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The Intellectual Sword Cuts the Threads of Love
"Zhao Yu, why did you help me?"
Ye Fei was silent for a while as he watched the King of Northern Plains burn to ashes, but he still asked the question in his heart. Then, he felt a hand suddenly reach out from behind and hit him hard.
Bam!
The Battle Demon's Golden Body perfectly helped Ye Fei resolve the sneak attack from the person behind him. He didn't need to turn around to know who had attacked him.
"Empress Dowager, you old witch are not dead yet!"
Although he wasn't injured, Ye Fei had exhausted his vital essence and lost most of his combat strength. The Empress Dowager's attack still made Ye Fei's body sway a few times. He was about to fall on the spot and coincidentally fell into Zhao Yu's arms.
At this moment, Ye Fei suddenly felt a little grateful to the Empress Dowager.
The Empress Dowager's face immediately turned ashen when her sneak attack failed and Ye Fei even took advantage of her. She roared angrily. When she saw Ye Fei, it was as if she saw an irreconcilable enemy who had deceived her great-granddaughter. She lost her composure and screamed.
"Ye Fei, you scourge. Why are you still not dead? Why are you still not dead? Yu'er, how long are you going to let him cling on to you?!"
Boom!
Zhao Yu finally came to her senses. Her face turned red and an icy aura appeared on her body. She immediately froze Ye Fei into an ice sculpture and kicked him five meters away.
Ye Fei couldn't help but roar in his heart, "Empress Dowager, you old witch!"
Seeing that Ye Fei had been kicked away, the Empress Dowager was still angry. She immediately urged, "Yu'er, now is the best time to kill him. If you kill him now, you will no longer have any flaws. Your future path to the Emperor will be smooth!"
Ye Fei finally realized that Zhao Yu hadn't come to save him, but to kill him. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. His body shook and the ice sculpture shattered.
"Zhao Yu, I didn't expect you to come to kill me." Ye Fei held the Phoenix Blood Sword. Even if he knew that he couldn't win, he wouldn't just sit and wait for death.
"Let's fight!"
With a sigh, Ye Fei helplessly raised the Phoenix Blood Sword. Seeing this sword, Zhao Yu seemed to have thought of something and let out a heavy sigh.
"Ye Fei, I don't want to kill you. After all, you are the only person she has ever liked, and the only person she has ever loved." Zhao Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of pity. It was clearly different from the previous Zhao Yu.
At the same time, Zhao Yu also mentioned her.
Ye Fei's heart suddenly trembled. He finally understood what Zhao Yu meant. After all, Zhao Yu cultivated the Supreme Unruffled Emotions Dao. This was a very unique cultivation technique.
After cultivating, every time Zhao Yu broke through a major realm, he would lose all his previous memories and become a blank piece of paper. It was equivalent to being reborn.
Similarly, for the reborn Zhao Yu, his previous memories were of his past self, not his present self. That was why he called her her.
Thinking of this, Ye Fei's expression couldn't help but become a little gloomy. He knew that the current Zhao Yu was no longer the Zhao Yu of the past.
He felt a little heartache and anger.
"Old witch, you said that I harmed Zhao Yu. I think the one who really harmed Zhao Yu is you. No wonder Zhao Qianjun would rather go to Zhongzhou than see his mother." Ye Fei stared at the Empress Dowager angrily. These words completely poked the Empress Dowager where it hurt the most.
The Empress Dowager's face was frosty. Her eyes were spitting fire as she pointed at Ye Fei and scolded, "Ye Fei, you scourge. I'll teach you a lesson now. Yu'er, do it. Kill him now!"
The Empress Dowager turned around and ordered Zhao Yu.
Zhao Yu didn't pay any attention to the Empress Dowager's order. At this moment, Zhao Yu's state of mind had once again sunk into the Great Oblivion. She looked at Ye Fei with a calm and emotionless gaze.
"Ye Fei, I won't kill you because you once risked your life to help her. But I must cut off the fetters between us!"
"How are you going to cut it off?"
Ye Fei suddenly had a bad premonition.
"It's very simple. Do you see it? This is the Emperor Weapon I obtained from the Great Emperor of Oblivion's mystic realm. It's called the Intellectual Sword. It's a very unique and taboo weapon. As long as I stab it into your heart, it can cut off the love between you and me... between you and her. When the time comes, the flaw you left in my heart will naturally disappear and I can completely enter the Great Oblivion."
Zhao Yu took out the broken grey sword. Only now did Ye Fei realize that it was the legendary Intellectual Sword. Back then, the Great Emperor of Oblivion had used the Intellectual Sword to cut off all love and all enmity with the world. From then on, he became one with the world and became a Great Emperor of the Martial Dao.
At the same time, Zhao Yu had disappeared for three years in order to find the Intellectual Sword. She wanted to borrow its unique power to cut off the last link between her and Ye Fei.
"No, I won't agree to it!" Ye Fei suddenly growled. He didn't want Zhao Yu to do this.
"That's not up to you!" Zhao Yu's gaze was very calm. There were no fluctuations in her emotions. She had already arrived in front of Ye Fei.
Her power level of one million transformed into an invisible mountain. It immediately pressed down on Ye Fei, making him unable to move. Ye Fei could only smile bitterly as he watched the Intellectual Sword in Zhao Yu's hand get closer and closer to his chest.
"Zhao Yu, you will definitely regret this!" Ye Fei couldn't resist. He could only silently close his eyes.
"Sorry, I'm not her. I have no feelings for you and I will never regret it." Zhao Yu's gaze was very firm. But for some reason, when she was about to stab down, her hand trembled slightly. It was as if something in her heart was desperately preventing her from doing all this.
"The Zhao Yu of the past hasn't disappeared. She is in your heart. You are Zhao Yu and Zhao Yu is you!"
Ye Fei suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze became very, very bright. From Zhao Yu's hesitant actions, he seemed to understand something.
A hint of panic flashed across Zhao Yu's eyes. But soon, the Empress Dowager's cold urging voice came from behind her. "Yu'er, what are you waiting for? Now that you have been reborn, you are no longer the same person as before. Stab the Intellectual Sword in and you will completely forget those memories that don't belong to you!"
"Have you forgotten what you promised Aijia? Have you forgotten the mission you bear? Or is it that when you see this brat, your heart is starting to soften again?" The Empress Dowager's voice became sharper and sharper.
Zhao Yu's gaze also became colder and colder. She finally glanced at Ye Fei and suddenly said firmly, "I'm not her. My heart won't soften!"
Pu!
The Intellectual Sword quickly stabbed towards Ye Fei's heart. Ye Fei also felt a pain in his heart. No, it should be a little itchy.
He looked down and saw that the Intellectual Sword was only pressed against his chest and did not stab down. Ye Fei could not help but be taken aback as he looked at Zhao Yu in shock.
Zhao Yu's face suddenly turned red. She felt that it was a little embarrassing to be stared at by Ye Fei like this. Hence, in a fit of pique, she stabbed down again with all her might.
Strangely, the Intellectual Sword was still pressed against Ye Fei's chest. No matter how hard Zhao Yu tried, it could not pierce into Ye Fei's heart and sever the connection between the two of them.
"How can this be? Why can't I sever it?" Zhao Yu was also stunned.
"Could it be that our feelings for each other are so deep that even the Intellectual Sword can't sever it?" Ye Fei automatically filled in the blanks. Then, he saw Zhao Yu's dark face staring at him with an unfriendly gaze.
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