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"Pfft!"

He waved his sword in the air, and in the next moment, a palm appeared behind Xiao Yu, passing through the stars that were protecting him, and piercing through his chest!

"Shua!"

Xiao Yu turned his sword and slashed behind him, but, the sword once again missed, the space behind him was empty, without a trace of Jun Xie, and only a clear bloody hole appeared on his chest, proving that all of this had happened.

"Ta!"

Xiao Yu's body shook slightly, his legs became weak, and he was almost unable to stand, he had to kneel on the ground, with the sword in his hand, he was barely able to stabilize himself.

The current Xiao Yu's face was pale white, and blood continuously flowed out from the hole in his chest.

This was already the first time he had been seriously injured. Several healing techniques gradually lost their effectiveness and couldn't help him recover immediately.

The six seal, Five-element Star, and Indestructible Yin-yang Scripture were all capable of allowing Xiao Yu's injuries to quickly recover.

However, this recovery wasn't limitless. If he was injured continuously for a certain amount of time, even if the three forces were to attack him at the same time, it wouldn't be able to make him recover quickly or even lose effect in the end.

Several types of healing powers were like water that was normally stored. Even if there was a lot of water, if it was extracted in one go, it would eventually run out. He had to use a certain amount of time to fill up the water again before he could continue using it.

At this moment, Xiao Yu started to find it difficult to recover from the injuries on his body, because in this battle, he had suffered too many injuries, and they were all fatal.

"In the end, there is still a gap between our realms. I still haven't become a king, but I'm still lacking a bit!"

Trembling, Xiao Yu's heart was filled with endless hatred.

He hated the heavens for letting the first curse of all time exist within his body. If it wasn't for the curse, how could it have been so difficult for him to become king?

He also hated himself. In order to allow him to win this battle, Ye Jiuqiong didn't hesitate to gamble his entire life. However, he had thought that he was prepared for it, and in the end, was forced into a dead end by Jun Xie!

If he lost this battle, not only would he let himself down, he would also make Ye Jiuqiong lose her life for nothing!

"I want to become a king! I want to slaughter all of my enemies! I will never want to see anyone around me encountering the same thing because of me!"

Strength! In his previous life, after becoming the number one Zhi Zun of the Nine Heavens, Xiao Yu was already numb to these two words, and did not even have any desire for power.

However, at this moment in time, he yearned for strength so much. He understood so well what it meant to be powerless when one did not have strength.

If they were both kings, how could he be forced to such a state by Jun Xie? If they were both kings, then looking at the nine heavens and looking at the five hundred thousand years of history, who could make him feel such a heavy pressure?

At this moment, a familiar feeling quietly surged into Xiao Yu's heart.

What did it feel like? This was the feeling of death. In his previous life, he had been plotted against by his disciple, and when he was about to fall, he had been in the same mood as now.

"Am I really going to die in battle here? If I die in battle, wouldn't Ye Jiuqiong's cultivation be crippled for nothing? Who else would be able to find his father? Could his mother's incantation still be released? Qianyu, will she also be given to others by Monarch Lan? "

At this moment, Xiao Yu felt the same way as when he had fallen in his previous life. In his heart, he thought of all the regrets he had when he was still alive.

All the experiences he had experienced in this life came back to his mind, and he felt as if he had returned to the time when he was in the Lin Family.

As his thoughts surfaced, Xiao Yu quietly closed his eyes. The expression on his face kept changing, sometimes complicated, sometimes bitter.

"So it turns out that I've taken so many detours in this life! My previous life as a so-called number one Paragon, starting from the lowest level in cultivation, has been a waste!"

At that moment, when all of his experiences surfaced in his mind, Xiao Yu suddenly had an epiphany.

In this life, he had viewed himself as a Paragon. He had always wanted to cultivate the supreme dao, and had always set himself strict conditions. He had always wanted to do everything in his power to ensure that he would not give up.

Using his status as a talisman, he fused Yin-yang Power s and Five-element Power s into the stars, forcefully raising the might of the stars.1

He had always wanted to be able to cultivate all kinds of Unparalleled Avenue, and every single one of them was extremely astonishing, and he had always restricted himself with the highest standards.

However, at this moment, he suddenly realized that everything that he had done in the past was all wrong!

The experiences of his past life had caused his vision to soar. He wanted to obtain several of them, but in actuality, it was extremely difficult to reach the end of any of them.

In this life, he had been cursed. Cultivation was already not easy, and he also cultivated several supreme Daos, causing his rate of improvement to not be as fast as he had imagined.

He was from the Ninth Heaven Sovereign, and possessed the memories of his previous life. Logically speaking, the speed of his re-cultivation should have been faster than this.

However, up until now, because he had too high of a requirement for himself, he gradually lost his center of gravity. Several lines coexisted together, making him ignore a very important point, which was that he did not have the one he preferred.

Not long ago, he rejected the idea of using several symbols as symbols, and stopped pursuing this path.

This was because there were simply too many Daos he needed to cultivate!

"Perhaps I was wrong from the very beginning. If I only cultivated the Dao and didn't have such high expectations for myself, then by now, I would have long since become a king, or even a emperor. I was the one who walked the wrong path in the past!"

Understanding the situation, Xiao Yu's heart gradually stabilized.

He no longer felt uneasy about dying. A Dao Heart gradually became like a boulder, indestructible.

"What's wrong with Xiao Yu? Is the injury too severe? "

"No wonder. Tyrant is too strong. That absolute strength is simply hopeless. If an ordinary person had experienced such a battle, their heart would have broken down long ago."

"However, I have to say, Xiao Yu is already very strong. One must know that he has not even become a King, yet he can actually fight Tyrant to this extent! Who was Tyrant? His fighting strength is unmatched against many in the king realm, Xiao Yu being able to have such strength before even becoming a king, it is already something that has never been seen before! "

"What a pity, if he had become king, he might have a chance to defeat Tyrant. But now, defeat is already the inevitable outcome!"

Seeing Xiao Yu not moving at all, the people at the bottom of the mountain, as well as those who had watched the battle through the Communication Rune, all felt a wave of emotion.

At the moment, he was already heavily injured, and moreover, he had not found a way to deal with Jun Xie's strange Arcane Arts.

From the looks of it, losing to Jun Xie seemed to be inevitable.

"Great, I said it, Tyrant will definitely wash away the humiliation from the past for our Qianyang Palace!"

"Xiao Yu is finally going to lose. So what if he's strong? My Qianyang Palace also has disciples who can kill him like he's a dog! "

At this moment, a group of disciples who had come from the Qianyang Palace were already cheering loudly, as if they had already seen the final result.

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