"Your Majesty, I have a request." Maybe he is the only one who can save him now.
"My dear, please speak." Seeing that he was shaken, the God Emperor immediately agreed to his request.
"If I am lucky enough to defeat him, I beg the God Emperor to let him live." Jimo Xueling said immediately.
"You want me to let him go?" The God Emperor's face looked a little ugly. If a talent like him cannot be used for his own use, he can only be destroyed. Otherwise, he will be destroyed in the end.
"Your Majesty, please have mercy!" Jimo Xueling insisted.
"God Lord Xueling, do you know that letting the tiger return to the mountains will cause endless troubles?" the God Emperor said with a stern face.
"Wei Chen understands, but Lord Zi Yao became like this all because of my sister-in-law. I will watch over him from now on and not let him mess around." Jimo Xueling said anxiously.
"Since I have your guarantee, I will leave him a way to survive for the time being." The God Emperor thought for a while and then reluctantly agreed.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" He finally agreed to let him go, and Jimo Xueling breathed a sigh of relief.
"Now you can accept this God-Killing Sword." The God-Emperor presented the God-Killing Sword in front of him.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Jimo Xueling took the God-Killing Sword respectfully, and then slowly stood up. When the God-Killing Sword was unsheathed, a huge force immediately emanated from the sword body, and even others could feel it.
The power of the sword is truly worthy of that of a God-killing sword. It can already shock people's hearts as soon as it is unsheathed.
Jimo Xueling had to face Lord Zi Yao after all. An Luoluo looked at them uneasily.
"Ah..." Suddenly a scream came from all over, and a figure fell from the air. It was Qiu Yunfeng. Blood was flowing out from his shoulder. It was obvious that his shoulder was injured by Zi Yao Shenjun's gun.
His face was gray and blood was flowing down from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he had been seriously injured.
When Zi Yao Shenjun saw so many people coming, he was not afraid at all. There was a bloodthirsty sneer on his lips, and his figure slowly fell to the ground. Looking at the God Emperor in front of him, the hostility in his eyes suddenly deepened.
, as if seeing the enemy who killed his father, the figure suddenly flew towards him.
"Zi Yao, don't be rude to His Majesty." God, it seemed like he wanted to kill the God Emperor with his fierceness. Mo Xueling quickly stepped forward with his sword and blocked the spear he was attacking. He absolutely couldn't let him.
Hurt the God Emperor, otherwise he will destroy his only escape route.
With a "cang" sound, the swords and guns collided, making a loud and ear-piercing sound. Both of them were shocked by the momentum of the weapons intersecting and took two steps back.
Those who were closer could not bear the powerful impact and quickly retreated back, not stopping until they reached a safe place.
"Zi Yao, Your Majesty has promised not to pursue any further charges, so don't make any mistakes again." Jimo Xueling's horizontal sword stood in front of the God Emperor, with a look of persuasion on his face.
"Stop talking nonsense, he lied to me, and I wanted him to be buried with Xue Yan." His ice-like gaze crossed Jimo Xueling and shot fiercely at the somewhat guilty God Emperor. He was right, he was lying.
After leaving him, I originally thought that after Jimo Xueyan and Qiu Yunfeng got married and let them cook raw rice, Zi Yao Shenjun would no longer be persistent, but he was not the only one who was persistent. Jimo Xueyan was willing to die.
Unwilling to betray him, in order to cut them off, he had to get rid of her, but unexpectedly it backfired.
