint Plane, almost touching the level of Nirvana.
He rarely showed up, and he was not famous outside. Few people knew of his existence, because when someone saw him, it meant that that person was about to die.
"Please."
Yan Yuan looked at him and responded.
His black robe billowed in the wind. Ji Yuan stepped forward. Wisps of death aura gathered and spread toward the Lord's Residence. The space seemed to be covered by the God of Death.
The cultivators in the city lord's office all released their holy power to resist the Will of Death. Yan Yuan stared straight ahead. Divine light shone from his body, extremely dazzling. As the eldest disciple of the imperial advisor, Yan Yuan also cultivated the Deed of Thorough Comprehension.
However, the Deed of Thorough Comprehension was broad and profound. It was an Emperor-level cultivation method, and what the Imperial Advisor had taught him was only a part of it.
Everyone cultivated the Deed of Thorough Comprehension differently.
Yan Yuan stretched out his right hand and waved it forward. Suddenly, a dazzling halo pattern appeared in front of him and continued to expand.
At the same time, Ji Yuan pointed his finger forward. Heaven and earth roared. Countless wisps of death aura swept out from all directions, covering the Lord's Residence and heading toward Ji Yuan and Li Yao behind him.
Yan Yuan's palm moved upward, and suddenly the pattern grew larger and larger, devouring the will of the Great Path. Terrible currents of the Great Path flowed into the halo pattern, making it bigger and bigger. His hand covered the sky, covering the sky. Countless wisps of death aura fell from the sky and were all shattered by the pattern.
At this time, Yan Yuan stretched out his left hand and placed his finger on the pattern of the Great Path. In an instant, countless sharp swords shot through the void sky and headed toward Ji Yuan.
His fingertip was still on the pattern. The pattern of the Great Path flowed, and a dazzling giant sword appeared from it. It broke through the sky in an instant, and the sky and earth roared as it headed straight for Ji Yuan.
In just an instant, thousands of swords destroyed the wisps of death aura and arrived in an instant.
Ji Yuan had no time to think. He stretched out his hands, and rolling dark currents roared wildly. A terrible dark abyss appeared in front of him, devouring the swords of the Great Path. The abyss seemed to be endless, and no matter how many swords there were, it could devour them all.
The entire Lord's Residence was collapsing madly, rushing toward the abyss. Even the cultivators of the Saint Plane could feel the terrible power.
The giant sword arrived and sank into the abyss bit by bit. The sword disappeared bit by bit, and the abyss was also trembling and roaring.
Finally, an explosion was heard. The Sword Will and the dark abyss were shattered together, and countless fragments fell from the sky.
"Boom."
Yan Yuan stepped into the void sky with one hand, dragging the halo pattern of the Great Path up as he stepped toward Yan Yuan.
The pattern of the Great Path spun in the sky, growing larger and larger. There seemed to be a huge matrix inside, swallowing and spitting out terrifying power.
Ji Yuan looked up into the void sky, and it seemed that he was being suppressed by the pattern of the Great Path.
Yan Yuan waved his hands and slapped on the pattern of the matrix, saying, "Gold."
As soon as he said this, many giant golden swords appeared at the edge of the pattern of the Great Path, swallowing and spitting out destructive light. At the same time, they slashed down from the sky.
The will of death around Yan Yuan roared wildly. His body turned into a series of dark shadows, disappearing from where he was like a dark stream of light. He wanted to leave this place.
However, the swords were not aimed at him, but at the sky and earth in all directions.
Boom, boom, boom … Terrible loud noises were heard. The giant swords pierced the sky and earth, sealing the space. All the swords were connected by the matrix, as if they were one with the pattern of the Great Path. When the dark airflow tried to break through, it would be shattered into nothingness.
In the Lord's Residence, many people stared at the battlefield. The figure standing proudly in the sky was peerless.
He was the chief disciple of the Imperial Advisor of Dali, and he was known as the number one cultivator below the Nirvana Plane.
Even if the Shadow Guard Commander was here, it seemed that no one could get past him and get close to Li Yao.
Such a scene made Li Yao sigh inwardly, lamenting how fate played tricks on people.
In the past, he could at least call Yan Yuan Big Brother, but now he could only call him Sir.
Why did Ye Futian exist?
Thinking of this, Li Yao hated Ye Futian even more.
If Ye Futian had not become the Seventh Swordsman, none of this would have happened.
At this time, Ji Yuan's figure appeared again. The dark airflow around his body roared, and a shadow of the God of Death appeared behind him. He was best at the power of death, but what Yan Yuan was good at did not give him a chance to engrave his ability.
The Dali Imperial Advisor's disciple was indeed terrifying.
His body shot up into the sky. The shadow of the God of Death was huge and blasted a giant dark palm print toward the light screen of the swordsmanship in the sky. A loud roar was heard, and the light screen tore the giant palm print apart bit by bit. The palm print was halfway out, but it was cut in half.
However, a sword of divine implement flew out from the broken sword matrix and headed toward the sky, then slowly fell down.
Li Yao and many others looked up at the sword of divine implement and showed a look of confusion. What did this mean?
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