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"Buzz!"

A huge sword hum resounded through the sky and a bright sword ray shot into the sky.

Twenty Sword Drawing Arts were superimposed.

Just now, Chen Yao had suffered one slash after another from Chu Feng. The reason why he was able to survive was not because of luck, but because of strength.

After the Sword Drawing Arts had absorbed most of the blade's strength, Chen Yao once again activated his sword armor with full force. The might of his heaven-rank protective magical equipment was pushed to its limits, and he had even used his unbreakable sword shield with all of his strength.

It took so many methods to survive and preserve some strength.

Stacking twenty Sword Drawing Arts together was the limit of the sword skill that he could use without using the power of the Sword Spirit or the heart of slaughter.

All of his remaining strength had been added to the strike without holding back.

At the moment he drew his sword, his already severely injured body was like a tortoise shell. Countless cracks appeared and blood gushed out crazily from his wounds. It was unknown just how many of his bones had been broken.

Twenty Sword Drawing Arts combined together to form a middle grade Quasi-Heaven Sword Skill. Even if his physical body was equivalent to a King's Realm expert, it would still be difficult to withstand, not to mention …

He was already seriously injured.

"You're not bad, but you're still too weak."

Seeing Chen Yao unleash such a powerful sword technique, a trace of astonishment appeared on Chu Yidao's face. This fellow was truly frightening. If they were allowed to grow, it would be a nightmare for the Everlasting Demon Sect. Even though he had the ability to fight those above his cultivation level, in terms of fairness, when fighting against Chen Yao at the same cultivation level, the loser would definitely be him.

However, even if he had super terrifying potential, so what if Chen Yao couldn't live past today?

That was the end of it.

BOOM!

The powerful sword Qi and the terrifying blade power clashed. The collision of energies was extremely powerful. The sky and the earth changed color, and all the trees in the surrounding miles were instantly sliced apart by the Qi Wave.

All the demonic beasts in the vicinity fled. Several thousand miles away, the demonic beasts raised their heads to look at the center of the battle. They were astonished. Just what had happened?

At the same time, the dozen or so bright sword radiances sped up.

"..."

When twenty Sword Drawing Arts were superimposed on each other, it was no longer as simple as one to two, and the power increased exponentially.

"Pfft."

A flood dragon was killed.

Two

Three.

In the blink of an eye, the sword energy slashed through the nine illusory dragons.

However, at this moment, the sword qi was showing signs of collapsing.

"Bam."

When the Sword Qi and the huge evil blade came into contact, it instantly shattered.

How could the all-out attack of a peak Emperor Stage powerhouse who had trained in the Wilderness for ten years be simple?

When that sword energy shattered, the evil blade was like a naked fruit as it chopped down toward Chen Yao without any obstruction.

Chen Yao had to die.

"No."

Seeing the bone blade that was wrapped in black gas about to land on Chen Yao's body, the experts, led by the Sword Sect's Sect Leader Luo Tian, let out a roar of rage at the same time.

Over ten terrifying sword qi shot towards Chu Yi at the same time.

"Too late."

Chu Yidao did not pay attention to the ten terrifying sword qi as he continued chopping down.

Chen Yao had already smelled death?

Is it over?

Not really.

"Bam."

The shattered dragon teeth in Chu Yi's hand seemed to have landed on something extremely sharp, emitting a loud screeching sound.

In front of his knife was a hand, a palm burning with fire.

A blue-robed old man placed his hand behind his back and placed it in front of his saber. He didn't know what rank the flame in his hand was, but it was very likely that it was a 'Heavenly Flame' from the 'Heavenly Flame' ranking.

The poisonous black Wyrm's poison that was attached to the shattered dragon teeth was instantly incinerated.

With the blue-robed old man's methods, he was able to perfectly counter the cold and vicious Shattered Dragon Fang.

Chen Yao's twenty Sword Drawing Arts had already broken through the side effects of Shattered Dragon Fang, and his flames had once again restrained the cold poison within Shattered Dragon Fang.

Furthermore, his realm was even more unfathomable. It was not strange for him to be able to block this saber strike.

"Who are you?"

Chu Yidao looked at the blue-robed elder who had suddenly appeared in front of him and ruined his plans. He had an extremely grave expression on his face.

His opponent's cultivation was unfathomable, like a vast ocean.

Moreover, even if the opponent had a flame capable of suppressing the cold poison contained in the shattered dragon tooth, he was still suffering from the sword power of the shattered dragon tooth at the same time.

He blocked his saber with a palm strike.

Just how strong was his physical body?

Chu Yidao realized that he had met a tough opponent.

He gripped the broken dragon tooth tightly and looked at the old man in front of him with vigilance.

The blue-robed elder looked at Chu Yidao and said.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have so many things to do right now. I would leave immediately. If Luo Tian were to lead his men to surround you, you would be doomed."

Chu Yidao was extremely furious. He was almost there, almost there.

But when he saw the sword faction's experts appear in his line of sight, he clenched his teeth and still turned, soaring into the sky.

"You want to leave?"

The experts of the sword faction hurriedly cast out their sword nets.

Countless sword Qis crisscrossed and interweaved in the air, forming a fishing net that was about to be synthesized.

However, he was still a bit too slow.

"Break!"

Chu Yidao used all his strength to slash towards a place that had yet to take shape.

"Bam."

The sword qi lines shattered with a loud bang. In the next breath, Chu Yidao's figure had already appeared thousands of miles up in the sky.

"Chen Yao, this time, I'll consider you lucky. Next time, when we reach the ends of the world, I'll definitely take your life."

Chu Yidao's figure instantly disappeared.

If he was any weaker, Chu Yidao would have been left behind and he would not have been able to go back.

More than ten Sword Faction Emperor experts landed in the arena.

"Chen Yao."

Seeing Chen Yao lying in a pool of blood, Luo Tian's anger reached his heart. He was both angry and worried.

Chen Yao could not die.

This was because Chen Yao's life was originally exchanged with his most beloved daughter, Luo Mo's own life. If Chen Yao died, then Luo Mo's death would have no meaning.

Chen Yao was still alive.

He still maintained a hint of clarity.

He didn't pay attention to the experts from the sword faction and stared straight at the blue-robed old man who forced Chu Feng to leave just now.

That blue-robed elder was also looking at Chen Yao with a serious expression on his face.

A few breaths later, Chen Yao turned to the blue-robed elder and said, "After following me for so long, you've finally revealed yourself."

The blue-robed elder chuckled.

"So you already guessed that I was following you. You shouldn't have displayed all of your abilities in the battle between you and Chu Yidao. You must still have some methods to protect yourself right? You wanted to force me to show myself, right? Congratulations on winning the bet. "

At this moment, the old man had also recovered and helplessly shook his head.

The new generation pushed forward, and he was indeed getting old.

"Who the hell are you?"

Chen Yao was noncommittal toward the blue-robed old man's words. The other party should be that semi-sage expert that stopped Xiao Yin from killing someone. Now that the elder had come to his rescue, he was clearly a friend. However, who exactly was he?

At this time, Luo Tian, who was standing by the side and constantly sizing up this blue-robed old man, suddenly thought of something and bowed to the blue-robed old man.

"Why are you here?"

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