One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 293 The Emperor Is Dead
Martial Dao Renxian, Dao Fa Yang God, stepping into these two realms, transcends all kinds of human limitations, has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and the life span is tens of thousands of years.

Such cultivators are gods, lofty, transcendent, and almost invincible.

However, when the way of killing swords reaches its peak, no one can stop it, even gods can kill it!

Sword Eight "Zhu Xianren", the most powerful sword that Baidi used to kill the blood emperor.

After disappearing for tens of thousands of years, today reappeared in Song Yun's hands!
With a sword across the sky, the world trembled!

The sword light was majestic and unstoppable, even with the nine-fold defensive move of Poqi, it pierced straight into his chest with the potential to kill!
"I……"

Qi's face was slightly stiff, and he looked down at the long sword pierced into his left chest, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

For 4 years, he has been invincible in the world for 4 years.

This is the first time someone broke through his defense head-on and pierced his heart.

This feeling is extraordinarily strange, but also extraordinarily painful.

The vast energy and blood in the body surged up, trying to repair the serious injury, but was blocked by the bronze long sword.

Only then did Qi realize it, roared angrily, and punched Song Yun hard, hitting Song Yun's chest.

Pfft, Song Yun vomited blood, his chest was sunken, and he retreated tens of feet with his sword.

His black hair gradually became as white as frost and snow, and wrinkles and withered age spots began to appear on his face.

Originally in his 20s, now he looks like a hundred years old.

The sword of "Zhu Xianren" surpassed his current realm, and almost drained all the vitality in his body.

This situation is extremely bad, not much better than the severely injured emperor opposite.

But Song Yun laughed out loud, full of pleasure.

"Sword beheading immortals, so happy!"

Qi Leng snorted, "Don't be too happy, my vitality is endless, how can I be afraid of your mere sword—"

Before he finished speaking, his expression completely changed.

In the eyes that had just recovered, there was a deep sense of fear——

With Song Yun's sword strike, the sword energy invaded his limbs and bones, annihilating a lot of vitality and causing serious damage.

Originally, there was still salvation, Qi's vitality was far more tenacious than that of ordinary immortals.

However, a large number of shadow fragments drilled in!

The breath of death and decay instantly took root in his body, continuously devouring it, and spreading wildly.

This is no longer something that can be solved by cutting off a right hand.

Qi's majestic body began to tremble, and all his strength was suppressing these black shadow fragments, but with little effect.

Soon he didn't even have the strength to stand up, and he squatted down weakly, his chest heaving and falling with difficulty.

Da da da.

Song Yun leaned on the ground with his sword and walked slowly to Qi's body.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qi was helpless. He could only slowly raise his head and stare at this "old opponent who has known each other for tens of thousands of years" with an extremely complicated expression.

Fear, unwillingness, anger...

"Song Xuan, I have imagined countless possibilities, but I never thought of this one—you are going to die with me!"

Qi's perception is still there, and he can see at a glance that Song Yun is exhausted and will not live long.

He was full of puzzlement.

"You have been dormant for tens of thousands of years, you could have continued to live well, why did you do this..."

"To die together? You think beautifully, I still have a long time to live." Song Yun shook his head, and slowly raised the bronze long sword.

"Be merciful!" Nangong Shuo flew over again, trying to save someone, but was forced back by Song Yun's glance.

Nangong Shuo could feel that even though this white-clothed swordsman was getting old, he still had the strength to kill ghosts and immortals!
What's more, according to Qi, this person is not Song Lan, but Song Xuan, the number one swordsman in Great Xia!

Nan Gongshuo silently retreated to the side, and fell into deep thought.

Song Yun continued to look at Qi, and said calmly: "You and I are not enemies at first, but unfortunately, in the road dispute, you die and we die."

"Jia Xuan hates you to the bone, and I should take revenge on behalf of my friend."

Qi wants to kill the potential of all people in the world to achieve absolute centralization and rule by one person.

However, Song Yun needed a large number of strong men to help deal with the demons and ghosts.

The paths chosen by the two clashed, and neither was willing to compromise.

Then we must divide life and death.

"You know the situation of the demons and ghosts better than I do. How could manpower be able to defeat them?"

Qi Chang sighed, full of regret and said, "If I can control everything, there will be no problems, what a pity..."

Song Yun didn't answer the words, he held the sword with both hands, and slashed down hard.

Swish—the sword light flashed on the top of the city.

Kai's head rolled off his body.

Inside and outside the city, more than [-] people saw this scene, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and there was a dead silence in an instant!
Song Yun held the emperor's head high, and shouted at the [-] troops below the city:

"The emperor is dead!"

From today, there will be no emperor in the world!
The emperor is gone, and there is no need to continue fighting.

The [-] troops lost their souls and stood there for a while.

Shanheding and Renhuangjian lost their masters, and immediately restrained their light and fell to the ground.

The group of Sanmen finally dragged to the end. They were exhausted and collapsed to the ground, but they all had smiles on their faces.

They won!

In the face of the invincible Supreme, even the king of heaven has died in battle. Originally, everyone was desperate and prepared to close their eyes and wait for death.

No one expected that in the end "Song Lan" could unleash a sword that beheaded a martial artist.

One sword decides the universe!

"This evil power..." Nan Gongshuo was the first to recover, pointing at the emperor's headless body.

Qi is dead, the vitality is completely cut off, and the soul is completely dissipated, but the black shadow fragments inside are still there, and they have grown a lot.

"I can control it."

With a wave of Song Yun's hand, Qi's head and body disappeared immediately, and were taken into the [Void Storage Box].

The shadow fragments have not been restored to a complete sky ghost, so they are still considered dead by the system and can be collected.

"You, are you really Song Xuan?" Nangong Shuo's eyes widened when he saw this magical technique of photographing objects, "Song Xuan, the number one swordsman in Great Xia 4 years ago?"

Song Yun nodded.

Nangong Shuo sighed: "I can't find any information about you now, but our Lord Zhu Xiewei will pass on the secret from generation to generation, saying that you are the founder of Zhu Xiewei!"

Hearing this, Song Yun didn't feel strange, Zhu Xiewei was probably another back-hand left behind by him.

"We passed on some strange words secretly, but we didn't take them seriously at first, but now it seems..." Nangong Shuo's expression became strange.

Song Yun immediately asked: "What has been passed on? Tell me everything!"

Nangong Shuo said: "It is said that on the day when Song Xuan reappears, Tianmen may be reopened. At that time, Yangcheng can be used to temporarily block the gate."

"Tianmen? What is this?" Song Yun was a little puzzled.

Nangong Shuo also shook his head, "I don't know, everyone thought Song Xuan had died a long time ago, and no one thought that you could really reappear, so they didn't seriously study the content of the secret biography."

"The gate of heaven, the gate of heaven, where there is a gate, there will be people. No, those who can live in the sky should be gods."

Song Yun looked up at the sky with confusion in his eyes, "Could it be that there are not only the Emperor and Jia Xuan in Great Xia?"

Suddenly, his pupils shrank.

Above the sky, in the sky, a small spot of light actually appeared!

(End of this chapter)