Dream of Centuries And Eternal Sorrow/C798 The White-haired Sword Immortal
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C798 The White-haired Sword Immortal

This is not a reenactment of what has happened, but a reenactment of what has happened. This ability involves the laws of time, but it does not affect the whole of time.

This ability was simply heaven-defying. No matter what kind of enemy he met, he would be able to return to the moment when he was at his limit that was most beneficial to him. Although Lee Zhuohua could only use it once, it was enough for him to use it once. One had to know that a single deviation in a battle between experts would result in a different result, let alone this ability to start over again.

"There is no way to stop him anymore. Unless I use the Receiving Technique, but it's no longer necessary." Lee Zhuohua said as he turned around and looked at the inn behind him.

The flood over the inn had completely disappeared. After the light had disappeared, the night had fallen once again. However, there was a sharp sword Qi rippling in the inn, as if there was a peerless sword.

"The reversal of time?" Yi Chen was still immersed in Lee Zhuohua's method of blocking his sword, but he had also sensed that something had happened in the inn. He turned his head and looked: "Hmm?"

The spectators below were still in a daze because of Lee Zhuohua's incredible technique, but they also felt the change in the aura in the inn.

"What's that?" Someone muttered as he looked in the direction of the inn.

As soon as the man finished speaking, a dazzling light shot out of the inn and streaked across the night sky, leaving behind a dazzling streak of light. When it arrived in front of Yichen, the light slowly faded away, revealing a white-haired figure.

"Little Sword Immortal? He... He stepped into that realm?" Someone exclaimed, and his voice began to tremble.

When Yi Chen saw that Little Sword Immortal was standing in front of him, he frowned. He could sense that Little Sword Immortal had already broken through to the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, and his cultivation in the Sword Dao had reached the peak.

Although he did not know why Little Sword Immortal's hair had turned white, he did not dare to look down on him right now. After all, he had always been known as the Sword Sect's number one genius for the past thousand years. Back when he was still in the Earth Surge realm, he was naturally no match for him. But now, his opponent had also broken through to the Celestial Phenomenon realm, so he might not be able to defeat him.

"He really did break through to the Celestial Phenomenon Realm." Behind Yi Chen, Zhan Wuhen looked at Little Sword Immortal with a complicated expression. They were both disciples of the Sword Sect, but the gap between the two of them was so huge. It was a huge blow to him.

At this moment, Little Sword Immortal was standing in the void, with his long white hair cascading down behind his back in the wind. After that, he held the Thunderclap Sword in his right hand and placed his left hand behind his back. His eyes did not have the arrogance of the past, but instead, there was a calmness that looked down on all living things.

With such a change in temperament, Little Sword Immortal thought that he had already completely stabilized at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm. From now on, there would be one more Almighty in the world, and he would still be such a young man.

"Thank you." Little Sword Immortal's voice slowly sounded.

"It's a good thing that you came out in time. If you were any later, I wouldn't have been able to stop him." Lee Zhuohua looked at Little Sword Immortal's back and said with a smile.

"Leave the rest to me." Little Sword Immortal did not turn his head. His gaze was locked on Yichen.

"Okay, then we'll have to see your performance." Lee Zhuohua nodded, then his body landed on the ground.

When Lee Zhuohua arrived at the ground, the people below gave him a spacious space. One must know that Lee Zhuohua had blocked two attacks from an Almighty just now. This kind of strength was enough to make these people revere him, so no one dared to approach him.

After Lee Zhuohua arrived on the ground, he no longer looked at the things in the sky. He first glanced around and found Lin Yueqing's location, then walked straight over.

"Now that Little Sword Immortal has stepped into the ranks of the Almighty, will the Sword Sect cause another wave of turmoil?" Jee Yichuan looked at Little Sword Immortal in the air and thought to himself.

The fact that Little Sword Immortal had stepped into the Heavenly Phenomenon realm was not just as simple as gaining an Almighty. One had to know that there was turmoil within the Sword Sect. Because the Sword Sect's Ancestor had disappeared, the Swords Gate had become the strongest, and Little Sword Immortal was being chased. And now, Little Sword Immortal had stepped into the Heavenly Phenomenon realm. With his talent as the number one genius in the Sword Sect, he was enough to fight his way back to the Sword Sect and seize back the control of the Qi Gate.

Everyone paid close attention to the situation in the air with nervousness, and they were curious about the changes that would happen after the Sword Sect. The previous arrest warrant was naturally void, and the people below did not dare to chase after Little Sword Immortal anymore. One had to know that the other party was now an Almighty.

"Have you already killed all the disciples of the Sword Sect?" The Little Sword Immortal looked at Yi Chen and said in a flat tone. However, his words contained a pressure that made it hard for people to breathe. It was as if there was a ferocious beast hiding within.

"Hur hur, aside from those people who are hiding outside, there is still you here. There is no one else in the Qi Gate." Yi Chen looked at Little Sword Immortal alertly and sneered.

"Aren't you afraid that the old ancestor will clean you up after he comes out?" Little Sword Immortal asked again.

"Old ancestor? If he could still come out, he wouldn't have let us kill all of you in the Sword Sect." As Yichen spoke, his right hand pressed down on his Long Sword, and the aura on his body also pressed down on Little Sword Immortal.

However, Little Sword Immortal didn't seem to be suppressed by Yi Chen's aura. He tightened his grip on the Thunderclap Sword, and a trace of hatred appeared in his heart.

"I won't pursue the matter of your men hunting me down, but after an hour, I don't want to see you here any longer." Little Sword Immortal lowered his head and looked down at the crowd below. After saying that, he turned into a lightning bolt and flew towards the invisible clouds in the sky.

When Yichen saw Little Sword Immortal flying high into the sky, he narrowed his eyes and followed.

Zhan Wuhen looked at the two of them leaving with hesitation. In the end, he didn't choose to follow them. Instead, he landed on the ground.

When the people below heard Little Sword Immortal's words, their faces changed. Those who had chased after Little Sword Immortal before quietly left. No one dared to continue staying here and face Little Sword Immortal, who had become an Almighty.

After the people chasing after Little Sword Immortal left, there were only a few people left. These people came because they saw the scene of Little Sword Immortal breaking through.

Lee Zhuohua glanced at Jee Yichuan as he walked past him. Jee Yichuan smiled and nodded.

"It's fine. He has already broken through to the Heavenly Phenomenon Realm. With his realm of the Sword Dao, that Yichen is no match for him." Lee Zhuohua comforted Lin Yueqing.

"Really?" When Lin Yueqing heard this, her hands tightened. She looked up at the sky. Although she couldn't see the two of them, she was still worried about Little Sword Immortal.

Lee Zhuohua did not say anything else when he saw this. He just shook his head.

Then, as if he had sensed something, he turned his head to look in the other direction. In the corner of the street, a figure flashed by.

Although the figure disappeared very quickly, Lee Zhuohua still recognized who it was.

"Hehe." Lee Zhuohua sneered and retracted his gaze.

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