Chapter 256: Sword of the Son of Heaven (9)

Wang Zhixin's figure disappeared.

It's not that Li Yun gave up the traction, but Wang Zhixin's side took the initiative to cut off this connection, after all, the two sides are thousands of miles apart, even if there is a gap in the realm, but the whip is beyond reach, Wang Zhixin himself is also a great master in the world, and it is not difficult to break free from this connection.

“........”

Golden light continued to flicker in Li Yun's eyes, although his expression was still unmoved, the light in his eyes seemed to reveal his true state of mind.

Swish!

Stomping down, he had been curling up since the beginning, and Tong Daofu, the former head of the imperial palace who was kneeling behind Li Yun, vomited blood and flew on the spot, and a vigorous surge poured into his body, and the true qi of the whole body flowed backwards, and the blood surged upward, bursting out from the three hundred and sixty-five big points in the body.

Killed on the spot!

As the head of the imperial palace and the master of ceremonies, Tong Daofu has been serving by Li Yun's side for more than 20 years, but now he was directly killed by Li Yun, not only because of his betrayal, but more importantly, because Li Yun was depressed at this time, and it was really difficult to express if he didn't kill anyone.

Wind Hunt.

Under the magnificent Bai Yudan, there was a nameless wind, Li Yun pressed one hand on the long sword at his waist, his expression was solemn, after killing Tong Daofu, his mood seemed to calm down again, he looked into the distance, and continued to quietly look in the direction of the top of the sky.

He saw Wang Zhixin holding an embroidered spring knife and slashing at the Xuanbing platform under his feet without hesitation.

He saw that the shattered Xuanbing Platform finally couldn't stop the surging earth fire.

He saw the Ice Platform shatter.

He saw the earth fire erupt.

He saw Wang Zhixin standing on the Xuanbing platform, his true qi was exhausted, and the fire spread under his feet, engulfing it in an instant, and no one reacted.

No one could save him.

At last....

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

Die without regrets.

Before and after others, Wang Zhixin is the same on the outside, just as he took him from the snowy night to the mansion.

It's just that....

"I didn't give you this name, but I didn't let you do it..."

“......”

Li Yun finally muttered in a low voice uncontrollably, since Wang Zhixin appeared in front of him, he has not said a word, nor has he shown even the slightest emotion, because he is worried that once he opens his mouth, he will no longer be able to suppress it.

Li Yun is not a ruthless person.

He is sentient.

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 treat it as if nothing had happened, and after scolding him, let him come back, plan, take your time, there is always a chance, but he can't take the initiative to say it.

Because all of this was calculated by him, he included Wang Zhixin in the calculation, because the way of employing people is never allowed to have personal feelings.

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

It's just that Wang Zhixin seemed to see through him completely, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he sent himself to a dead end.

..... Always.

Twenty years ago, he calculated 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 with the lord of Wutong Valley.

But isn't that a calculation?

Li Yun calculated the lord of Wutong Valley, and used this break to make Wang Zhixin feel guilty and more loyal at that time, but behind this calculation, how could Li Yun be selfless? He didn't want this to happen, so he asked the Lord of Sycamore Valley to leave and go far away.

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

It's a pity that time has changed.

Twenty years later, it was another calculation, and as usual, Li Yun suppressed all his personal feelings and counted everyone in it again.

That's employing people.

This is the Son of Heaven.

In the imperial court, three divine swords were handed down from the first emperor, one was a concubine, one was a prince, and one was the son of heaven. Among the three divine swords, the Shuren sword is the sharpest, but it has a murderous aura, just killing for the sake of killing, but that's it. The princes' sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, noble and extraordinary, and can accommodate the world's weapons for their own use, which is considered first-class.

Both are forged by a demon fetus.

The sword of the Shuren is "killing", and the sword of the princes is "soldier", which is the same as the blood demon in the emperor's tomb.

What about the Heavenly Son Sword?

Among the three divine swords, only the Sword of the Son of Heaven is the most mysterious, and almost no one in the palace has seen it, so it can only be roughly guessed that it is the sword that Li Yun, who is the emperor, wears every day.

But in fact, Li Yun's sword is actually just a ceremonial sword, but a specially created sword weapon during the enthronement ceremony in the past year, which seems to be luxurious and sharp, but in fact it cannot be used in combat at all, just a tool to symbolize its rights, the same as the jade seal.

But this does not mean that the Sword of Heaven does not exist.

What is the Sword of the Son of Heaven?

"Take the national weapon of the world as the sword, make the five elements, discuss the criminal virtue, open the yin and yang, hold the spring and summer, the line is the autumn and winter, the straight is unforward, the supreme lift, the case is not down, the luck is unsided, the upper decision is the floating clouds, and the lower is the discipline of the earth, this is the sword of the Son of Heaven, and it is also the law of employing people and the art of power and strategy."

The Son of Heaven technique advocates that nothing in the world is unavailable, and everything in the world is available.

Employing people, using potential, and using things, the world is under control, and over time, what is raised is a momentum.

And this momentum is the key to enlightenment.

Wang Zhixin was surprised at how Li Yun could become the first enlightened person in the rivers and lakes as an emperor, but in fact, this is not just because of talent, but more importantly, Li Yun has two major advantages compared with previous emperors, first, he was already a great master of Taoism before his cultivation.

Second, he is proficient in employing people.

The Son of Heaven is deeply ingrained in his heart, although he is affectionate, but he can be ruthless, twenty years of calculation, twenty years of step-by-step, combined with the fortune of Dayun, Li Yun has developed this momentum, so that he can go further, and now he has a lot of energy.

Those who have entered the Tao can be called grandmasters.

Those who have attained enlightenment are great masters.

The enlightened person is the real land immortal, Li Yun carries the number of a country's qi with his own strength, and the great yun is not extinguished, he will always be the enlightened earth immortal!

"Death is death."

"But... Must die worthwhile. ”

"Central Plains Ancestral Dragon....!!"

Li Yun muttered in a low voice, suppressed all his feelings, his eyes were completely filled with golden light, he slowly stretched out his hand, held the long sword on his waist, the sword came out of a foot, and a sword intent was born out of thin air, with Li Yun as the center, Shangjing as the starting point, and rapidly expanded towards the land of Dayun.

There has never been a Son of Heaven Sword.

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

The sword is two feet out!

The sword intent erupted from the cities of Dayun, and the invisible artistic conception made the hearts of ordinary people depressed, and the grandmaster and warrior were shocked inexplicably.

"This should be the last time...."

“..... This must be the last time! ”

Swish! Li Yun's palm flipped over, and the three-foot sword was completely unsheathed, and the sword intent was extremely strong!

I have a sword!

The hilt of the sword is located in Shangjing, the blade of the sword is far away, the mountains and rivers are all sword spines, and thousands of troops and horses are all swords.

As soon as this sword moves, it is the whole world.