Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation: My system is amazing

Chapter 793: Emperor vs. Emperor: Xiao Bei's Fate

Xiao Bei looked directly at Emperor Xingyao. The golden light reflected in his eyes, but could not shine into his firm heart.

The Emperor's pressure was like a collapsing mountain. The surrounding immortals almost crawled on the ground, trembling. Only Xiao Bei stood upright like a javelin, motionless.

He gripped the long sword tightly, and the sword made a clear sound, as if responding to its master's fighting spirit.

He knew that this confrontation not only concerned his fate, but also Beili and all the deceived people in the fairy world.

"He deserves death?"

Xiao Bei's voice was still clear and powerful under the pressure, with a hint of sarcasm.

"Your Majesty, your words are far too arbitrary. I have come here today not to cause trouble, but to expose a shocking conspiracy, a conspiracy that could overthrow the entire Immortal Realm!"

Emperor Xingyao snorted coldly, and the golden ball of light spun in his hand, emitting a destructive aura.

"Subvert the Immortal World? What a boast! How dare a mere Immortal Venerable like you say such outrageous words!"

"Why does the Emperor have to put on such a show?"

Xiao Bei looked at him fearlessly.

"You secretly manipulated the Immortal Guards, kidnapped Beili, and framed me. Wasn't it just to weaken my power so that you could completely control the Immortal Realm?"

Star Emperor

"What nonsense! Beili is a descendant of the ancient immortal race and carries a heavy responsibility. How can you slander him so casually?"

"slander?"

Xiao Bei sneered,

"If I hadn't arrived in time, Beili would have been murdered by you! The Emperor's conspiracy has long been exposed!"

"Be bold!"

Emperor Xingyao roared angrily, and the golden ball of light suddenly expanded, and the dazzling light made it impossible for people to open their eyes.

"Even now, you still don't repent! Since you insist on seeking death, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Xiao Bei took a deep breath, the long sword in his hand hummed, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Emperor Xingyao.

"If the Emperor wants to take action, just come at me! I, Xiao Bei, will never back down!"

The air was filled with tension, like a taut string that could break at any time.

Fairy Qingshuang walked behind Emperor Xingyao and whispered:

Fairy Qingshuang approached Emperor Xingyao, her tone as cold as frost:

"Emperor, this boy is so arrogant that he dares to contradict you in public. It's clear that he doesn't take you seriously! If he is not severely punished, where is the dignity of the immortal world?"

Her eyes moved as she glanced at the helpless Xiao Bei, and a barely perceptible sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Xingyao's expression became even darker, and golden light surged from his body, like a scorching sun, burning the skin of the surrounding immortals so much that they retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected by this pressure.

Xiao Bei felt as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, and breathing became difficult, but he still stared at Emperor Xingyao, without any fear in his eyes, only burning anger.

He felt extremely lonely, as if he was in a cold wasteland, with enemies lurking in all directions.

The wind howled like ghosts and wolves, and it cut his face like a knife.

At this critical moment, a crisp sound cut through the heavy air.

"stop!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Bei Li push through the crowd and resolutely walk to Xiao Bei's side, looking directly at Emperor Xingyao with a firm gaze.

"Emperor, what crime has Xiao Bei committed? He was seriously injured and nearly died in his efforts to save the galaxy from being invaded by the demons! He fought bloody battles to protect the border of the immortal world and repelled countless monsters! He fought for..."

Bei Li's voice was resounding, and every word hit Emperor Xingyao's heart like a heavy hammer.

The emperor was speechless for a moment, his face turning pale and blue.

A warm feeling surged in Xiao Bei's heart. He turned his head and looked at Bei Li beside him. There was a determined light in her eyes, like a shining star, dispelling the haze in his heart.

He held Beili's hand tightly, and a force came from his palm, which rekindled his hope.

Beili continued:

"Xiao Bei has always been loyal to the Immortal Realm and has never wavered in his heart! Now, he has been wrongly accused. Emperor, do you really want to treat a hero who has made such great contributions to the Immortal Realm in this way?"

Emperor Xingyao's face was terribly gloomy. He stared at Beili intently. He slowly raised his hand, and the golden ball of light expanded again, emitting a suffocating pressure.

"you……"

He pointed at Beili and said word by word,

"How dare you..."

