Longevity: Starting with Only One Life, Cultivation Depends Entirely on Survival

The only immortal, Dao Yi?

The emperors looked in front of them and laughed. Dao Yi, who was almost going crazy, actually felt a strong sense of oppression.

This person must be very powerful, but does he go too far by calling himself an immortal?

"Dao Yi, we don't care how you survived that battle at the hands of Qi Tanning, or how you ended up like this, but the restricted area has been removed, what else can you do?"

"It's better to commit suicide and we can still keep your whole body!"

The imperial sword in the hand of the Sad Sword Quasi-Emperor also pointed at Dao Yi.

"Hahaha, you are so arrogant and dare to call yourself an immortal in front of the Immortal Road. Are you a little too arrogant?"

Emperor Chiyang also laughed and said: "No matter how powerful you are, we have so many great emperors and quasi-emperors, can you still kill us all?"

These words also caused other quasi-emperors to laugh.

"A group of mere first-level emperors actually dare to speak rudely in front of me. It seems that I really need to show you some color, otherwise I will think that I will be able to sit back and relax after becoming the emperor."

Facing the ridicule of the emperors, Dao Yi's eyes gradually became cold.

"Let you try to see if this fairy sword made of billions of living beings is sharp."

Dao Yi raised his sword, and in the mocking eyes of the emperors, he lightly slashed forward with his sword.

The faces of the emperors who were still laughing suddenly changed and became frightened.

The black sword light carried an ominous aura, cutting through everything in sight. The emperor's pressure collapsed on the spot, ringing in the void.

This sword light can break everything, and it has reached the highest peak of swordsmanship.

"You are the Great Emperor of Swordsman——"

The quasi-emperor of the Sad Sword also became serious, and he used all his strength to move the emperor's sword, making a roaring sound, and placed it in front of him, resisting the killing blow of the black sword.

"If you don't want to die, just use your housekeeping skills!"

The Sad Sword Quasi-Emperor roared one last time, and a bright sword light burst out from his body.

The emperors naturally understood at this moment that Daoyi was really not bragging.

"Hold the disc!"

"Fuyao beads!"

"Eye of the Divine Realm!"

"Starlight Ten Thousand Ways!"

"Phoenix Bell!"

The major forces also sacrificed their remaining imperial soldiers and launched a joint attack against the black sword.

"I am not the Great Sword Emperor, I am the Great Sword Emperor above rank nine."

Daoyi moved forward a little with one hand, and the black sword suddenly exerted force. At this moment, it was the supreme swordsmanship.

boom--

Even if the emperors exerted all their strength, the great avenues came out at this moment, reflecting the void with colorful colors, and the power of laws was chaotic, they could not withstand this simple sword.

With a loud bang, all the emperor's soldiers were knocked back tens of thousands of miles, and even the emperors retreated in confusion.

The great emperor was better off, and the quasi-emperors with the protection of the imperial soldiers were also better, but those quasi-emperors who ran slowly and did not have the protection of the imperial soldiers would end up miserable.

Their own avenues were cut off by the light of the sword, and their bodies were chopped into two pieces. But this was not just the way of the sword, there were other avenues that were eating away at their bodies and souls.

And this was something they couldn't stop. In just a short moment, they could only wailing and witnessing their own death.

"No--"

A quasi-emperor shouted, and his two bodies had already flown tens of thousands of miles away, and his eyes gradually became dull.

This sword knocked back all the emperors, and only Dao Yi stood under the crack of immortal light.

The monks who were watching from a distance were already horrified and retreated back.

Even when Qi Tanning saw that the two sides were about to open up, he fled far away.

Just kidding, no one knows Dao Yi's strength better than him.

"I haven't done anything for a long time, I feel really good..."

Dao Yi stretched out, and the black sword flew back into his hand again, trembling slightly, and seemed very excited.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you one-turn great emperors off for once. If you really want to compete with me, you must first become nine-turn emperors."

"In the fairy light, there is no fairy road, but a dead end."

"To live toward death is to become an immortal."

At this moment, there was an indescribable aura on Daoyi's body. It was an aura that was more powerful than the pressure of the Great Emperor. It seemed that even the Great Emperor could only surrender in front of him and could not resist.

