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Chapter 939: Chapter 80: Desperation (Part 2)

The Imperial City Treasure Ship is above.

The fortune of Lotus Peak has been stripped away.

At this mont, Da Sui Sword Palace... has truly been pushed to the edge of a cliff.

Just one more step, and it would plunge into a place of eternal damnation.

"Is there still hope..."

The disciples of Yuping Peak looked towards the location of their own mountain gate.

Master Miaoyin is still in seclusion.

If Master Miaoyin could co out... would there still be a chance to stop Zhou Zhiren?

"Hope..."

Qi Lie heard these voices, and his Heart Lake trembled slightly beyond control.

But he did not look towards Yuping Peak.

Instead, he looked towards the north outside the Sword Palace.

As the guardian of Yuping Peak, he knew better than anyone else about Jiang Miaoyin’s current state, her Divine Soul wandering, imrsed in a sudden insight within the Miao Realm. Even if soone sent a Communication Order, Jiang Miaoyin would not be aware... In this great crisis of the Sword Palace, Senior Sister Miao Yin was destined to not appear.

However.

There is still one person in Da Sui Sword Palace.

Perhaps it was in response to Qi Lie’s Heart Thought, or perhaps this was also Zhou Zhiren’s greatest worry...

The man in the purple robe halted his steps, following Qi Lie’s gaze to the north.

"That person has already escaped to the North Sea."

He spoke coldly.

These words sounded like a declaration, proclaiming that the overall situation was already set.

But... it also seed like a form of self-comfort.

"Is that so..."

Qi Lie covered his chest, coughing heavily twice, he slowly lifted his head, looked at the senior brother, and spoke with a smile: "So... are you afraid?"

"Afraid?"

Zhou Zhiren’s eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

He quickly stepped forward, kicking Qi Lie over, heavily stepping on his chest, speaking condescendingly: "Do you think I’m afraid of him? I am his senior brother, I am older than him, I joined Lotus Peak earlier than him... Why should I be afraid of him? On what ground should I fear him?!"

"..."

Qi Lie lay in a pool of blood, suddenly understanding many things at this mont.

He quietly looked at the senior brother.

His gaze was compassionate, pitiful.

...

...

Above the Cloud Sea, fog swirled, and Sword Light scattered.

The full-strength slash of Golden Turtle Peak was caught by the Pure White Saint’s shoulder of flesh and blood.

The outco was already clear.

Zhao Tongtian looked down, his expression unprecedentedly complex as he watched the Sword Qi Cyan Dragon that erged from the Sword Forest being cut in half, watching that wisp of purple air sway and rise. At this mont, the Law Enforcent, as if aged several decades instantly... He already understood what happened in the Sword Forest.

Zhao Tongtian’s eyes showed puzzlent and confusion.

But there was no anger.

The Law Enforcent lowered his sleeves, the Heaven-Reaching Sword Qi entangling Golden Turtle Peak gradually dissipated, and the Cloud Sea was restored to clarity.

"He... is one of your people?"

At this mont, Zhao Tongtian’s expression was very weary, as if saying this sentence consud a lot of energy.

"You people?"

Lu Yuzhen raised an eyebrow.

"You... and the Holy Empress..."

The mont Zhou Zhiren severed the Sword Qi Dragon Vein, the Law Enforcent knew he had made a quite erroneous decision, and this decision seed to be guided step by step by Lu Yuzhen.

This was the trend of the tis, an act of helplessness.

Da Sui Sword Palace was inherently unable to resist the "Imperial City" invasion.

With his personality, he would definitely activate the Sword Forest.

So...

These were the calculated results of the Holy Empress and Lu Yuzhen?

"No, no, no."

Lu Yuzhen shook his head, sincerely said: "The Holy Empress and I are two people. She is she, and I am I."

This answer seed aningless to the Law Enforcent.

"What’s the difference..."

He said faintly: "Anyway, your current goal is the sa... to gather four Dragon Veins..."

The Sword Qi Cyan Dragon flew in the void.

Countless white paper fluttered.

As if he had already anticipated this backstab beneath the Sword Forest, Lu Yuzhen had long set up the White Paper Barrier at the Heavenly Peak to collect this majestic fortune. Thus, the towering Cyan Dragon that burst forth from the ground quickly condensed in the Paper Taoist’s hands in another form, reappearing... At this mont, this Cyan Dragon was only a few feet long, coiled up, returning to a slumbering state.

"Although what you say is true, but she and I... are actually not quite the sa."

Lu Yuzhen smiled while holding the Cyan Dragon: "We both want to gather the Dragon Vein, but the difference is... she only cares about herself."

He paused for a mont.

"Zhou Zhiren is mine."

Lu Yuzhen calmly said: "From many years ago... he has been mine."

"Many years ago? When?"

Zhao Tongtian frowned, if he rembered correctly, after Zhou Zhiren joined Lotus Peak, he hardly ever left.

"Ha."

Lu Yuzhen chuckled lightly, he did not directly answer this question, but opened the wide sleeves.

Countless golden lights spread out from the Paper Taoist’s sleeves, forming an array.

Humans have three souls and seven spirits.

The Paperman Technique can take away "three souls and seven spirits"...

In a sense.

This technique can refine a person into a paperman, but there is a more profound, far-reaching use.

If with the Paperman Technique, one takes away soone’s "Fetal Light

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