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A brief silence.

The battle continued.

This was the first time that Li Xiaofei had felt such a huge pressure since he became an emperor.

Even when he was working hand in hand with the five immortal emperors including Ding Hao.

"The fun part is about to begin."

Jiemie laughed.

His body moved slightly, and a man walked out from the front.

He was handsome and dressed in an imperial robe.

Sun Fei, the emperor of the Northern Territory.

However, compared with the real Sun Fei, this Sun Fei, apart from his similar appearance and clothes, exuded a very different aura of power and demeanor.

There was a faint purple flame light flowing on his body, and his expression was full of evil and tyranny, which was completely opposite to Sun Fei's sacred and bright aura.

The most surprising thing was that the energy law pressure displayed by the Purple Flame Sun Fei was not inferior to the real Sun Fei at all.

"..."

With a cold and ruthless mocking voice towards life, the Purple Flame Sun Fei turned into a stream of light and attacked the real Sun Fei directly.

The secret technique he performed was exactly the same as Sun Fei's.

Paladin mode, barbarian mode, assassin mode, mage mode...

The secret technique mastered by Sun Fei, when displayed by this fake Purple Flame Sun Fei, except for the purple evil power that could not be concealed in the flame, the power and effect of other aspects were exactly the same.

Sun Fei focused his mind.

The two fought fiercely, and it was difficult to tell who was better for a while.

Almost at the same time, Jiemie followed suit and continuously split out Purple Flame Ding Hao from his own body.

Purple magic knife, purple rust sword.

Purple long hair.

White robe also turned purple.

Jiemie version of Ding Hao.

"My sword is holy."

Purple-haired Ding Hao showed an evil smile on his handsome face, chose the original Ding Hao as the target, and launched an attack.

The strength he showed was no less than that of Ding Hao.

The purple rust sword and magic knife, against the real rust sword and magic knife, were evenly matched.

The people were similar.

The imperial weapons were also similar.

This scene surprised Li Xiaofei.

Silence could actually do this?

You have to know that those imperial weapons have gone through a long time with their masters, and only then they have great power. They cannot be forged overnight.

Silence's ability is beyond imagination.

As expected, Li Mu, Ye Qingyu and Lin Beichen soon had purple flame copies.

The imperial weapons are the same.

The strength is the same.

The five immortal emperors were completely restrained by the purple flame copies, and for a while, they could no longer attack Silence.

And Silence looked at Li Xiaofei.

He did not split a new copy of Li Xiaofei.

"The whole universe is waiting for your birth and enlightenment, and I am waiting too. Now I want to know what is hidden in you that makes the five of them willingly wait for so many years."

Silence walked slowly.

He exuded endless purple annihilation flames.

Stepping through the void.

Leaving behind a trail of burning purple footprints, the space barrier was constantly corroded.

The entire Silence Land is his home court, where he has endless power.

Li Xiaofei showed no fear.

He observed Jiemie carefully.

After Jiemie split into five immortal emperor-level clones, the energy of the main body did not decrease at all, and it still exuded a terrible pressure.

Li Xiaofei gathered his heart to protect.

He was wearing armor.

He held a sword.

The immortal power burned, emitting a golden glow, sweeping like a tide, spreading towards the endless void, and crushing Jiemie.

The golden glow and the purple magic flames resisted each other, constantly colliding in the void, like two seas of different colors, the waves were colliding wildly.

Li Xiaofei instantly felt a huge pressure.

This pressure was far greater than when he fought against the Beast Ancestor before.

It was also far greater than when he fought against Jiemie with Ding Hao and other five immortal emperors before.

This inspired Li Xiaofei's fighting spirit.

He burned his imperial power, and the whole person was like a burning sun, and took the initiative to attack Jiemie.

Jiemie slowly raised his hand and pressed his palm in the void.

Endless purple swords condensed.

As Jiemie pressed his palm downward.

Swish, swish, swish.

The sword and knife light swept towards Li Xiaofei like a world-destroying rain of fire.

Li Xiaofei's face was stern, and he slashed with his left hand sword, splitting the void.

Directly in front of the two, he cut out a "vacuum zone".

A faint light flashed.

He had passed through the endless purple sword and knife light rain, and came in front of Jiemie in an instant, and the long sword rolled up the light of killing.

Jiemie stood still, and a finger kept moving in front of him.

Ding, ding, ding.

In the roar of the avenue like the sound of metal clashing, he took all of Li Xiaofei's sword moves with just one finger.

The fingertips collided with the sword tip, easily and freely.

Li Xiaofei's face remained unchanged.

The sword and knife came out again.

He used the sword skills inherited from the sword fairy Lin Beichen obtained in the Xujie, as well as the sword skills he created himself.

With the dual holy bodies of sword and knife, he has almost invincible power in close combat when the sword and knife are out.

