Legend of Swordsman

4819 The Imprisoned Great Yan Immortal
Furthermore, it was very likely that this ancient mighty figure was sealed when Zhen Wuyang opened up the Great Si Region, and they were in a hostile state.

Xi Qingchi squatted behind Jian Wushuang and looked around with her beautiful eyes in horror.

“The Emperor? Emperor, why aren’t you saying anything?”

The voice that could intimidate Di Qing was extremely careful, showing a sense of submission.

Jian Wushuang, who was originally a little nervous, calmed down because he could hear the respect and rich feeling in the voice. It was definitely not a treacherous villain.

“Wushuang, quickly leave this place,” Di Qing said cautiously.

Jian Wushuang looked at him and then said, “No hurry. Let’s wait here for a while.”

With that, he slowly walked forward.

“Wait for me,” he said. Xi Qingchi quickly followed, afraid that she would fall behind.

Di Qing frowned and eventually followed without saying a word.

The reason why Jian Wushuang did not leave but walked forward slowly was that the calls gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, which was strange.

The further they went, the clearer the sound became.
“Your subjects pay their respects to the Emperor!”

An ancient cry seemed to come from the earth’s core, respectful and pious to the extreme.

Jian Wushuang was moved. Then he looked at the craggy rocks under his feet. The sounds obviously came from the core of the earth.

After a moment of silence, he said, “Everyone, I’m just a passer-by, not your Emperor.”

The voices disappeared and then resounded again. “That’s impossible. You have the aura of an Emperor around you. How can you not be a subordinate Emperor?”

“Emperor, are you going to give up on your subjects?”

The voice suddenly sounded sad and lonely.

“I’m really not your Emperor. I’m just a passerby who accidentally entered this place.” Jian Wushuang was helpless. At the same time, he asked, “What’s the name of your Emperor?”

Those voices suddenly became alert. “Are you all the lackeys of Zhen Wuyang?”

Jian Wushuang replied, “No, don’t worry.”

The voice fell silent for a moment before it finally said, “This is the Emperor’s True Name. Emperor Liu Ya.”

The thought in his heart was like a thunderclap.

Wasn’t the name ‘Emperor Liu Ya’ the owner of the former Heavenly Court that Jian Wushuang and the others had unintentionally entered earlier?

It was impossible for the Emperor’s True Name to be repeated. Combined with the excitement and piety of these voices, they were definitely once the Emperor Liu Ya’s subjects.

However, this was too much of a coincidence…

He had accidentally entered a Heavenly Region and the almighty being sealed inside was actually related to the Emperor Liu Ya.

“Since you said that you’re a passerby, why do you have the aura of Emperor Liu Ya on you?”

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang said, “This matter can’t be explained in a few words. Please show yourselves.”

The world was silent for a long time before the voice sighed. “It’s not that we don’t want to show ourselves, but we’re really powerless. Our Immortal Source has been imprisoned by the men under Zhen Wuyang. Our divine bodies are bound and we can’t move at all.”

Jian Wushuang was moved. From the direction of the sound, he had already determined that the place where they were imprisoned was the divine mountain in front of them.

He leaped up and faced the divine peak. His fingers were like blades, and thousands of Sword Intents rose up, cutting the divine peak in half with great momentum.

Swish!!!

The entire divine peak was split into two. At the same time, Jian Wushuang released his Sword Intent continuously and cut the divine peak like a sculpture.

In the end, the entire divine peak was cut off, leaving only a base that was thousands of feet tall.

Then, with a wave of his hand, stone chips kept falling off, and finally, chains as thick and long as True Dragons were revealed.

There were more than a thousand chains, and at the end of the chains, 18 figures were bound.

The clothes on their bodies were already in tatters, and their bound limbs were twisted in a rather strange posture. It was obvious that they had been broken.

Just like that, a total of 18 figures were imprinted in Jian Wushuang’s eyes.

Xi Qingchi covered her mouth with her hand, afraid of making a sound.

Di Qing also frowned and was always on guard.

18 figures, 18 Grand Yan Immortals.

However, Jian Wushuang did not expect them to be in such a miserable state.

In the face of such a huge movement, the 18 figures naturally noticed it, but they were all at a loss. No one looked at Jian Wushuang and the others, as if they did not exist.

Jian Wushuang looked at them and quickly found the reason.

These 18 Grand Yan Immortals had their eyeballs dug out, leaving only empty eye sockets. Naturally, they could not see the outside world.

“Are you still there?” The leader of the group, an old man with long eyebrows, asked carefully.

Jian Wushuang nodded. “I’m here.”

“If that’s the case, can you tell me why you have the Emperor Liu Ya’s aura on you?” the long-browed old man said.

“Of course, I can tell you.” Jian Wushuang did not intend to hide anything. He immediately told them in detail about how he had unintentionally entered Emperor Liu Ya’s Heavenly Court and how he had obtained Emperor Liu Ya’s Comprehension.

Di Qing was cautious. He immediately released Yan power and wrapped it around Xi Qingchi, who was perking up her ears and ready to listen. Di Qing made sure that Jian Wushuang’s words could not be heard by anyone other than them.

After all, this was a matter of life and death. If word got out, the consequences would be disastrous.

Time passed by.

When Jian Wushuang’s voice finally stopped, everything fell silent.

The 18 Grand Yan Immortals were silent, as if their hearts had died.

As their eyes had been dug out, they naturally could not cry out in grief, and could only remain in a daze.

Finally, the long-browed old man asked, “Are they all dead?”

“That’s right, none of the Yan Immortals and Grand Yan Immortals survived.”

Jian Wushuang’s words were like a sharp knife that cut them ruthlessly.

Lowering his head, the long-browed Elder mournfully said, “I was incompetent. In the end, I couldn’t protect the Heavenly Court and the Emperor.”

Jian Wushuang’s heart was as solid as a rock after all the cultivation, but a perfect state of mind did not mean that he was cold-blooded.

He had seen countless Immortal bones in the Heavenly Region. Every one of them was a Yan Immortal who dominated a Heavenly Region, but they were all killed in the war between the Emperors.

The reason why they resonated with each other was because they had seen each other before. Naturally, they could feel the death of their hearts.

Jian Wushuang’s state of mind seemed to have cleared up after he said this.

In the end, the long-browed Elder slowly raised his head and looked in Jian Wushuang’s direction. He said slowly, “Since the Emperor has given you his inheritance and Comprehension, you should live well.”

Although I want to kill Zhen Wuyang all the time, I want to tell you that you should never fight with him. Leave him and live on with Emperor Liu Ya’s last wish.”

“Why?” Jian Wushuang looked at him and asked.

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