Emperor Xingyao roared:

"How dare you question me! It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson today, you will not know your place!"

The golden ball of light spun violently in his hands, emitting a destructive aura. The surrounding space began to distort, making bursts of "cracking sounds" as if glass was about to break.

He suddenly threw the ball of light towards Xiao Bei. The ball of light cut through the air, leaving behind golden afterimages, and its speed was so fast that it was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

Xiao Bei's eyes were as sharp as torches. Feeling the scorching breath coming towards him, he raised his sword without hesitation. The sword body let out a clear dragon roar, and a dazzling sword light shot up into the sky, heading towards the golden ball of light.

The two powerful forces collided with each other, making a deafening noise, and the surrounding space was violently distorted, as if it was about to be torn apart.

The wind was howling, sand and rocks were flying, and some weaker immortals were directly knocked to the ground, spitting blood.

Bei Li held Xiao Bei's hand tightly, and felt a warmth in his palm. This warm power was like a clear spring, flowing into Xiao Bei's heart, dispelling his anxiety and fear.

He felt Beili's love and support, his heart was filled with strength, and his eyes became more determined.

Fairy Qingshuang stood aside, watching the confrontation coldly, with a sneer on her lips.

She hoped that Xiao Bei would be killed by Emperor Xingyao, so that no one could stop the emperor's plan to control the fairy world.

"Xiao Bei, prepare to die!"

Emperor Xingyao roared, and his hands continuously injected power into the ball of light. The golden light became more dazzling and the pressure became more powerful.

Xiao Bei clenched his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead. He poured all his spiritual power into the sword. The sword vibrated with a buzzing sound, and the sword light became even more dazzling.

He felt the power surging within him, like a dragon about to break through a dam.

"Beili, believe me!"

Xiao Bei turned to look at Bei Li,

Beili nodded vigorously, tears glistening in her eyes. She held Xiao Bei's hand tightly, as if to pass her strength to him.

"Ah!" Xiao Bei roared to the sky, and a powerful force burst out from his body. The surrounding space shook violently, the wind was howling, sand and rocks were flying, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The long sword in his hand let out a clear dragon roar, and a dazzling light shot up into the sky.

"What is this?" Emperor Xingyao's face changed slightly as he felt an unprecedented powerful force.

Xiao Bei stared at Emperor Xingyao with a sharp gaze, and said word by word:

"This is... my... strongest attack!"

Xiao Bei let out a long roar, and the long sword in his hand burst out with unprecedented light. The brilliant sword energy roared out like an angry dragon, rushing straight towards the golden ball of light in the hands of Emperor Xingyao.

The sword energy collided with the light ball, causing a deafening roar. The shock wave swept across the entire fairyland, the clouds rolled, and the mountains trembled, as if the end of the world had come.

Everyone only saw a white light before their eyes, their ears were buzzing, and they could hear nothing. They could only feel the energy fluctuations that were destroying the world.

When the white light dissipated, everyone looked closely and gasped.

The golden shield of Emperor Xingyao was seen shaking violently, with cracks appearing on it. He was also knocked back several steps, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

On the other hand, Xiao Bei, although in tattered clothes, still stood firm, the long sword in his hand humming, the tip of the sword pointing directly at Emperor Xingyao, his momentum as high as a rainbow.

The immortals around were all shocked. They had never seen anyone push Emperor Xingyao to such a point.

The immortals who were originally crawling on the ground raised their heads, with awe and worship shining in their eyes.

"Impossible! How could a mere immortal like you possibly..."

Emperor Xingyao stared at Xiao Bei in disbelief. He had never thought that he would be suppressed by an ant in his eyes. This was a great shame and humiliation for him.

Xiao Bei snorted coldly, his eyes showing more fighting spirit.

"Emperor, your era is over!"

He raised his sword again, ready to deal the final blow to Emperor Xingyao.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A black crack appeared between the two without warning, and a heart-pounding dark aura gushed out of the crack, as if a demon from the abyss of hell had opened its huge mouth, wanting to devour everything.

The power of this force far exceeded that of Xiao Bei and Emperor Xingyao, and even made the entire fairy world tremble.

The confrontation came to an abrupt end, Xiao Bei and Emperor Xingyao turned their heads to look at the black crack at the same time.

A cold voice came from the crack:

"Haha, interesting, really interesting..."