Jiemie showed a smile on his face: "Yes, your sword fighting power is not inferior to Ding Hao."

He could no longer stay still.

Dense purple flame runes appeared around his body, flowing and flickering like sparks, forming an absolute defense.

At the same time, Jiemie finally attacked.

His attack had no moves.

Instead, as his mind moved, purple flame blades continued to protrude from the void, attacking Li Xiaofei at incredible angles and speeds.

In the blink of an eye, the vast void seemed to become a purple blade prison, trapping Li Xiaofei in it.

Li Xiaofei burned the power of the emperor, emitting endless golden light, fighting against it, and constantly attacking.

Moves, laws, swords, energy.

Such a battle gradually returned to its original nature.

The war had been going on for ten years in a blink of an eye.

It was still not over.

Li Xiaofei felt the pressure after fighting for a long time.

Using the power of the Immortal Emperor to fight against Jiemie, he was also forced to retreat continuously.

He was injured.

The blood of the emperor flowed.

It dyed the void red.

And there was also surprise in Jiemie's eyes.

During the battle, he did feel a strange power on Li Xiaofei.

It was a power different from the power of the human emperor.

And it is because of this power that Li Xiaofei can stand for such a long time under his attack.

"So that's how it is."

He showed a satisfied smile on his face, and he had an epiphany in his heart: "You can fight me for so long with your own strength, even the other five people can't do it. Your strength is obviously not as good as theirs, but you can compete with me. It turns out that you have condensed the faith of the human race. So, Ding Hao and the other five think that the power of faith is the ultimate power to fight death?"

There was an excited light in Jimie's eyes.

His attack was even more terrifying.

One thought, a hundred thoughts arise.

One thought, ten thousand gods fall.

The entire Jimie space seemed to have become a forbidden place for living beings, containing endless terrifying destructive energy.

Li Xiaofei's face was stern.

He held his sword horizontally and remained silent.

The battle continued for another second decade.

The space was broken.

The battlefield had moved to an unknown place, and the aftermath of the battle between the two also broke a large area of ​​space barriers.

Ding Hao, Li Mu, Ye Qingyu, Sun Fei and Lin Beichen, the five immortal emperors, were nowhere to be found. They were no longer visible to the naked eye, and the fluctuations of the battle could not be sensed.

The outcome of the battle was unknown.

But for Li Xiaofei, the situation was not very good.

Twenty years had passed, and the five immortal emperors of the human race had not yet come to help. At least it showed that they had not won, and had been entangled by their respective purple flame copies and could not come to support.

The duration of the great emperor-level battle was often hundreds of years.

It had only been twenty years, and the battle had just begun.

Li Xiaofei was a young man, and he grew rapidly in the battle, and his strength was constantly increasing.

He was constantly injured and then healed.

Blood was spilled.

Even a drop of blood, falling into the void, was like an ocean, submerging a large area of ​​the void.

The golden-red blood, resisting the purple annihilation flames that filled the sky, made a roaring sound of Taoism, and constantly blocked the sweep of the power of annihilation.

Boom.

Jiemie turned his palm into a fist and punched out from a distance.

In an instant, the entire Jiemie space seemed to have turned into a fist of destruction. Li Xiaofei had no way to dodge and took the blow head-on.

Puff.

He opened his mouth and spurted out the emperor's blood.

His figure was like a kite out of control, and he was blown away for an endless distance, smashing countless space barriers, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

But almost in an instant, Li Xiaofei's complete body appeared in front of Jiemie again, with a knife light like a tide, a sword intent like lightning, and the sword and the sword came out together, stirring up the countercurrent of the avenue and slashing at Jiemie.

Li Xiaofei's idea was very simple.

He might not be able to defeat Jiemie by himself.

So before Ding Hao and the other five came to support him, he not only had to delay Jiemie, but also weaken Jiemie's energy as much as possible, at least to hurt Jiemie.

In this way, when the six people fought side by side again, there would be hope to completely defeat Jiemie.

And Jiemie was always calm.

This ordinary-looking man always had a faint smile on his face.

In that smile, there was a contemptuous mockery of life, an endless weariness of the years, a cold disgust for all things, and absolute confidence in his own strength.

He smiled and fought with Li Xiaofei.

It was like a patient elder, casually fooling the irritable junior who kept losing his temper. No matter how the irritable junior beat him, he could never touch the corner of his clothes.

In the terrifying battle, the third twenty years ended.

Li Xiaofei's injuries became more serious.

There was a finger-thick front and back piercing wound on his right chest. The purple flesh and blood at the wound was wriggling rapidly, but it could not heal.

The purple power of annihilation showed a powerful destructive power. Even Li Xiaofei's imperial power could not remove it in the first time. They took root in Li Xiaofei's wound and then continued to corrode his body.

