The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

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She would never watch her sister go astray, let alone watch her fall because of it!

……

Li Qingyue naturally didn't know what they were thinking. At this moment, she had ignored everything, and only the broken sword was in her eyes.

A pair of eyes stared straight at the word 'moon' carved on the hilt of the sword.

Trembling fingers subconsciously moved towards the 'moon'.

Others may not know what the moon sign represents, so why doesn't she understand it?

As a woman with a keen mind, how could she not feel the friendship between Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng for her.

Those years of companionship, the eyes that have always been lingering on him, all the traces of not taking the trouble for himself and doing everything by himself.

She understands everything.

However, she couldn't respond and didn't even dare to face it.

"Buzz!"

Just when Li Qingyue's finger touched the word 'moon', a wave of will that was as warm as water but uninterrupted instantly poured into Li Qingyue's mind.

Those were all the scenes of their past interactions, one scene after another, without missing a single one, like a mark that could never be erased, imprinted on this immortal sword.

There was also a scene that she had never touched before, but it was the birth of this immortal sword.

It was a valley, a forbidden area of the Nine Saint Sect.

A young man was refining an immortal sword with a focused expression.

Behind him, there was a woman holding a thumb-sized piece of fairy tear green gold.

Li Qingyue recognized that it was Fairy Ling Wei.

"The great road has no trace, the sound is loud, and the skill is clumsy. As a Taoist body, the sword is not suitable for you!"

Fairy Ling Wei opened her mouth to dissuade her. As a Taoist body, she is innately aligned with the Tao. She is the supreme divine fetus formed by the condensation of all Taoism.

Such an existence is more suitable for the form of the Tao.

Like a tripod, it is as round as one, with two ears and three legs, just like Tao gives birth to one, gives rise to two, two gives rise to three, and three gives rise to all things.

Like a pagoda, one pillar divides the sky and the earth into two parts, and the three parts are divided into three parts, with six sides and nine floors, almost like the Tao.

Like a furnace, heaven and earth are ovens.

Like pictures, like prints...etc.

This kind of thing that carries the Tao is the most needed tool for the Tao embryo.

"I know!"

Yang Wuzheng responded: "The great road is to do nothing. If you don't fight, you fight. If you only do it for yourself, that's true!"

"For her, I am willing to hold the sword and bring peace to the world!"

A sharp edge burst out from Yang Wuzheng with these words.

Only a sword can be called a killing weapon.

Only the sword can turn him into a peerless edge and kill all enemies.

Fairy Ling Wei was silent for a while after hearing this, her eyes full of grievance and shock.

She grew up with Yang Wuzheng and was a childhood sweetheart. Her understanding of Yang Wuzheng was like a clear spring, and she could see it at a glance.

But now, since returning from that experience, Yang Wuzheng has completely changed.

He is no longer as indifferent and indifferent as before, letting things take their own course. Instead, he shows his sharpness.

"For her?"

Ling Wei was silent, lowering her head slightly, with tears flowing in her eyes, and every drop fell into the green gold of fairy tears.

"Yes! For her!"

Yang Wuzheng was silent for a moment before responding again: "This sword... Weiyue!"

……

The scenes of forging swords made Li Qingyue completely enlightened, as if a huge wave had stirred up in his heart, and he could no longer calm down.

Tears fell like rain in his eyes.

If she hadn't touched this broken sword, she might never know about these things in her life.

Because Yang Wuzheng was as calm as ever in front of her, never showing any intention of fighting, and was as calm as a clear spring, having been with her for several years.

Even if he was born with a sword later, it would still be the same.

He never took the initiative to speak, nor took the initiative to make it clear. He only had silent companionship, only the gentle eyes, and nothing else.

But now she understands that Yang Wuzheng's heart at that time was by no means as peaceful as it seemed.

"Hold the sword for me! Weiyue!"

"Fool……"

Li Qingyue murmured, holding the broken sword in her palms with trembling hands like a treasure.

His eyes were closed tightly, but he still couldn't stop the unfulfilled tears from flowing.

Perhaps it was the tears that fell into the broken sword, or maybe it was Li Qingyue's aura that vibrated, and the broken sword buzzed. Wisps of familiar aura burst out from the broken sword, lingering in front of Li Qingyue.

Gradually they gathered together and formed an illusory figure.

He looked at the girl in front of him silently and distressedly, as if he saw the girl who was extremely easy to satisfy, innocent and pure.

At that time, she was so sensible and vigilant, like a weak kitten, trying her best to protect herself.

I approached him cautiously and carefully asked him about spiritual practice.

Even if it's not clear, I don't dare to disturb you too much.

Stubborn and paranoid, once touched, it will be unforgettable.

He was also touched by that feeling.

But then, everything changed, and even they couldn't protect her. They could only watch helplessly as that innocent girl gradually became a witch who was the enemy of the whole world.

He couldn't imagine what kind of disaster could turn such a girl into a witch.

But he understood that the pain involved must be beyond the reach of others.

From that moment on, he made up his mind to hold the sword for her, fight for her, bring peace to the world for her, and establish a pure land for her.

Unfortunately, he failed in the end.

"Don't cry!"

Yang Wuzheng's phantom spoke, and phantom fingers touched the corners of Li Qingyue's eyes, stroking away her warm tears.

"Yang Wuzheng...you are so stupid!"

Li Qingyue opened her eyes and saw the illusory figure in front of her. She couldn't help but choked up and said, "I can hold up the sky myself!"

"I know! You are so strong, you can always do it!"

When Yang Wuzheng spoke, his face did not look lonely after his death, but instead had a warm smile, just like before.

"But I don't want to see the woman I like living so tired and hard. I want to support the world for her!"

"I know that I am not a god, and I cannot be omnipotent!"

"But for you, I have nothing to fear!"

"I have no regrets to see you again and see you alive and well!"

Listening to Yang Wuzheng's gentle voice, Li Qingyue seemed to have completely collapsed.

She thought of her brother. When he gave her the bronze ring and the ghost face mask, she vaguely knew the ending.

I just don't want to believe it, I don't want to accept it, I'm intoxicated in my own world, I don't dare to face it, I'm avoiding everything.

It wasn't until the people of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty came that she accepted all this and thought of resisting, but she had already missed the best opportunity.

How can the people of the mountain village fight against the Yuhua Divine Dynasty?

Her brother died as she expected, and she fell into collapse, self-blame, and guilt, which became a knot in her heart that could never be erased in her life.

He was the first person in this world who was kind to himself without any regrets.

But now, Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng left one by one, all because of her.

How could she let go?

"Don't cry, you won't be pretty if you cry any more!"

Yang Wuzheng comforted him, his illusory figure trembled, and he raised his fingers, gently stroking away the tears from the corners of Li Qingyue's eyes again.

"Boom..."

At this moment, the silver sun at the top of the sky burst into endless divine light.

Throughout the heaven and earth, the vast imperial power fell down instantly like the vast ocean that filled the heaven and earth.

All the mighty power surged towards Li Qingyue.

What's even more terrifying is that the silver sun halo exploded instantly, and four more terrifying divine lights fell like a falling sun.

With terrifying imperial power and vast imperial laws.

At this moment, 90% of the people in the world fell to their knees, unable to even struggle.

"Ancient Imperial Soldier!"

"There are still four resurrected ancient imperial weapons!"

Seeing such a scene, everyone was shocked by the terrifying power.

The four ancient imperial weapons revived and unleashed their mighty power.

Four terrifying figures appeared in everyone's eyes.