You have a good chance, I accept it.

"A true emperor? Just for the sake of profit, all emotions in the world are abandoned, ruthless and unrighteous, but is this still a real life?"

An old man standing at the edge looked at Li Cang in the battlefield with his eyes, and finally kept muttering, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong.

Thinking back then, Li Cang was also a passionate young man, wearing bright clothes and riding a horse for a young man, but now... Alas.

Profits? This is also the way he should go.

"Who of you two will die first?"

Li Cang held a spear in his hand, with a cloak shining behind him, looking like a god of war, standing in place, towering and motionless.

Xiaoyao and Wuwang in the distance looked at each other, and the two of them attacked together.

"Time is paused."

Wuwang's voice came out, and a wave invisible to the naked eye spread out in all directions, but wherever the wave passed, time was paused.

And Li Cang stood there motionless, seeing such a good opportunity, Xiaoyao did not hesitate and slashed with a sword.

The sword light swept across 30,000 miles and slashed towards Li Cang's head. This sword was bound to cut Li Cang in half.

His sword art was inherited from Ye Lin. Ye Lin's rules were perfected, and he, the rules were also perfected, unstoppable.

"Break."

Li Cang, who was motionless, snorted coldly. In an instant, he moved, like thunder, and his whole body slid instantly, and in an instant he came in front of Xiaoyao.

"Thunder stab."

Li Cang's face was extremely cold, and he stabbed out with a spear. The spear was wrapped with purple thunder, and a sound of explosion came from the spear, and even the surrounding space was shattered.

The power of this spear was simply terrifying.

Wuwang, who was behind, looked at his hands with extremely solemn eyes. His way of space had already stepped into the level of rules. Once it was used, even the strong men of the same level would be extremely uncomfortable.

For example, the two supreme saints just now, Wuwang only used two moves to make the two supreme saints return to their childhood and killed them with one move.

But Li Cang broke his space suspension technique so easily, which made him feel a sense of pressure.

In front, Xiaoyao's whole body retreated violently, and Li Cang chased him all the way, wielding the spear in his hand, and Xiaoyao had to use all his strength to resist each move.

Xiaoyao was extremely uncomfortable.

"Damn it, time is going backwards."

Wuwang's face turned cold, and he pushed his hands forward. In an instant, Li Cang's body retreated violently towards the original trajectory, and all the magic just now returned to Li Cang's body.

Xiaoyao was not affected at all.

With Wuwang's assistance, Xiaoyao would certainly not miss such a good opportunity. He hurriedly pressed forward, and slashed out sword lights one after another. The extremely terrifying sword lights touched Li Cang's body, but were all blocked by the dragon robe on Li Cang's body.

This dragon robe has been baptized by luck for many years, and it has already turned into an excellent treasure.

"I wonder how long you can hold on."

Xiaoyao roared, and the rules were wrapped around him. The power of the rules flowed, and thunder dragons made entirely of lightning wrapped around him.

"Nine thunders, cut."

Xiaoyao roared, and slashed with a sword. Nine thunder dragons turned into nine sword lights and bombarded Li Cang.

"Thunder breaks, break."

Li Cang's eyes condensed, and he immediately broke free from Wuwang's restraints and stabbed forward with a gun.

In an instant, the world collapsed, and terrifying loud noises were heard, and terrifying might suppressed the surroundings.

At this time, even the space became extremely sticky. It was impossible for ordinary strong men to tear the space here.