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Li Dao was at a loss. He raised his head and exhaled a breath of foul air, lamenting Wushuang's fate.

If it weren't for the interference of those seven great characters, Wushuang would most likely be an almighty being standing at the peak of the Myriad Worlds, and her truesoul would not have been shattered and landed in his hands.

Looking at Qing Xuanzi with an ice-cold gaze, Li Dao raised his sword.

The sword was covered in a purple black glow, and in a flash, it arrived in front of Qing Xuanzi.

Qing Xuanzi's mana crazily surged, blocking the Demon Suppressing Pagoda in front of him. He didn't even have time to say anything.

Without any sound, the Demon Suppressing Pagoda of Mount Shu Sword Sect, which had been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, was severed. Qing Xuanzi's body and soul were both cut in half at the waist.

"Patriarch Qing Xu!"

The Mount Shu Sect Leader and disciples cried out in sorrow, among them was Yan Chixia.

Other than Baldy and the three Dragon Kings of the East Sea still crazily attacking Li Changfeng, the rest of them stopped moving. Since the situation had developed to this point, was there a need to continue fighting?

Facing Li Dao's cold gaze and the tip of his sword, Yama Minamiya started to sweat profusely. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Brother Li, really, I have no ill intentions, believe me!"

Li Dao retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Let this matter rest. You have done me a favor. If I don't kill you today, I will repay this debt of gratitude."

The Heavenly Son of Yama wiped his cold sweat, sighed, and didn't say anything more.

Li Dao walked towards Li Changfeng step by step and said, "Father-in-law, as well as your three uncles, Baldy, you guys get out of the way. I will send this villager on his final journey."

With that, Li Dao walked forward and pushed away the bald man and the three Dragon Kings. He pointed his sword towards Li Changfeng and grinned, "I'm sorry, but it seems that you really aren't the main character."

Li Changfeng calmed down, laughed at himself, and said to Li Dao, "That's right, I only found out about it now. For the sake of my hometown, can I ask you for a favor? "

Li Dao's brows twitched as he said, "If I were to spare your life, then I won't say anything."

Li Changfeng, as a transcender, could inherit the great destiny and fortune carried by him by killing him. Li Dao had no reason to let him off the hook.

"No, I want you to protect my wife and son. Also, I implicated the Kunlun Society. I hope you won't implicate them and leave them with a legacy."

"Un, be more straightforward. Don't let me feel any pain."

As Li Changfeng spoke, he closed his eyes. Before he died, his heart felt a trace of warmth.

As the head fell and the soul dissipated, a diaosi transcender was turned into ashes and vanished into thin air. "Ahh!"

In the distance, Li Ao Tian painfully closed his eyes, tightly biting his thick lips to prevent himself from crying.

Tears were streaming down Lie Yangzi's face as he swung his sword to wipe his neck.

Li Dao looked around and stepped forward to pick up the cracked Kunlun Mirror. As the Kunlun Mirror approached Wu-Shuang, he let out a wail, as if he was afraid.

In the end, the sword did not have any new abilities. It might have become even sharper. After all, the Demon Suppressing Pagoda in Mount Shu had been easily cut in half.

The thing that made Li Dao most happy was that he would no longer need to collect any luck from transmigrating to another world. The sword swallowed qi was originally meant to repair itself, but now that the Annihilation Laws were hidden within the sword's body, they were activated a bit. Breaking through the world barrier would be an easy task.

Everyone stared at Li Blade. Li Changfeng was dead, and right now, no one could compete with him. After all, he was a ruthless person who had even swallowed the Heavenly Dao.

"Don't look at me, do whatever you want." Don't look at me, do whatever you want to do. As for the Kunlun Society, you can handle it, but don't destroy their legacy. "

After saying that, Li Dao left. His harvest this time was already great. First of all, the longsword had repaired a small part of it, which was the biggest gain. After that, he used the combination of the Six Legged Golden Body and the Blood Nerve to create a brand-new cultivation technique. Finally, there was the Kunlun Mirror that Li Changfeng had left behind and his tremendous luck.

After Li Dao left, the eyes of the Heavenly Emperor turned. He didn't say a word as he walked towards the depths of the Heavenly Palace. He had never forgotten his purpose in coming here.

The old man chanted a Buddhist prayer and chose a direction to head towards, searching for the shattered spirit mountain.

The Mount Shu Sword Sect had lost their Supreme Elder, Qing Xuanzi, to a group of Earthly Immortals. Now, they were in a disadvantageous position.

The bald man left the Heavenly Court with an emotionless expression. His back was bleak and he was in no mood to care about other things.

The Dragon King of the East Sea forced himself to keep his spirits up, suppressing his grief at the loss of his brother, putting on the dignity of a Heavenly Immortal.

Next was the distribution of benefits. The treasures left behind by the ancient Heavenly Court, as well as the benefits of destroying the Karakorum Dao Palace, naturally meant that the strong would receive more.

The whereabouts of the Heavenly Emperor of Yan Luo and Old Devil Buddha were unknown. As the Dragon King of the East Sea was the strongest in the group, it naturally meant that he would have to take the lion's head.

Li Dao did not know about the situation after he left. The Heavenly Dao had already dissipated, so no matter how many benefits these people received, it was useless.

The spiritual energy in this part of the world would gradually dissipate, welcoming the end of the world. Everyone would die, no deities or demons would exist, and the prosperity of the human race would finally come.