Seeing such magical powers, the gods couldn't help but swallow nervously, sweating for the Emperor of Heaven and themselves.

Even if the Emperor of Heaven mobilized all the immortal power in his body, he still could not detect the location of Shi Yan.

Suddenly, a sword and sharp blade struck from behind him. The Emperor wanted to come up with a defensive technique to block it, but it was already too late.

"Puff——"

The long sword penetrated directly through the left side of the Emperor's chest. The blood dyed the white robe on the Emperor's body red, and the cold light emitting from the sword was even more frightening.

Feng Xin stood there with her mouth wide open in surprise.

How, how could...

Isn’t the Emperor of Heaven very powerful?

Shi Yan was standing a few meters away, his clothes fluttering. His eyes were cold, like stagnant water, unable to let in a single ray of light.

He is like a Rakshasa who has just woken up in the dark night. Whoever wants to die must die.

Seeing that the Emperor of Heaven was knocked down with just one move, he didn't even have time to shout out a word to save his life, and he fell from the sky without looking at death. His body was so mangled and miserable that it was unbearable to see.

The other immortals around were terrified in their hearts. They were afraid that if they took action, they would end up like the Emperor of Heaven.

Feng Xin's reaction was very quick. Seeing that the Emperor of Heaven was no longer her backer, she immediately retreated to the Prince of the Immortal Realm and many of her admirers.

When the Prince of the Immortal Realm saw the Emperor of Heaven being killed, he was so frightened that he almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand, just like the people around him.

"You, you... you traitor! If you dare to kill my father, I will make you pay for it with blood today!"

He pretended to be calm on his face, but he did not dare to fight with Shi Yan. He could only turn around and urge: "Come on, everyone, come on, kill him quickly and avenge my father, hurry up!"

However, no one paid attention to him. Everyone was afraid of Shi Yan. Instead of rushing forward, they kept retreating.

The purpose of Shiyan was just to get rid of the Emperor of Heaven and replace him with someone more suitable to manage the fairy world. After all, this fly was too annoying.

As for these things that were worse than flies, if it were normal, Shi Yan wouldn't even be interested in taking action.

But today, he was in a very bad mood.

Shi Yan didn't waste any time talking to that group of people, he had already had murderous intentions.

After the divine sword returned to his hands, his amber eyes glowed with strands of golden light, ghostly and coquettish.

Immediately, the divine sword transformed into countless handles, densely packed like small silver needles, as if covering the entire sky.

Although the people present were all gods, they had never seen such a big battle before, and they all put down their weapons and knelt down to surrender.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, we are the ones who cannot see Mount Tai. We hope that your Majesty the Emperor will spare our lives. This is all forced upon us by the Emperor of Heaven, and we have no choice but to do so..."

"You have no choice? You didn't even start a draft of your lies. It shows that you deserve to die, and your death is not unjust."

Shi Yan's slender fingers moved slightly, and suddenly, all the divine swords were aimed at everyone in the immortal world.

And he stood there, as if the gods were at the peak that they could not see and touch, quietly pronouncing their final outcome.

"When the wind passes, it leaves traces, and when people leave, they leave their lives. This is the rule of Qingqiu."

The rain of swords flew towards everyone in the immortal world in an instant, and those who could be stabbed to death with one sword were stabbed to death. Some who were holding weapons and struggling in vain, the divine sword would fight them for several rounds, and finally stabbed to death with one sword.

The hearts of everyone in the fairy world have sunk to the bottom. How can they fight with others if they can control so many divine swords at once?

Everyone racked their brains to think of a solution, and finally, they saw a familiar figure.

If they remember correctly, the emperor came here with Minami Shinojogami just now, right?

At that time, everyone's attention was focused on the Emperor and the Emperor of Heaven, and they ignored the Lord Nanshino.

To put it bluntly, even if Nanxiao Goddess has nothing to do with the emperor, her power cannot be underestimated, and she can at least help them.

"Master Nanxiao, Master Wangshu and I are sworn brothers and sisters. You must save me!"

"God Nan Xiao, Fairy Wanhua and I are sisters, please save me!"

"When Master Nanxiao, Master Wangshu and True Lord Fuguang were together, I helped bring them together! You have to save me!"

"God Nanshino..."

One after another, people started to have relationships with Nan Xiao in the name of people close to her.

Nan Xiao herself is also confused. She is not a good person who can save the world. In fact, she can rarely feel the emotions that a normal person should have.

Therefore, when she saw all the fighting, she had no compassion or sympathy, and she had no position to stop Shi Yan.

But now, these people say that they have a close relationship with Wangshu and Fairy Wanhua, so she has to reconsider.

Especially if it’s related to Wangshu, don’t be careless.

Nan Xiao waved her hands gently, and the immortal power was continuously gathered in her palms.

Everyone in the immortal world only felt a thick cold air coming around them. When they regained consciousness, the divine swords they were fighting with in front of them were frozen in ice.

What's even more amazing is that the wounds of some people who were slashed by the divine sword are healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the extremely dead Emperor of Heaven suddenly appears in front of everyone in the immortal world.

"Ah! Ghost!"

Some timid gods were so frightened that they screamed loudly.

Of course, there are also brave old gods who use their immortal power to explore. The Emperor of Heaven is still the Emperor of Heaven, but his immortal power suddenly lost and he completely became a mortal. It should be the function of the divine sword.

Shi Zhao sat on the throne, watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously. He curled his lips and said, "Well, all your work has been in vain. This is the first time I have seen you being suppressed like this."

Shi Yan: "..."

He slowly turned his head to look at Nan Xiao standing aside, and said coldly: "You want to save them?"

Nan Xiao was silent for a moment, "I have saved you."

Shi Yan choked and walked slowly in front of her, gently lifting her chin with his cold fingertips, his eyes indifferent and unfocused.

"If you want to save them, you are going against me."

Nan Xiao thought for a moment, "Then let's not go against each other."

She was unwilling to go against him unless absolutely necessary.

"Why do you mean what you say?" Shi Yan pinched her chin with his hand slightly and moved closer to her, with a trace of undetectable hoarseness in his cold voice.

She is nothing more than...

It's because he likes her that he can be so unscrupulous...

The two fell into silence immediately.

It was obvious that this time, Shi Yan had a tough attitude and didn't want to give in to her anymore.

Shi Zhao raised his eyebrows, watching the play with great interest, and even conjured up a handful of melon seeds to gnaw on.

Nan Xiao sighed softly: "Then you kill yours and I save mine, each relying on his own strength."

Suddenly, the frozen divine swords quickly shattered the outer ice, and each sword pointed directly at everyone's heart. They were so frightened that they did not even dare to breathe.

"If I want to kill someone, no one can stop me. Do you understand? My dear God..."
Chapter completed!