In contrast, Li Xiaofei's sword left an unhealed wound on the left shoulder of annihilation.

The lavender blood oozed slightly.

Li Xiaofei's eyes showed a vicissitude.

He felt unprecedented fatigue.

The guardian heart was tempered in the battle and became extremely powerful, but it also suffered great erosion.

Time passed.

Li Xiaofei's heart gradually became anxious.

Because he knew very well that there was not much time left for him and others.

Once the annihilated creatures began to revive and regenerate according to the rules and join the battlefield, the chance of winning would be infinitely reduced.

"I know what you are waiting for."

Jiemie was not in a hurry to fight. He seemed very calm from beginning to end: "You can't wait."

Li Xiaofei said nothing.

Jiemie smiled slightly and said: "If you don't believe me, I can let you take a look."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and made a stroke.

He directly made a space-time gap in Jiemie space.

Through the gap, you can see the battle on the opposite side.

It was Lin Beichen's battlefield.

The battle was coming to an end.

The cloned purple flame version of Lin Beichen had the upper hand. Lin Beichen's original body lost half of his body, and his immortal power was weakened...

He was still fighting hard.

But the situation was irreversible.

Before Li Xiaofei could react, a violent roar came from the battlefield outside the gap.

Lin Beichen's body exploded directly, turning into a dazzling and blazing light. The terrifying sword intent was like a sea of ​​destruction, sweeping across the void.

The purple flame replica of Lin Beichen was affected by this destructive force, and half of his body melted quickly like a candle in the flames.

Li Xiaofei was shocked.

Sword Immortal Lin Beichen was defeated?

How could it be possible?

This shock was not trivial.

But before the space gap was extinguished, the half-dead purple flame replica of Lin Beichen turned into a stream of light, arrived in an instant, and merged into the body of Jiemie.

The pressure emitted by Jiemie suddenly surged, even more terrifying than when it was at its peak.

Li Xiaofei took a deep breath.

He felt that there seemed to be a law between heaven and earth, which completely disappeared at this moment.

Forced to be pulled away.

Li Xiaofei also had a clear feeling in his heart.

He fell.

But Li Xiaofei still couldn't believe it.

He didn't want to believe it.

That was Lin Beichen.

The human sword immortal standing at the top.

An immortal being.

How could he die so easily in battle?

"This is just the beginning."

There was a cold and mocking smile in Ji Mie's eyes.

That kind of mockery was not to ridicule Li Xiaofei and others' presumptuous plots in his eyes, but to ridicule the ridiculousness of fate and counting, which always liked to make some things that were originally without suspense seem to have twists and turns, making people despair in hope.

As an existence that saw through the whole process from the beginning, he felt tired and bored.

His responsibility and mission was to make the two guys who hurt "mother" disappear from this world.

Including the descendants of these two guys, they all deserved to die.

He has been waiting for this day.

The waiting time was too long.

It was so long that he had lost the slightest surprise for this destined result, and was not excited about the final arrival of this day.

He even thought, if it was himself who died in the land of Ji Mie today, how interesting it would be?

Unfortunately, it was not possible.

He wanted to avenge his "mother".

His mission always surpassed his interests.

So...

Another new figure separated from Jiemie's body.

The purple flame version of Sun Fei appeared again.

"Go."

Jiemie said softly.

The clone of Sun Fei turned into a strange stream of light, and plunged into the void barrier like a big fish, creating ripples and entering the unknown depths.

Li Xiaofei failed to stop it.

A bad guess emerged in his mind.

Three years later.

Two clones of Sun Fei appeared at the same time.

In their hands, they held a bloody crown.

That was the crown of Sun Fei, the emperor of the Northern Territory.

The emperor's blood flowed, dyeing the sky red.

Li Xiaofei's heart sank.

Has the second immortal emperor of the human race also fallen?

"It's time to end."

There was even some bleakness in Jiemie's tone. The two clones of Sun Fei sank into his body, and the extreme pressure he exuded unexpectedly increased by another dimension.

Li Xiaofei took a deep breath.

When he saw Jiemie's body split into two Ding Haos again, he realized that he had to do something.

At this moment, Li Xiaofei did not hesitate at all.

Sublimation.

Burning.

Burning his spirit, body, origin, Tao and... everything.

Since someone is destined to sacrifice, let him do it.

Even if he can't kill Jiemie, he can hold him back and hold these copies back to buy time for Ding Hao and others...

Li Xiaofei firmly believes that his predecessors can definitely win.

And he must do what he should do.

Perhaps, this is the greatest meaning of the entire universe and the entire human race waiting for him to grow into an emperor.

Li Xiaofei shines with endless light.

Like the scorching sun.

Rushing towards Jiemie.

Come on.

Fight.

Let everything end at this moment.