Legend of Swordsman

4911 Pure Suffering

The entire battleground was in complete chaos. The flames of war had spread to all the domains outside the Six Heavens Realm.

Nearly 100 Heavenly Regions had been destroyed in this battle.

The boundless void was shattered, and the Yan power mixed with the violent gales almost turned this place into a purgatory.

At this moment, the last two Immortal Array Formations had been completely opened up, close to 800 Yan Immortals had attacked for six days!

Even the void could not withstand the impact of so many Yan Immortals and was shattered.

They were all attacking the same place in an extremely crazy manner.

However, what could be seen was that these 800-plus Yan Immortals, as well as countless top cultivators, were all gathered in front of the Six Heavens Realm’s entrance. It was difficult for them to advance any further, as if they had fallen into a fierce battle.

There were constant Yan Immortals and large batches of top cultivators dying, their Immortal bones were scattered in the void and then shattered.

In this great battle, there was one figure that was the most dazzling. He had ten wings on his back, and each wing was of a different color, releasing a terrifying power. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novelenglish.net . ꜰɪre.ɴet

Every time he attacked, he would crush the Yan Immortals who dared to come forward into dust. The entire Six Heavens Realm was protected by him alone.

Beside him, there were less than 20 Yan Immortals left.

20 against 800, this was unimaginable.

Prince Qian was also forced to join this battle, the 100 Yan Immortals he brought were all dead.

He was trapped in this battle and had no way to escape.

At this moment, he almost wanted to slap himself a few times. He thought he was smart enough to make this decision, but he did not know that he was walking towards a dead end.

If not for Di Qing’s protection as the last line of defense, they would have died hundreds of times already.

Among the remaining twenty or so Yan Immortals, Chun Qiu, Chen Qing, Cui Jing, Zhao Ting, Wei Liujia, and the others were all spent. If they continued to fight like this, there would only be one outcome.

They were all destroyed.

Over 800 Yan Immortals, this was too terrifying.

One had to know that even the most ordinary Yan Immortal had the ability to destroy a Heavenly Region. They were all above the Heavenly Dao and could even form the Heavenly Dao.

Now that they were all gathered here, no one could stop them.

Di Qing’s life was damaged, he was barely able to withstand the attacks of 800 Yan Immortals by himself.

However, he still persevered until that figure appeared.

“Let’s retreat. We can’t keep the Six Heavens Realm anymore.” Prince Qian looked at Di Qing and said in a trembling voice.

Di Qing glared at him coldly before continuing to unleash his unparalleled strength.

Swallowing his throat, Prince Qian did not dare to speak anymore. He could feel the killing intent in Di Qing’s eyes, and he did not care about his identity as the Prince at all.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and once again fought with all his might.

…

With Jian Wushuang’s disappearance, the entire battlefield entered the most chaotic state.

The Young Emperor stood in the void in a daze.

He was already surrounded by close to 100 Yan Immortals, it was hard for him to escape.

However, none of the Yan Immortals surrounding him dared to step forward, their eyes filled with hesitation.

Every single Yan Immortal who came to the Six Heavens Realm knew who this handsome and sinister young man in luxurious clothes was.

Because of this, no one dared to step forward.

After all, he was the Young Emperor under Zhen Wuyang.

He held a flexible sword in his hand, his gaze slowly sweeping across all the Yan Immortals in front of him, as if he wanted to remember them all.

At this moment, the void in front of him rippled and a black robe appeared.

As soon as the black robe appeared, a powerful aura that could not be detected spread out.

That was the aura of a Grand Yan Immortal.

Then, he slowly walked forward and reached out to grab the Young Emperor’s neck, lifting him up.

“Prince Yan.”

A playful voice sounded from under the black robe. Then, the hood was slowly pulled down, revealing an extremely old and skinny face.

This extremely old Grand Yan Immortal had a clean face without a beard and his eyes were cloudy. It was as if he had lived for countless years and his body had a strange aura that was decaying with time.

The Young Emperor looked at him coldly without any expression.

Then, the Grand Yan Immortal slowly said, “Before you die, do you have anything else to say?”

“Do you think you are worthy of killing me? Do you dare to kill me?” The Young Emperor smiled sinisterly, his eyes filled with madness.

“Why wouldn’t I dare?” He smiled as well, and his empty right hand suddenly released his Yan power, which directly bombarded the Young Emperor’s Immortal body.

His Immortal body shattered, and divine blood gushed out. A hideous wound was directly blasted open in his abdomen.

“Delightful! Old dog, continue attacking. I’ll see if you have the guts to attack again today.” There was no pain on the Young Emperor’s face. Instead, he smiled sinisterly. “If you don’t kill me today, I’ll make sure you have no way to live and no way to die in the future!”

The old Grand Yan Immortal turned his turbid eyes to look at him, “You can’t die now. When everything is settled, I will personally come and take your life.”

After saying this, he directly reached out and threw him into the void. Then, his figure disappeared.

The battle continued, more than 800 Yan Immortals and countless top cultivators had already devoured the remaining forces of the Six Heavens Realm.

Even Di Qing was unable to turn the tide.

There was nothing they could do.

However, Di Qing gritted his teeth. His Yan power was about to run out and when he faced the encirclement of over 800 Yan Immortals, he might lose another life.

“Wushuang, where did you go?” His voice quickly entered the ears of Chen Qing and the others.

Chen Qing, who had just returned from Jian Wushuang’s side, said, “Brother Jian went to destroy the Immortal Array Formation. However, it seems that he has encountered some unforeseen circumstances.”

“Impossible. Brother Jian will definitely be fine. He will be back soon.” Chun Qiu was covered in blood, but his tone was firm.

“I will wait for Big Brother Jian to return.” Cui Jing gritted his teeth. He had just entered the Yan Immortal stage not long ago and his foundation was the weakest, but he was still persevering.

Di Qing did not say anything else. He believed that Jian Wushuang would return soon. He had been waiting for Jian Wushuang.

He flapped the ten wings on his back and layers of golden light descended. Anyone who got close would be heavily injured, even if it was a Yan Immortal, but now, it was gradually weakening.

Just as Di Qing was about to summon the image form, a strong premonition suddenly rose from the depths of his heart.

Being able to walk out from the era when Zhen Wuyang proclaimed himself Emperor, his divine sense was already extremely powerful. He could sense danger coming from any direction.

In the next moment, Di Qing did not hesitate. He released all of his Yan power and the ten wings on his back closed at the same time to protect his Immortal body.