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After three thousand years in the Blue Sky Sword Sea, you are the most extraordinary.

Li Yang spoke this appraisal.

Qiu Li scratched his head, very troubled: "People will always change. Although I'm also unwilling to believe it, it has indeed become like this."

"Now when I look back, I feel that my behavior of hiding to avoid the two great worlds at that time was too inappropriate."

"Damaging the Path of Emperor was indeed inappropriate." Li Yang nodded.

Avoiding two great worlds also avoided the reckoning of Heavenly Dao at that time. The Path of Emperor would definitely be more difficult for him to take, perhaps even unable to take it at all.

Qiu Li smiled helplessly, "So I'm trying my best to make amends. Also..."

He raised his hand and pointed to the black coffin behind him, curiously asking: "What is this thing, or who is lying inside?"

"You will get to see." Li Yang sold him short, then looked again at the trembling sword light in the sky, and asked again.

"When will you make your move?"

Qiu Li also looked at the battle scene between the two sword cultivators in the sky, counted it, and replied.

"It shouldn't take too long. Jia Bai is not a procrastinator. When he gets tired of playing, he should ask us to make our move."

Li Yang didn't reply anymore, her expression calm, she just hoped the Lord of Dead Star could wake up sooner, then the Li family would still have some hope, otherwise today would be really dangerous.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but chuckle again. She didn't expect that now she could only hand over her family property and life to others for protection.

Compared with Chen Xia in the Blue Sky Sword Sea back then...this was far worse.

"Aunt Li Yang, why don't I go wake him up?" Little Li Yue next to her whispered.

Li Yang shook her head. "No need. If you really want to help, then don't sleep at all. You can wake up someone who is really sleeping, but how can you wake up someone who is pretending to sleep?"

"Okay." Li Yue nodded, her eyes still constantly looking at the black coffin, hoping that the Lord of Dead Star would come out sooner.

Time passed slowly like this.

One could see the sword light and hear the sounds of fighting, but there was no scene of the battle itself.

The second day.

The battle fan shook.

Jia Bai and Huang Can, who had been fighting for a long time, came out one after another. Judging from their injuries, Jia Bai seemed to have gained a slight upper hand, but not too much.

But now he had lost the mood to play around. He beckoned with his hand and shouted.

"Please, make your move."

The two he was calling were Emperor Capital and Qiu Li.

Their current cultivation level was at the Heaven Mending Realm, not just barely at the first heaven of the Heaven Mending Realm, but the great opportunities they had secretly obtained were terrifying.

Qiu Li smiled apologetically at Li Yang. "Sorry about that."

Then his figure flashed, and he immediately joined Jia Bai to surround and attack Huang Can.

Emperor Capital stood aloof with arms crossed at his original spot.

"Why aren't you coming over?" Qiu Li looked back and asked in confusion.

"I'm the ace in the hole." Emperor Capital answered like this.

Qiu Li didn't want to say anything more. He began to cooperate with Jia Bai to surround and kill Huang Can. The two of them were enough.

Huang Can was already injured to begin with. Now, he gradually lost strength and was forced to retreat step by step, unable to resist.

On the three hundred and thirty seventh move.

It was Qiu Li's move.

The starry sky of thousands of miles trembled violently.

Huang Can's defense was completely shattered. He was sent flying to crash into the meteorite group, smashing hundreds of stars. Spitting blood, he fell into the Li family's domain.

Next was the battle between the sword cultivators high above.

The old sword cultivator from the Flood Dragon Tribe had gained some advantage, forcing the cultivator in blue robes to retreat.

But it was useless.

This was not an evenly matched battle.

Three Heaven Mending Realm cultivators surrounding and attacking one old sword cultivator. In less than a quarter hour, the old sword cultivator's flying sword fell into the small universe, and his body crashed down, covered in blood.

Jia Bai looked on with a contemptuous smile as he flicked off the fresh blood on his fan. He looked towards Li Yang.

"Your lineup is a bit lacking in battle experience."

Li Yang didn't reply, just staring straight at Jia Bai.

"Apologize." Jia Bai's words were flat. Then he emphasized his tone again.

"Get over here and apologize with a smile on your face, otherwise none of the Li family will be left alive today!"

Li Yang's expression remained emotionless, no fluctuations could be seen.

Little Li Yue by her side clenched her fists tightly, nervously looking at Li Yang, then at the black coffin behind, extremely anxious and unable to believe it. She turned her head away, tightly shutting her eyes, unable to bear looking.

"Three."

"Two."

Jia Bai started the countdown.

He didn't get to say one.

Li Yang had already took a step forward, head lowered, her expression unseen by anyone. She opened her mouth to speak.

"Sorry..."

"I said, with a smile on your face." Jia Bai interrupted, a playful grin on his face.

Li Yang didn't reply.

Jia Bai flicked his hand once.

A cultivator of the Li family was directly left gravely injured, lying in a pool of blood.

Qiu Li turned his head away, not looking at the scene.

Li Yang slowly raised her head, the corners of her expressionless mouth beginning to curve slightly upwards, an extremely stiff arc.

Little Li Yue's pupils dilated in shock, truly unwilling to believe this. She turned her head and tightly closed her eyes, unable to bear watching.

"Rather than adding flowers to the brocade..." A muffled voice suddenly sounded out.

Everyone quickly turned to look. It was the voice from the black coffin.

What does it mean?

The dead person started speaking?

The muffled voice started continuing.

"I prefer lending a helping hand in adversity, because rescuing from snow gains more."

Li Yang also stared at the black coffin, a little nervous.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones. Agree?" the muffled voice asked again.

Li Yang almost immediately agreed. "Okay."

"Deal." said the muffled voice from the black coffin.

The surrounding cultivators could also see that the existence in the black coffin was getting ready to make his move. They were currently quite interested.

Jia Bai frowned and asked Li Yang: "Do you really think the situation can be reversed now?"

Li Yang didn't reply.

Emperor Capital stood out first, standing in front of everyone, staring directly at the black coffin. He laughed arrogantly.

"An ace against the ace. It just so happens to let me stretch my limbs a little. I hope your ace is not so boring as to make me lose interest."

The black coffin didn't reply.

The stars in the small cosmos were revolving.

Some stars revolved quickly, already finishing the first round.

And in just an instant.

The black coffin opened.

There was nothing inside.

Emperor Capital was puzzled, not really understanding what he saw.

The next moment.

Tens of thousands of ghosts suddenly appeared out of thin air, respectfully kneeling in the small universe, forming two rows, as if in reverence of something.

The stars were still revolving.

But everyone's gaze and consciousness seemed to have slowed down, as if time was frozen.

It was also like a still picture.

The third moment.

The pitch black figure stood in front of Emperor Capital, finger placed on his forehead, condensing into a tiny point.

This point was full of deathly silence, loneliness, and despair.

Such a tiny point.

Half of Emperor Capital's body was pulverized as he spewed blood and was sent crashing back. His expression was shocked.

He actually wasn't able to fight back at all!

In the small universe,

The pitch black figure occupied the vast land, the black fog robe draped behind him like it was hanging amidst the stars.

The deep stars were less profound than him.

Because he was the embodiment of deathly silence.

Today I originally planned to write 6 chapters to make up for those I owed, but since I was too busy today and typing 4 chapters has made me tired already, I'll just post these 4 early for everyone to read early and rest early as well.