Legend of Swordsman
chapter-5008

5008 The Death of Dao

Mystic Garb of the Nine Heavens, which was still emitting a sky-blue intent, dimmed slightly at this moment, but it was not damaged at all.

Even his chest was perfectly preserved under the protection of the Mystic Garb of the Nine Heavens.

However, apart from the parts protected by the Mystic Garb of the Nine Heavens, the rest of his Immortal body was almost shattered into meat paste.

His divine blood was drained.

Jian Wushuang felt that all the power in his body was leaving, but he was still fighting!

He used all his strength to bite open the Emperor-grade pill hidden in his mouth!

In an instant, the light retracted and the energy that had been drained returned. Even his Immortal body recovered quickly.

Slowly turning around, Yu Yao’s calm eyes revealed a trace of surprise.

A mere Yan Immortal had actually withstood her Emperor-to-be fate energy?

In an instant, his Immortal body had almost recovered. Jian Wushuang turned around and looked at her solemnly.

“My guess was right, you really aren’t an ordinary Yan Immortal,” Yu Yao said meaningfully, “That clothing you’re wearing, I can’t see through it.”

Jian Wushuang ignored her words and sneered, “Don’t you think you are shameless by not letting the living Yan Immortals leave? Afraid that what you did would spread? You don’t want to be despised by all the Yan Immortals in the world?”

Yu Yao’s eyes narrowed, and her expression finally changed.

“You’re courting death!”

“I am indeed courting death, but you are not worthy of killing me. When those thousands of Grand Yan Immortals blocked the formation core with their bodies, sacrificing themselves without hesitation. Even the 9 Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortals sacrificed their fate. Meanwhile, all you have are dirty thoughts!”

“So what if you have the Emperor-to-be fate energy? You’re just a clown.”

At this moment, Jian Wushuang cursed wantonly with extreme disdain.

It was as if she had been stabbed in her most painful spot, and Yu Yao could no longer remain calm. Just like before, she attacked directly and ruthlessly!

Endless Primordial Purple Intent poured out from her palm and shot forward.

This was the fate energy of an Emperor, the genuine fate energy of an Emperor!

Looking at the rising momentum, Jian Wushuang’s eyes revealed a touch of bitterness.

Without the help of an Emperor’s fate energy, it was impossible to fight against her. Even someone as graceful as Jiang Li and Yan Fan could only be suppressed.

However, he was still not afraid!

At this moment, he was carrying three Daos!

The Dao of Protection, the Dao of Slaughter, and the Wushuang Sword Dao were reinforced once again!

Selfless True Shadow also appeared behind him. He put his palms together and slowly opened his True Eyes, revealing deep compassion!

Boundless fate energy that was as deep as hell completely bloomed, and it was actually comparable to the Emperor’s fate energy.

Yu Yao was shocked. The luck that Jian Wushuang released was so shocking that she could not ignore it.

But he was clearly just a Yan Immortal!

Due to the lack of cultivation, cracks started to appear on his Immortal body when he unleashed all three Daos.

This was already Jian Wushuang’s limit. If it was not for the support of Selfless True Shadow, he would have exploded from the fate energy of the three Daos.

The shock in Yu Yao’s eyes disappeared, replaced by a greedy look.

Even though she was already an Emperor-to-be, she was still far from reaching that level of a true Emperor.

At this moment, the fate energy on Jian Wushuang’s body made her extremely tempted.

He laughed loudly. With three supreme fate energies, he controlled the huge Selfless True Shadow behind him to brazenly attack the Primordial Purple fate energy!

Yu Yao smiled meaningfully and pointed her finger. Instantly, billions of Primordial Purple Intent condensed into one point and shot toward Jian Wushuang with an unstoppable force!

At this moment, the Selfless True Shadow, which was over a billion feet tall, pressed forward.

But he was facing Yu Yao, an Emperor-to-be.

The Selfless True Shadow’s attack could not even land. It was directly shattered into countless pieces by the demonic Primordial Purple Intent.

Then, it did not slow down and pointed at Jian Wushuang’s chest.

All of this happened too quickly, so much so that he did not even have time to react before his body was penetrated.

A pain that came from the depths of his Divine Sense made him unable to withstand it for a moment. He directly knelt down.

At the position of his heart, the only tear in the Mystic Garb of the Nine Heavens appeared, swaying with a hint of purple.

The Primordial Purple Intent was like maggots in his bones, completely burning in his Immortal body.

This kind of burning was enough to burn even one’s Divine Sense.

This was also the moment when Jian Wushuang faced death!

The unique heaven-defying characteristic of the Undying and Imperishable Immortal Body allowed him to revive even if his Immortal body was completely shattered.

However, this was under the premise that a portion of his Divine Sense was retained.

If his Divine Sense was destroyed, there was no way Jian Wushuang could be resurrected!

Right now, his Divine Sense was burning.

Yu Yao had seen through the fatal crack on his Mystic Garb of the Nine Heavens, so she controlled the Primordial Purple Intent to enter his body and devour him from the inside.

Jian Wushuang knelt in the void. His immortal body had a strange dark purple color. Every meridian was burning and then turned into ashes.

Yu Yao had also quietly arrived in front of him. She then clenched her fist and lifted his entire body.

“You’re not bad, I can’t see through you,” she said softly. Other than coveting, there was also a hint of unexplainable meaning in her eyes.

Jian Wushuang could no longer speak. The purple flame was burning his Immortal body, meridians, and Divine Sense crazily.

True Death was inevitable.

“Only when all of you truly die can my fate and Divine Sense truly fuse and properly take ‘that step’. This is why I want to kill all of you.”

Yu Yao’s voice was filled with heavy dignity, “In addition, I will make good use of your fate energy.”

The purple flame had burned Jian Wushuang’s eyes to ashes and his Immortal body was rapidly withering.

Once his Divine Sense was destroyed, he would never be able to resurrect!

Yu Yao did not say anything else. In a breath, the three traces of fate energy on Jian Wushuang’s back surged out.

The golden light of the Dao of Protection, the scarlet light of the Dao of Slaughter, and the formless light of the Wushuang Sword Dao — these three great traces of fate energy had been taken away and flowed in the void without a master.

Looking at the surging fate energy in front of her, Yu Yao could not hold it in any longer. She opened her mouth slightly, and the three great traces of fate energy were swallowed into her stomach.

Even three Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortals would not be able to condense such a vast amount of fate energy.

This was because these three strands of fate energy had already surpassed the boundaries of the Immortal Yan realm and reached an unknown realm.

And now, it had been devoured by Yu Yao.

In an instant, the purple flames on her body became even more vigorous, and the patterns on her imperial robe became even more vivid. It was as if she could awaken a new power at any time.

Jian Wushuang, who had lost the blessing of energy and his Divine Sense was burned, was no longer breathing. His Immortal body was shattered to the extreme.

Yu Yao was very satisfied with the three supreme traces of fate energy.

She glanced at his Immortal body, and there was no more aura, and she did not attack him again. Instead, she used a beam of Yan energy to gently lift him up and casually placed him in the void.

The Primordial Purple Intent circulated quietly and completely covered Jian Wushuang’s Immortal body.