This is the way of immortality.

But it is not a complete immortal way, but a half-immortal way.

And it didn’t come from Dao Yi, but from the black sword in his hand.

"Come."

Dao Yi shouted softly, reached out and grabbed the void, and Qi Tanning suddenly appeared in Dao Yi's hands from tens of thousands of miles away, being pressed on his shoulders.

"Qi Tanning, today I will take you to open your eyes and meet your ancestors."

Qi Tanning's expression changed.

This doesn't sound like a good thing to say.

However, he wanted to resist, but he couldn't.

Dao Yi had already carried him and rushed towards the fairy light crack.

"I want this day to be opened for me too."

The black light crossed half of the sky and collided with the fairy light crack.

The entire void was trembling at this moment.

The collision of black and white was so bright that even most monks could only avoid it and did not dare to look directly at it.

Even the consciousness must be gathered back, otherwise it will be directly shattered.

Dao Yi rushed into the fairy light crack, and after a long time, a strange sound was heard.

It was the sound of metal clashing, muffled, and roaring that could be heard even from a long distance away.

At this moment, the spiritual energy from several surrounding star fields are also continuously gathering in the Death Star Field, rushing into the fairy light cracks.

Then the fairy light cracks began to flicker.

Now most of the monks who were watching had fled, leaving only the monks above the Great Sage who dared to watch from a distance.

It was obvious that the situation was a bit strange at this time.

Who was Daoyi, who killed several quasi-emperors with one strike and repelled several emperors with imperial weapons, fighting with in the fairy light crack?

It is said that the fairy light crack is the fairy road?

"Boom--"

Another loud noise, an extreme white light shot out from the fairy light crack, exploded in the void, and at the same time a figure also staggered and emerged.

It was Daoyi holding the black sword.

He was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, with many wounds on his body, and his breath fluctuated.

But the star field spiritual energy near the dead star field was indeed gathering towards him continuously.

"The half-immortal sword can't defeat you?"

Daoyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a crazy look in his eyes, staring fiercely at the fairy light crack.

At this time, in the dark fairy light crack, the monks who were watching from afar glimpsed one of the scenes. A human figure seemed to be standing quietly in his hands and looking out.

Who is this? !

The emperors were shocked. Qi Tanning had been taken in by Daoyi before and never came out again.

Is he dead?

They naturally would not think that the existence watching outside through the fairy light would be Qi Tanning.

And it seems that this existence injured Daoyi.

"I have wasted thousands of years, gathered half of my life's efforts, set up a huge formation, sacrificed countless lives, and refined half of the fairy sword."

"In this life, my road has come to the end. Is it really impossible to go on?"

Daoyi seemed to be proving himself, as if asking.

But no one would answer him.

"Could it be that the real road belongs to this world?"

"But they are all just first-turn emperors, and I am a ninth-turn emperor, almost becoming a heavenly emperor, and I have a half-immortal weapon in my hand. Is this road impossible to go on?"

"If that's the case, what about adding another half-immortal weapon?"

Daoyi turned his eyes and looked towards the location of the Xumi Realm.

In the Xumi Realm, under the yellow sand, Jiang Mu was still half-squatting, but the fairy stone in his hand had turned into a three-pointed two-edged sword.

At this moment, the three-pointed two-edged sword was trembling slightly, as if it was about to slip out of his hand.

But it was held tightly by Jiang Mu.

At this time, the semi-immortal weapon was just merging with Jiang Mu, and had not yet begun to be refined.

So Jiang Mu could not control the semi-immortal weapon at all.

"Jiang Mu, lend me your sword first. I know Guangyin, and I will return it to you after using it."

A divine thought went straight to Jiang Mu's sea of ​​consciousness.

"But if you succeed, will there be a time to return it?"

Jiang Mu asked back.

After a moment of silence, Daoyi spoke.

"I'm sorry, for this road, I am willing to bet everything."

The three-pointed two-edged sword was forcibly separated from Jiang Mu's hand by a huge force.

"But you are betting on my great treasure!"

Jiang Mu cursed.