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“But you’ve progressed even faster! You’ve already become a sword immortal!” Lei Wujie looked at Wushuang, a surge of fighting spirit welling up inside him, and he felt a little itchy to fight.

He placed his hand on the Heart Sword and said, "Wushuang, how about we spar a bit?"

Upon hearing this, Wu's eyes lit up.

He was just wondering how to fight Lei Wujie again when Lei Wujie took the initiative to speak.

He immediately said, "Alright! Let me see how powerful your Heart Sword is!"

After saying that, he opened the Peerless Sword Box in his hand, and twelve flying swords streaked through the air with a cold, sharp light, heading straight for Lei Wujie!

"Hehe, I've been looking forward to the Great Ming Peacock for a long time!" Lei Wujie said calmly, easily dodging the twelve flying swords that came at him.

He had fought against Xiao Se, Li Xiuyuan, and Baili Dongjun more than once, and he knew exactly what the sword immortal was capable of!

Seeing this, Wushuang said with some surprise, "Lei Wujie, you've improved quite a bit!"

Lei Wujie's body twisted and turned in mid-air, directly arriving near Wushuang.

A fiery red sword aura condensed in his hand, and he slashed down at Wushuang, shouting, "Wushuang, you only used twelve flying swords? You really underestimate me! Let me see just how powerful the second-best sword in the world, the Great Ming Peacock Sword, truly is!"

"it is good!"

Wushuang didn't refuse, grabbed the Great Ming Peacock, unleashed his true energy, and pulled it out!

"Ding!"

Lei Wujie's Heart Sword and the Great Ming Peacock Sword clashed together, sword energy crisscrossing from all directions!

The ground instantly became riddled with ravines and gullies.

On the ground, the corpse of Crimson King Xiao Yu was about to be torn to pieces.

Even when the Lone Sword Immortal appeared, he simply raised his hand and shattered the surrounding sword energy, thus preserving the corpse of Crimson King Xiao Yu.

"Lone Sword Immortal!" Wuxin immediately tensed up, his entire body tensing with true energy, ready to fight Lone Sword Immortal.

But to my surprise, the Lone Sword Immortal wasn't angry!

With a friendly smile, he glanced at Wuxin and said, "Don't be nervous, I have no interest in taking action! I'm just taking away the Crimson King's corpse, and... I have one more request!"

"What are the requirements?" Wuxin frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled.

With a smile on his face, the Lone Sword Immortal looked at Wuxin and said, "This matter is also related to you!"

"What does this have to do with me?" Wuxin was slightly taken aback.

Looking at Wuxin, the Lone Sword Immortal pondered for a moment and said, "If your mother asks, just say that the Crimson King has escaped and his whereabouts are unknown! That way, she won't be too heartbroken!"

Upon hearing this, Wuxin immediately understood what the Lone Sword Immortal meant!

Indeed, compared to the Red King's death, his disappearance is easier to accept!

Wuxin nodded slowly and said, "Okay! I promise you!"

"In that case, farewell!" The Lone Sword Immortal nodded slightly, grasped Xiao Yu's corpse, and drifted away. (M.23sk.com)

Seeing that Lone Sword Immortal had left, Wuxin sighed, turned to look at Li Xiuyuan, Tang Lian, and the others, and said, "This matter..."

Chapter 195 The Sun Sets in the Setting Sun, Leaving Behind a Legacy

"Don't worry, I, the monk, know what I can and cannot say!" Li Xiuyuan blinked, then said to Tang Lian beside him, "Tang Lian, come and help me!"

Tang Lian was taken aback and asked curiously, "Daoji, it's very rare for you to ask me for help!"

Li Xiuyuan raised his hand and wiped Tang Lian's face, and Tang Lian instantly transformed into Xiao Yu's appearance.

If it weren't for his unusual expression, Wuxin might have even thought that the Crimson King Xiao Yu had come back to life!

Tang Lian found the other people's expressions very strange!

I touched my face and immediately realized something was wrong!

He took out a bronze mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and was somewhat surprised!

He couldn't help but look at Li Xiuyuan and said, "Daoji, this is..."

“You’re about the same height as Xiao Yu!” Li Xiuyuan blinked, raised his hand to restore Tang Lian’s appearance, and continued, “When we get to Tianqi City, you and Wuxin will pretend to say goodbye to Xiao Yu…!”

"I see!" Tang Lian exclaimed in realization, glancing at Wuxin before saying, "No problem!"

Seeing this, my heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down!

If it weren't for his concern for his mother, he wouldn't care whether Crimson King Xiao Yu lived or died!

"Boom!"

A tremendous battle commotion erupted, sending up a massive cloud of dust!

The battle between Wushuang and Lei Wujie continues!

Lei Wujie and Wushuang fought evenly.

