Chapter 107 Identity Exposed?
The projection of the Sword Emperor stood quietly in place, waiting for the boy's attack.
However, his slightly raised, somewhat morbid and crazy smile told the world that he was not waiting to die.
As the boy approached, the eyes of the projection of the Sword Emperor gradually became crazy.
And the audience outside the venue also exclaimed.
Because they saw the sword, the sword hanging high in the sky!
They recognized this sword, it was the great magical power released by the Sword Emperor in the fifth stage!
The other imperial clans saw this and noticed something strange.
"Why are they fighting again?"
"Maybe it's the will of the Sword Emperor projection?"
"Will there be no accidents?"
"It should be fine. There are death-free rules engraved in the Emperor's Palace."
"Death-free rules? Is it the golden light that always appears next to the projection?"
"I see. I didn't have much contact with the Emperor's Palace before, but now I have learned a lot."
"The Emperor's Palace is indeed a relic of the ancient times. Whenever I think of its power, I can't help but sigh at the power of the ancient gods."
"The Sword Emperor projection is really patient and has maintained that move until now."
"What will happen when the causal sword engraved with rules collides with the death-free rules?"
"The collision of rules depends on the amount of rule power. The rule with more rule power can suppress the other party."
"The rule power contained in that causal sword is too little, and it will eventually be consumed by the death-free rules."
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Tianjian City, Wang's ancestral home.
The Wang family members, who had been paralyzed by shock, looked at the projection of the ancestor who was ready to take action on the projection and clenched their fists nervously.
Their ancestor was indeed defeated, but as long as the ancestor projection can kill the opponent, they still have hope!
So, everyone was staring at the causal sword in the air nervously.
They were looking forward to it!
"Ancestor, kill him!!!"
...
Inside the Sword Emperor space.
Wang Xianxian has rushed to the Sword Emperor projection with a sword.
And this time, there is no fear in the eyes of the Sword Emperor projection.
He is protected by the death-free rule, even if it is the reincarnation of an immortal, it is impossible to break it in a short time!
And he can seize the gap between the opponent's attack and kill him!
Looking at the boy running towards him, the Sword Emperor projection smiled again after a long time.
"Even if it is you... after the battle just now..."
"In a short time, you can't transcend the world and enter the state just now..."
Hearing this, Wang Xianxian suddenly felt something was wrong.
Then, the familiar and deadly sense of death disturbed his heart again.
After a simple investigation, Wang Xianxian, who did not find the attack, raised his head suddenly.
The simple and powerful sword came into his eyes.
"When?" Wang Xianxian's pupils shrank slightly.
Then, Wang Xianxian stopped moving forward and retreated violently!
However, the sword with the power of cause and effect would not give up.
It pressed forward step by step and followed the boy closely.
Wang Xianxian turned around and controlled the wine sword to block it.
But for some reason, even if the wine sword slashed the sword of cause and effect, it could not slow down the speed of the cause and effect sword.
The retreating Wang Xianxian was drinking crazily. He tried to improve his strength by drinking to avoid being chased.
However, his idea was a bit naive.
Although the drunken state had no negative effects on him, with his current soul strength, he could not continue to operate at a high intensity.
In simple terms, he now has a skill cooling time when he is drunk.
As for how long it is, he doesn't know because he has never calculated it.
And this cooling time is not fixed.
Just now, he was drunk for too long.
So now he can only try to buy time for himself by attacking.
Seeing the boy running around, the Sword Emperor projection was trembling with excitement.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha, you have come to this day!!!"
"This really, really makes me feel so happy!!!"
"Hahahaha, run, run, it's useless to run to the ends of the earth!"
"No one can save you, and it's impossible for anyone to save you!!!"
"Hahahahahaha!!!"
Accompanied by the crazy laughter of the Sword Emperor projection, the Sword of Causality is only a few feet away from the boy!
The sword of the Sword of Causality began to burst out with dazzling light, and the power of rules was frantically gathering towards the tip of the sword.
The air began to tremble because of the huge energy, and even the surrounding space began to become distorted.
The next moment, the huge power of rules began to bind the space, and it blocked the space around Wang Xianxian.
Looking at his sword, which was about to pierce the heart of the young fairy, the Sword Emperor projection had a hideous face and a crazy expression, and roared wildly.
"Go to hell, the end of the fairy!!!"
The Tianjian Wang family, sitting in the conference room, with a fierce look in his eyes, Wang Jiannian shouted wildly in his heart.
'If it weren't for you, how could my Beichen be deprived of that supreme glory! '
'That was the glory that should have belonged to him!!!'
Just now, the tenth elder found him and told him all the information about the Son of Prophecy.
As well as the family's top secret, the conspiracy of the Spiritual Emperor!
In his eyes, it was all because of the Spiritual Emperor, because of the Spiritual Emperor's son, Yunjiu!
If it weren't for them, if it weren't for them, his Beichen would have become the peerless genius who suppressed the Great Era!
However, Wang Jiannian was not overly worried.
Because he already knew the identity of Beichen's son of prophecy, and he knew more clearly that Beichen's son of prophecy was incomplete.
And the biggest reason for his incompleteness was that damned little waste Wang Xianxian.
He was now somewhat fortunate that he did not kill Wang Xianxian in advance.
Otherwise, his Beichen would have lost the opportunity to become the complete version of the son of prophecy.
However, no matter what, that Yunjiu took away the glory that should have belonged to Beichen.
Wang Jiannian looked at Yunjiu on the screen with sinister eyes and roared in his heart.
‘Ancestor, cripple him! ! ! ! ! ’
The next moment, on the screen, the sword of cause and effect with the supreme power of rules instantly pierced the boy's body.
Seeing this, the Sword Emperor projection laughed wildly.
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.”
“It really makes me feel so happy…”
Before he finished speaking, the laughter stopped abruptly.
The world seemed to have pressed the pause button.
At the same time, the pupils of the Sword Emperor projection collapsed instantly, and he was stunned.
"Impossible... This is impossible..."
What caught his eyes was a person condensed by wine, a woman, a woman with a vague appearance.
Although the appearance of this woman was very vague, for some reason, the moment he looked at her, he could clearly feel a unique temperament.
Gentleness, that is a kind of gentleness that can accommodate everything.
And it was this woman who looked extremely gentle, but made the irresistible sword of cause and effect...
unable to move forward even a single step!
Mo Wange!
The gentle mother lowered her head slightly, holding her chest tightly with both hands, and protecting in her arms...
was the boy who should have been pierced through the heart...