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Chapter 257: The Emperor's Sword (IX)

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Wang Zhixin's figure disappeared.

It was not that Li Yun gave up the traction, but that Wang Zhixin took the initiative to break off this connection. After all, the two sides were thousands of miles apart. Even if there was a gap in their realm, it was still out of reach. Wang Zhixin himself was also a great master of the world, so it was not difficult for him to break free from this connection.

“… … ..”

Rays of golden light kept flashing in Li Yun's eyes. Although his expression remained unmoved, the light in his eyes seemed to reveal his true state of mind.

Swish!

With a stomp of the foot, Tong Daofu, the chief steward of the imperial court who had been curled up and kneeling behind Li Yun, vomited blood and flew away on the spot. A huge force rushed into his body, and the true energy in his body flowed backwards, and the blood surged up, bursting out from the 365 major acupoints in his body.

Died on the spot!

As the chief steward of the imperial court and the seal holder of the Imperial Household Department, Tong Daofu had served Li Yun for more than twenty years. But now he was directly killed by Li Yun. It was not only because of his betrayal, but more importantly, Li Yun was very depressed at the moment and it was difficult to vent his feelings without killing someone.

The wind is howling strongly.

Under the magnificent white jade steps, an unknown wind was blowing. Li Yun placed one hand on the long sword at his waist with a solemn expression. After killing Tong Daofu, his mood seemed to calm down again. He looked into the distance and continued to look quietly in the direction of Tianjue Peak.

He saw Wang Zhixin holding the Embroidered Spring Knife and slashing at the Xuanbing Platform under his feet without hesitation.

He saw that the shattered black ice platform was finally unable to stop the surging underground fire.

He saw the Xuanbing Platform shattered.

He saw the underground fire erupting.

He saw Wang Zhixin standing on the Xuanbing Platform, his true energy was exhausted, and the ground fire under his feet spread, instantly engulfing him, and no one could react.

No one could save him.

at last... .

... .He saw the happy smile on Wang Zhixin’s face.

Die without regrets.

In front of others and behind others, Wang Zhixin was consistent, just as he was when he was brought to the house on a snowy night.

only... .

"I didn't give you this name so that you can do this."

"... ..."

Li Yun finally couldn't help but murmur in a low voice. From the moment Wang Zhixin appeared in front of him, he hadn't said a word, nor did he reveal even the slightest emotion, because he was worried that once he opened his mouth, he would no longer be able to suppress it.

Li Yun is not a heartless person.

He is affectionate.

So he was waiting for Wang Zhixin to speak. If Wang Zhixin told him that the plan had failed and he hoped to evacuate, then Li Yun would act as if nothing had happened. After scolding him, he would let him come back. As for the plan, he would take it slow and there would always be a chance, but he couldn't say it out loud.

Because he had planned all of this, he included Wang Zhixin in his plan, because when employing people, personal feelings are not allowed.

Therefore, he could only wait for Wang Zhixin to speak.

But Wang Zhixin seemed to see through him completely. As soon as he opened his mouth, he sent himself to death.

... ..always like this.

Twenty years ago, he plotted against Wang Zhixin, indirectly killed his father, and exiled his brother. At that time, he knew that he could not turn back, so he gave up his personal feelings and finally broke up with the Master of Wutong Valley. From then on, the two were separated by the world, like strangers.

But isn’t this also a calculation

Li Yun plotted against the Master of Wutong Valley, using this breakup to make Wang Zhixin feel guilty and more loyal, but behind this plot, Li Yun also had selfish motives. He didn't want this to happen again, so he asked the Master of Wutong Valley to leave and walk away.

If it's not in front of you, you naturally can't calculate it.

It’s a pity that times have changed.

Twenty years later, it was another calculation. As usual, Li Yun suppressed all his personal feelings and once again included everyone in the calculation.

This is how to employ people.

This is the Son of Heaven.

In the court, there are three magic swords handed down from the previous emperor, one for common people, one for princes, and one for the emperor. Among the three magic swords, the common people's sword is the sharpest, but it only has murderous aura and kills for the sake of killing. That's all. The princes' sword is the king of all weapons, noble and extraordinary, and can accommodate all the weapons in the world for its own use, which is considered first-class.

Both of them were forged from demon fetuses.

The common people's swords represent "killing", and the princes' swords represent "weapons", which are the same as the blood demon in the imperial tomb.

Where is the Emperor's Sword

Among the three sacred swords, only the Emperor's Sword is the most mysterious. Almost no one in the palace has seen it, and people can only roughly guess that it is the sword worn by Emperor Li Yun on a daily basis.

But in fact, Li Yun's sword was just a ceremonial sword. It was a sword specially made for the coronation ceremony in the past. Although it looked luxurious and sharp, it was actually completely unusable in fighting. It was just a tool to symbolize his power, just like the jade seal.

But this does not mean that the Emperor's Sword does not exist.

What is the Emperor's Sword

"Use the national weapon of the world as a sword, make it according to the five elements, discuss it according to punishment and virtue, open it according to yin and yang, hold it according to spring and summer, and operate it according to autumn and winter. It is straight and has no front, it is raised to the highest level, it has no lower level, it has no side, it can decide the floating clouds above and the laws of the earth below. This is the sword of the emperor, and it is also a method of employing people and a skill of political strategy."

The art of being an emperor advocates that there is nothing in the world that cannot be used, and everything in the world can be used.

By utilizing people, power, and things, the world is under your control. Over time, what you develop is a momentum.

And this momentum is the key to enlightenment.

Wang Zhixin was amazed at how Li Yun, as an emperor, could become the first person to achieve enlightenment in the world. But in fact, it was not only because of his talent. More importantly, Li Yun had two major advantages over emperors of all dynasties. First, he had already achieved the level of a great master.

Second, he is good at managing people.

The art of being an emperor is deeply rooted in his heart. Although he has feelings, he can be ruthless. Twenty years of calculations and careful planning, combined with the national destiny of Dayun, have allowed Li Yun to develop this momentum, which enabled him to make further progress. Now, his luck is endless.

Those who enter the Tao can be called masters.

One who has attained enlightenment is called a great master.

Those who have achieved enlightenment are true earthly immortals. Li Yun carries the destiny of a country with his own strength. As long as Dayun is immortal, he will always be an enlightened earthly immortal!

"Just die."

"But... it must be a worthwhile death."

"Zhongyuan Zulong... .!!!"

Li Yun murmured in a low voice, suppressing all emotions, his eyes were completely filled with golden light, he slowly stretched out his hand, grasped the long sword at his waist, the sword extended one foot, a sword intent emerged out of thin air, with Li Yun as the center and Shangjing as the center, it quickly expanded towards the territory of Dayun.

There has never been any emperor's sword.

No matter what kind of sword it is, even if it is just a broken sword, in Li Yun's hand, it is the supreme sword of the emperor!

The sword is two feet out!

The sword intent erupted from cities all over Dayun. The invisible artistic conception made ordinary people feel depressed and shocked the master warriors. The boundless territory of Dayun was actually connected together by some kind of force at this moment, just like the ancestor dragon of the Central Plains, and it took shape in the spiritual realm.

"This should be the last time..."

"... ..This has to be the last time!"

Swish! Li Yun flipped his palm, and the three-foot sword was completely unsheathed, with sword intent at its peak!

I have a sword!

The hilt of the sword is located in Shangjing, the tip of the sword points to the frontier, the vast mountains and rivers are all the sword's spine, and the thousands of troops and horses are all sword guards.

Once this sword moves, the whole world will be within its grasp.