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He said loudly: "It's better to kill them with a sword and use that'power' to fight me!"

Mo Lishou wrote this in the letter specifically to prevent Emperor Tiandao from overturning.

But Mo Li died of sorrow and would not have thought that the Heavenly Dao Emperor not only did not guard against Su Wangyou's murderous rise, but even hoped that he would kill some people to become stronger...

A crack appeared in the inner gas barrier, and Su Wangyou gritted his teeth against the knife light that could tear the world apart.

"Really... innocent." Heavenly Dao Great Emperor said in a low voice, "Those who can't give up anything will definitely get nothing in the end!"

He raised his hand, and his internal energy surged again.

"Die!!"

In an instant, the knife light broke through Su Wangyou's inner gas barrier, and surged towards the Central Plains.

"My...father once told me."

Daoguang stopped suddenly.

The Great Emperor Tiandao looked intently and found that it was still the inner gas barrier.

"He said...All the sadness, pain, and anger in the world are caused by the person's lack of ability, in other words..."

The Great Emperor Tiandao squinted his eyes and said to himself: "Is there still inner energy..."

Su Wangyou's physical body began to shatter, "As long as the ability is sufficient..."

He raised his head, his eyes were indescribably determined.

"There will be no sorrow or pain."

"I don't know if my ability is enough."

Su Wangyou began to move forward.

Staring at the incomparable light of Emperor Tiandao, he walked towards Emperor Tiandao step by step.

The inner air barrier kept making the sound of glass shattering, but it never completely collapsed.

Su Wangyou's physical body began to collapse little by little - thanks to his infinite afterburner, otherwise he could not even stop it.

"But... I don't want anyone around me to suffer any grief and pain anymore."

The last internal energy also gushed out.

The Sword of Unbreakable, pushed up, and forcibly collided with the sword light of the Great Emperor of Heaven.

At that moment, the offensive and defensive positions changed, as if Su Wangyou was the one attacking.

The bones are wailing, the blood is burning, the will is roaring, and the soul is trembling.

————Never fall down.

His will was roaring so.

It is hard to imagine that the almost completely exhausted body can continuously release so much inner energy.

[This guy...] The Great Emperor Tiandao suddenly felt a trace of fear.

Click...

The sound of the knife light crashing.

Subsequently

Click, click, click, click, click...

The sound of fragmentation joined together.

The sword light of the Great Emperor of Heaven... the offensive jerk was destroyed by the defensive jerk...

"It was really... blocked." The shock of the Great Emperor Tiandao lasted only a moment.

Because in the next moment, Su Wangyou held the sword.

"For this... I will do whatever it takes."

The last style of the white head swordsmanship is called'random'.

If you shoot the sword, you win.

Su Wangyou realized one thing when he realized this trick.

This sword can't be forced.

This sword can only be used at a specific time, a specific place, and against a specific person.

Now, whether it is the timing, location, or people, it is all wrong.

This sword naturally cannot be used.

In the boundless sea of ​​consciousness, Zhen Kuang opened his eyes again.

[Do you want to use this sword here?

[I have decided so.

"Don't... come out?" Su Wangyou chuckled lightly - - - This was his smile only after a few years, but this time his smile was full of ... killing intent.

"Why can't I use my own sword?"

Su Wangyou's body collapsed almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, but his aura suddenly rose.

Anyone can feel his extremely passionate aura!

"This is my unique knowledge! Why can't I do it!"

Su Wangyou has completely lost the usual gentleness, the blue veins on his neck are blooming, and the expression on his face is extremely hideous.

"I can't force it with this sword?"

Su Wangyou halted every word.

His voice is hoarse, crazy, and desperate, yet confident, passionate, and enthusiastic.

"I have to force it."

Su Wangyou roared loudly, his voice resounding across the sky.