Sword energy filled the air, but it lacked killing intent and was more about friendly sparring!

It must be said that Musou is truly a combat genius; the sky is filled with sword shadows!

Lei Wujie has only been fighting hard so far!

You should know that even when fighting Xiao Se, Lei Wujie was not in such a sorry state!

At this moment, Wushuang looked relaxed and carefree as he gradually suppressed Lei Wujie's potential!

I want to see if Lei Wujie can use a sword strike comparable to the one outside Wushuang City under my pressure!

"Clang!"

Lei Wujie gradually adapted to Wushuang's rhythm, and his whole being began to exude the aura of a sword immortal.

With his hands tucked into his sleeves, Xiao Se said, "This little blockhead... is about to become a Sword Immortal..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Wujie's aura suddenly changed.

The sword energy erupted, and the imposing sword energy instantly forced Wushuang back dozens of steps before she could regain her footing.

"Hahaha, I knew it! You'd break through!" Wu Shuang's face showed no anger, only ecstatic joy. He said seriously to Lei Wujie, "Lei Wujie, I'm getting serious!"

"Then let's go!"

Lei Wujie's aura surged, and he actually took the initiative to strike, slashing towards Wushuang!

"Ding Ding Ding!"

A massive burst of sword energy erupted, and in the sky, there was nothing else but sword energy.

Just then, Li Hanyi walked over, looked at Lei Wujie, and said with a tone of relief, "I didn't expect that Xiao Jie would finally break through and enter the Sword Immortal realm!"

"What do you guys think, should we come up with a title?" Li Xiuyuan stroked his chin, turned to look at Xiao Se, and continued, "It seems Boss Xiao doesn't have a title either. Sikong Changfeng's weapon is a spear, so he's called 'Spear Immortal'! Boss Xiao can't be called 'Staff Immortal,' can he? That sounds weird!"

"Pfft!"

Sikong Qianluo was the first to burst out laughing!

The others also held back their laughter, feeling that the title "Stick Immortal" sounded rather strange!

"Crazy monk, if you can't come up with a name, then don't!" Xiao Se curled his lip, also struggling with the question. He shook his head and said, "Sword Immortal and such are unnecessary! I am simply the master of Falling Snow Manor!"

"Master of the Manor?" Tang Lian stroked his chin and said, "This name doesn't even sound as good as 'Immortal of the Stick'!"

Xiao Se pulled his hand out of his sleeve, toying with the Wuji Staff in his hand. He looked at Tang Lian and said, "Senior Brother Tang Lian, it's been a while since we sparred. How about we have a match?"

"Ahem!" Tang Lian coughed lightly. He had no interest in being tortured, so he said, "Actually, the title of Master of the Manor isn't particularly uncouth!"

Xiao Se nodded slightly, patted Tang Lian on the shoulder, and said, "Senior Brother, you have excellent taste!"

In the blink of an eye, Lei Wujie and Wushuang had exchanged a thousand blows!

The two finally came to a conclusion!

Lei Wujie's story ends with him being cleaved away by Wushuang's sword!

"Hahaha! That was awesome!" Lei Wujie got up from the ground, ready to fight again.

At this moment, Xiao Se walked over and said, "Alright, you two! It's getting late, let's set off for Tianqi!"

Seeing this, Lei Wujie knew time was of the essence, and immediately said to Wushuang, "Then the two of us will fight another day!"

"No problem!" Wushuang raised his hand and clapped his hands, and the twelve flying swords returned to their sheaths. Then he put the Great Ming Peacock sword back into its sheath.

With the Peerless Sword Box on his back, he said to Li Xiuyuan, "Master Daoji, we meet again!"

"Not bad! You've already reached the Sword Immortal realm!" Li Xiuyuan took a sip of wine, a smile on his face as well.

Wushuang looked at Li Xiuyuan with bright eyes and said, "But Master Daoji, I still can't see where your limit is. How about we spar again?"

“Well… another day…” Li Xiuyuan yawned and said, “Now is not the time to fight!”

"Alright then!" Wushuang sighed upon seeing this.

Just then, Xiao Se said, "Alright, it's getting late! Let's set off for Tianqi City!"

……

Meanwhile, on the other side!

Inside the imperial palace, the emperor lay on his bed, utterly weak.

The group of imperial physicians all secretly shook their heads.

The emperor's health is now extremely poor; he is on his last legs.

No matter how skilled the doctor, it was too late to save him!

The emperor himself was very open-minded about it.

He opened the letter in his hand, glanced at it, and then sighed!

The letter contained very simple information, but the matter was quite significant!

There is only one option: the White King and the Red King must assassinate Xiao Se.

However, the White King betrayed his allies at the last minute, and the Red King, in despair, committed suicide!

But there was another line of small print on the paper.

It reads: