The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

"Are you waiting for me?"

His voice was neither cold nor hot, but from afar, a smile appeared on his face as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden.

"That's right. This old one is still worried about the Sword Emperor breaking his promise. "Now, don't worry …" Heavencraft Zi's eyes shone as he raised his head to look at the sky.

A silhouette wearing white clothes swooshed across the air and landed next to Tian Tuo.

"The words that I, Li Jun, have said never counted." Li Dao lightly smiled as he cast his gaze towards the small golden board in Tian Ji's hands.

Heavencraft Zi smiled towards Li Dao, he had no intention of explaining this to Li Jie. "Hualala!" "Hualhh

Although he was curious, Li Dao did not pursue the matter as it was not his character.

Glancing at Heavencraft Zi, Li Dao turned around and entered the Chess King's Cave. This was his second time here, so he had to be familiar with it.

Heavencraft Zi followed behind Li Dao, not saying a word.

Ripples appeared on the surface of the calm lake. The black stone block and the white stone block stood opposite each other, with Ren Qianxing and Yan Zang Feng standing respectively.

Like gods, arrows were hidden, and the group of Sai Hua Tuo stood by the lake, nervously looking at the two people on the lake's surface.

Xiao Yao Lang scratched the back of his head and asked with a puzzled expression, "Isn't it a life-and-death game? Why haven't we seen the game?"

Ru Shen then ignored him, his gaze fixated on the lake's surface, his heart filled with nervousness and excitement.

Sai Hua Tuo said softly, "Why are you spouting so much nonsense, just keep watching and you'll be fine."

Li Dao and Heavencraft Zi stood far away, and no one noticed their arrival. The two of them looked down at the entire lake from their vantage point.

"Does their victory or defeat matter?"

Li Dao could not help but ask.

"Yes!"

Heavencraft Zi said a single word and then kept silent. Seeing that Li Dao did not continue asking, he folded his long sword in front of his chest and waited patiently.

"Ren Qianxing, you've done too much to be righteous. Today is the day of your death. Have you done well?"

Yan Zhaofeng, with his crown on his head and his righteous heart, shouted loudly.

"Yan Zhaofeng, us brothers will go all out and stop that hypocritical act of yours. Today, we are divided between life and death. "The winner will not only have the world, but also Yi Yi." Ren Qianxing stood on top of the black stone block and turned his head to look at Liu Yiyi on the shore, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Shut up!" "Yiyi is not the bet. Also, I will not lose to you." Yan Zhaofeng squeezed out one word at a time from the gaps between his teeth, symbolizing his tenacious will and determination.

"Hahahaha, Yan Zhaofeng, you are saying too much. I suppose you must be scared now? "I have the Thousand Spirit Chess Method in my possession, you won't be able to win against me!" Ren Qianxing laughed out loud, leaning on the demon sword with both hands, full of confidence and arrogance.

"What a joke, would I be afraid of you? So what if you have Thousand Chess Profiles? Chess games are ever-changing, how can it be the end of a chess book? If he could win with the Thousand Chance Chess Index, then what was the point of using the Life and Death Chess? Just as you said, today we are divided between life and death! The benevolent is invincible, so there is no way I would lose to you. "

Yan Zhaofeng spoke very seriously, his face brimming with confidence and an indescribable charm.

Li Dao was surprised. He did not expect Yan Zhaofeng to have such a high level of comprehension. True, the main characters were either extraordinarily talented, or they had heaven-defying luck. These were all essential factors.

"Hmph, cut the crap!" Yan Zhaofeng, you are a teacher. I can't argue with you. Today, the one who wins is the right one, and the one who loses is the evil one.

As Ren Qianxing spoke, he inserted the demon sword into the hole on the black stone block.

"As you wish." Yan Zhaofeng imitated Qin Wushuang and inserted his heart sword into the white stone block.

Ren Qianxing lifted up his red robe, opened his arms in a posture as if he was embracing the sky, and yelled towards the sky.

"Chess of life and death …" Chess! "

As Ren Qianxing's voice echoed in the sky, the surface of the lake began to churn, and two powerful minds were revived. But as the two involved, the two of them didn't feel the revival of these two minds.

Tian Zi looked at Yan Zhaofeng, muttering to himself, "Old friend, you've finally come back!"