Chapter 2967: Death of Emperor Ming

Jian Wuyi's move was certainly not to cultivate a great enemy for himself to hone his own cultivation. At his level, there was no need to use this method.

He cultivated Xiaokong purely to compensate for Baili Zhuo's death. More than 600 years ago, he fought with Baili Zhuo at his peak. Although Jian Wuyi narrowly won by one move, he finally won the earth-shaking decisive battle.

But no one knew that when the two of them drew their last sword, Baili Zhuo showed mercy, while Jian Wuyi did not hesitate to stab the fatal sword.

In the end, Baili Zhuo died, and Jian Wuyi became the world's number one sword cultivator.

However, in Jian Wuyi's heart, the title of the world's number one sword cultivator always belonged to Baili Zhuo. He believed that if Baili Zhuo had not shown mercy in the last sword, he would have died, not Baili Zhuo.

Jian Wuyi had deep regrets about this, but history cannot be repeated. Baili Zhuo is already dead, and he can only bury this regret in his heart forever.

Until he knew that Xiaokong was Baili Zhuo's son, Jian Wuyi could finally make up for the regret in his heart. So he took Xiaokong to Tiandi Peak and taught him all the sword skills.

When Xiaokong became as powerful as his father, the two would fight to the death. If Xiaokong won, it would be like saving Baili Zhuo's life. If Xiaokong lost, it would mean that Jian Wuyi's sword skills were indeed better than Baili Zhuo. Even if Baili Zhuo was merciless in that battle, he would still die under Jian Wuyi's sword. Jian Wuyi would no longer have any regrets.

But Jian Wuyi didn't expect that the key to his breakthrough would be because of Xiaokong.

After Jian Wuyi integrated the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One and the Time and Space Slash, he even wanted to combine the three moves of Wuming Sword Drawing, Ten Thousand Swords Return to One and Time and Space Slash to create the strongest sword move, but this move was too difficult, and he currently did not have the ability to integrate the three moves.

However, just the combination of Time and Space Slash and Ten Thousand Swords Return to One was already earth-shattering.

After Luo Jiaxian was immobilized, Jian Wuyi flew with a sword and picked up the Emperor's Bird in Luo Jiaxian's hand in front of him.

"Jian Wuyi, do you remember me?"

The Saint Ancestor of the Southern Sky formed seals with his hands, and a giant golden figure appeared behind him. He pushed out his palms, and the powerful force that shattered the sky pushed across the heavens.

"Saint Ancestor of the Southern Sky, when we fought in the past, we were evenly matched. Now that we are both supreme, you can't do anything to me!"

Jian Wuyi's eyes flashed, and he activated the secret technique of sky burial. A white jade-like hand tore through the sky, and stretched out from the dark void of the universe, and collided fiercely with the giant's palm.

Bang!

The two big palms collapsed together, and the sky in the northern region burst into colorful halos, which spread in all directions.

The Saint Ancestor of the Southern Sky was blown away by the shock wave for hundreds of feet, and his arm was already bleeding.

On the other hand, Jian Wuyi was safe and sound, and his expression was calm.

"In just a few decades, Jian Wuyi has grown so much!" The Demon Emperor, the Human Emperor, Luo Jiaxian and the Purple Eyebrow Elder were all very surprised. Although Jian Wuyi's strength was very strong in the battle with the Remnant God, it was still a long way behind Ying Jiekong and the others.

And now, his strength is completely above Ying Jiekong! If he does not fight in the Remnant God Land, Ying Jiekong will definitely lose to Jian Wuyi.

Jian Wuyi held the Emperor's Bird, and all the Supremes could not get close to him for a while. Jian Wuyi was far away from them, and with Jian Wuyi's strength, it was difficult for them to snatch the Emperor's Bird back in an instant.

Jian Wuhen, who was standing aside, saw this and showed joy: "Father got the Emperor's Bird, and our Burial Sword Pavilion will have another emperor!"

Jian Wufeng was also happy in his heart: "Two hundred thousand years ago, my ancestor proved the way, and two hundred thousand years later, my grandfather proved the way. When will it be my turn?"

Jian Wuxin, who was behind the Human Emperor, saw this and felt unspeakable bitterness in his heart. They were brothers in the past, but later they parted ways. One became the leader of the righteous way, and the other became a giant of the demon way.

But now Jian Wuyi is going to become the emperor, and what about Jian Wuxin? In the history of the Buried Sword Pavilion, people will not even mention his name, and they are even too lazy to label Jian Wuxin as a traitor and a demon. He will be forgotten forever.

This is eternal death.

Jian Wuyi held the Emperor's Bird tightly, staring at the empty eyes of the Emperor's Bird, and his mind was completely immersed in it.

Many supremes and heavenly monarchs looked at Jian Wuyi quietly, waiting for his next move.

"The Emperor's Bird finally fell into the hands of the Supreme of the Nebula Continent..." Mo Ye sighed, "Is this the will of heaven?"

Mo Lin remained silent. This time the Emperor's Destiny dispute gave him a great blow. He suddenly thought of Nie Chen's words. It turned out that Nie Chen's words that Mo Lin would prove the truth were all farts.

"I actually believed the words of Nie Chen, a charlatan, it's really damn it!" Mo Lin clenched his fists.

Nie Chen was very calm in his heart. The purpose of his move was not to compete for the Emperor's Bird, but as long as he could prevent the Human Emperor from taking the Emperor's Bird, he would be considered successful.

Although Nie Chen did not exert much effort in this process, the result was that the Human Emperor lost the Emperor Bird, and Nie Chen was already satisfied.

Although the Human Emperor was very unwilling, he was not like when Che Yuan took away the Emperor Bird before. If the Emperor Bird was taken away by Jian Wuyi, he could accept it a little.

"Sir, what should we do now?" Beidou Tianjun was a little panicked.

The Human Emperor said: "We can only wait and see. Jian Wuyi may not necessarily be the one who is destined to be the emperor!"

Many supreme beings are waiting for Jian Wuyi to become a Taoist. As long as he does not become an emperor, there is still a chance for everything!

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Jian Wuyi raised the sword in his hand.

Swish! wavv

The white sword light flashed, and the Emperor's Fate Bird was directly split into two halves, turning into a rain of light scattered across the starry sky.

"What?" Bei Wuzhan, Bei Wu Shengcheng, Nan Tian Shengzu, Yilong Shenghuang, Wu Tianshen and other powerful people were all shocked and could not understand Jian Wuyi's actions.

"Jian Wuyi, do you know what you are doing? You actually cut off the Emperor's Fate?" Huang Wuji said angrily.

Jian Wuyi said slowly: "Of course I know what I am doing."

"Why, why do you do this?" Luo Jiaxian asked puzzledly, "Don't you want to become an emperor? Do you also want to imitate some warriors and become a Taoist yourself?"

"No, that's not the case." Xuanyuan Dongqing said, "Jian Wuyi, Luosang just released the Emperor's Fate Bird, and now you cut it off. There must be a connection between them."

"Jian Wuyi, tell me, why is it?" Sima Zun said.

Jian Wuyi said, "We have all been fooled. This Emperor Bird is fake!"

"Fake?" The Supremes were struck by lightning.

"Yes, this Emperor Bird only has the charm of the Emperor's destiny. It does not have the power to make people become emperors." Jian Wuyi said, "If I am not mistaken, someone with ulterior motives used the Emperor Bird to lure us away from Emperor's destiny mountain to fight each other, while they went to Emperor's destiny mountain to fight for the nine emperor artifacts."