The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

"Liu Yiyi, it seems like you don't have much of a place in the Sword Emperor's heart!"

Shangguan Yushi held Liu Yiyi's neck with one hand, her voice was stiff and her expression ugly.

"Shangguan Yushi, if you want to kill me, then kill me. I, Liu Yiyi, will never give in to you." Liu Yiyi was grabbed by the neck, and her head was filled with blood. Her face was like a cooked prawn.

"Shangguan Yushi, if you want to play, I'll play with you. Let's see if this child's life is precious or Liu Yiyi's. I'll count to three and let Liu Yiyi go."

Li Dao grabbed the back of Ah'Bao's collar with one hand, the long sword hanging around Ah'Bao's neck. Ah'Bao was two feet away from the ground, his hands and feet dancing chaotically, crying loudly.

"One, two, three!"

Li Blade raised his sword and was about to swing it down. The veins on Shangguan Tianyi's forehead were twitching and even his teeth were trembling. However, he did not say anything.

"Wait!"

Yan Zhaofeng wiped the bitter water from the corner of his mouth, then stood up and roared angrily.

Everyone in the great hall turned to look at him, not knowing what Yan Zhaofeng was doing now. Whether it was Liu Yiyi or Ah'Bao, both of them had nothing to do with him.

Yan Zhaofeng's face turned pale after vomiting, but now he felt a sense of righteousness.

"Shangguan Yushi, as the overlord of a region, you go back on your word and even capture a weak girl like Miss Yiyi to threaten others. Do you not know what shame is?"

"Li Dao, you claim to be the Sword Emperor, but I presume you are also one of the top experts in the world. Why did you try to kill an ordinary person? Ah'Bao is only a child, how innocent is he?"

Yan Zhaofeng's face was full of righteousness. His words were loud and clear, and at this time, he was no longer afraid of Shangguan Yushi or Li Dao. One must know that both of them could crush him to death with a single finger.

Li Dao and Shangguan Yushi looked at each other. Shangguan Yushi's expression turned extremely ugly, while Li Dao laughed silently.

Yan Zhaofeng was truly a saint. What did he mean by 'I'm trying to kill an ordinary person'? Was the Sovereign Alliance's elite a normal person?

"Shangguan Yushi, I am different from you. I will do what I said before. It seems that you truly don't care about this child anymore."

Shangguan Yushi's scalp went numb. He knew that Li Dao would definitely swing his sword.

"Stop, this is between us, don't implicate others!"

Shangguan Tianyi released Liu Yiyi and shouted at Li Dao. Even if he was a formidable person, she couldn't just sit by and watch her son's head drop to the ground.

Liu Yiyi ran over to Li Dao's side. She still had some lingering fear in her heart. Just now, she had spoken tough words, but how could she not be afraid in the face of life and death?

"Leave the Supreme Alliance. This is not a place for you!" Li Dao said without even looking at her.

"Sword Emperor, I've already released Liu Yiyi. Did you release my son?" Shangguan Yuyin asked with a dark face.

"No, I didn't say that I would release your son after you let Liu Yiyi go. Since you dare to play with me, you should be prepared to take on my wrath. Do you think that I am the one who is talking about the Bloody Supremes Alliance? "

"Today, other than you and Ren Qianxing, no one else in the Alliance will live!"

When Li Dao said this, his voice was very calm. He did not make a move, but no one would think that he was joking.

Ren Qianxing heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Li Dao!" What's the difference between this and being an official? It's only his fault that Shangguan Yushi lied to you. Why would you implicate others? "There is a virtue in living, if you do this, you will be doomed." Yan Zhaofeng was righteous as he started to criticize Li Dao. In his eyes, Li Dao was more brutal than even Shangguan Yushi, ignoring life in this way, was no different from a demon.

Li Dao laughed. This Yan Zhaofeng really did not know his place. If he was here to criticize him, why not first consider how powerful he was?

"Yan Zhaofeng, I can assure you that if you say one more word, the next one to die will be you." Li Dao drew his sword, his longsword slanted towards Yan Zhaofeng, the azure sword aura on the tip constantly pulsing.

So what if he was the sage's successor? So what if the battle of life and death could not be resolved? If he wasn't happy, Li Dao wouldn't care so much.

Yan Zhaofeng swallowed his words and bitterly shut his mouth. He did not dare to say anything else because he had a feeling that Li Dao would really kill him.

"Li Dao, I don't care if you want to kill other people, but Ah Bao is still a child. I beg you, please let him go." Liu Yi Yi Yi pulled at the corner of Li Dao's shirt as she pleaded in a low voice.

Li Dao rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, I will give you face, immediately bring Ah Bao and Yan Zhaofeng out of the Alliance."

"What about you?" Liu Yiyi was overjoyed as she subconsciously asked.

"I've said that if I want to massacre the Alliance, I will do it." A cold smile hung on Li Dao's face. As a person, one must keep one's word.

"Alright, be careful."

As Liu Yiyi spoke, she took Ah Bao from Li Dao's hands and asked Yan Zang Feng, "Zang Feng, come with me."

Yan Zhaofeng was about to say something, but Li Dao's gaze swept over him, causing him to swallow his words. He silently followed Liu Yiyi out of the room.

"Qian Xing, you go with them. Remember, protect Ah'Bao well."

"Yes, I will not disappoint my master." Ren Qianxing didn't have the slightest hesitation as he turned around and chased after Liu Yiyi. He had wanted to leave for a long time. Regardless of whether or not Li Dao could massacre the entire Alliance, staying here was a very dangerous matter. He had yet to make his debut.

Liu Yiyi, Yan Zang Feng, and Ren Qianxing all walked away with Ah'Bao. Li Dao and Shangguan Yushi glanced at each other. The next thing to do was to get serious.

It was just that, at this moment, Shangguan Yushi was not confident at all. He felt a twinge of regret in his heart.

Heroes have no regrets, and heroes have no tears. Even though he regretted it, he did not reveal any expression on his face. As the official of the Prestigious Alliance, he could not lower his head and admit defeat.