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The brilliance was like a river flowing down from the east, and with the progress of the surging river, the myriad streams gradually gathered together, converging into a sea, a sea that could submerge everything in this world.

This was the simplest and most crude method. In merely an instant, a sea of light had already engulfed the entire arena and enveloped everyone. Although everyone could only see light, they all felt that it was not actually light, but a sword that was intertwined together. It was only because this sword was too bright that it was considered light!

From the moment Qing Yizi's sword appeared here, this was truly his first sword strike. However, even though it was only the first sword strike, it made people feel that just this sword strike alone was enough to decide everything!

The sea formed by the powerful sword aura had already caused everyone in the stadium to be stunned. They felt that this was the most magnificent scene they had ever seen in their lives. Facing this endless light, although they had yet to feel the killing intent within it, everyone's heart subconsciously felt the emotions of admiration and despair.

At this moment, Lin Bai was thoroughly intoxicated! He understood that this was indeed the first sword attack that Qing Yizi had performed in its true meaning, but it was also the last sword attack that he had performed.

This was because at this moment, Lin Bai could feel that Qing Yizi's sword did not use any Heaven and Earth powers, but was releasing the pure power of the sword. Thus, at this moment, this strike was not only his most powerful strike, it was also a concrete manifestation of his thoughts.

Such a sword strike was the true path of the sword, the direction of the heart!

From the moment the sword light began to devour him, he knew he was wrong. To be more accurate, from the moment he planned on competing with Qing Yizi's sword strike, he had been wrong!

He should not have looked down on this rusty longsword, much less the person who used it! That was because the appearance of this sword would make him forget how confident and proud this person who had not wielded a sword for nearly a hundred years used to be.

From the past until now, there had been countless facts. This sword madman, Qing Yizi, would never make any changes just because of who his opponent was. He only thought about how he could defeat his opponent! This also meant that when Qing Yizi had released this sword strike from a thousand miles away, he had considered everything!

Perhaps his real mistake was not because he had wrongly judged Qing Yizi's sword, nor was it because he had wrongly judged Qing Yizi. Rather, it was because he had been asked to form an alliance with the Heavenly Mystery Realm and had the ambition to become the Immortal World King. It was precisely because of this insanity that caused all of this to happen.

Regardless of whether he was willing to admit it or not, he had to admit that Qing Yizi's sword technique had indeed reached an intoxicating level. Only that crazy sword maniac would be able to unleash such a pure sword technique.

But at this moment, this kind of intoxication caused him to feel despair. He knew that he could not withstand this sword strike!

The ocean formed by the sword beams had already turned into a surging tide, descending from the sky and washing the entire world. It was as if it wanted to wash everything in the world that this sword could see away and turn into ashes under the sword's might.

But even so, he was still unwilling to admit defeat. He still wanted to struggle, even though he already felt that this struggle was just a meaningless struggle to the death. However, he was still unwilling in his heart.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his right hand and heavily hammered the divine bell. Clang! The moment the fingertip touched the divine bell, countless cracks began to appear on the surface of the divine bell that had been passed down in the Myriad Manifestation Paradise for countless generations. Then, the cracks quickly spread and engulfed the entire bell body before finally completely collapsing.

This sound was the final ring of the divine bell! It was the ultimate sound! The so-called 'resounding' was the voice that came out at the most decisive moment. This sound contained a killing intent!

The sound of the bell rang out, as if thousands of strange ripples had suddenly swept across the entire arena! Streams of sound waves, visible to the naked eye, began to ripple outwards from the endless sword rays. It was as if they were trying to expel all of the sword rays.

Clang! And at the moment of the final echo, the longsword that had already merged with the boundless sword light suddenly produced a clear sound like a dragon's roar. The vast Han Dynasty resounded throughout the entire universe. Not only that, but the moment the words left his mouth, the warm light suddenly became as cold as ice, and an inexhaustible killing intent was released.

This was an extreme killing intent, as if the god of death was already standing in the arena, about to strip away everyone's souls. Everyone felt chills run through their bones under this cold killing intent. They felt as if they had fallen into an icy cavern, unable to calm down in fear.

Immediately after, the boundless light started to change. The light began to converge and turn into light swords one after another. They appeared in all directions and overcame the lightning, instantly destroying the spreading sound waves.

At this moment, it was as if time had stopped. Everyone could see that there were thousands of swords that had suddenly stopped and circled around Yun Xianqing. They hovered in the air, exuding a chilling aura.

There were simply too many swords. As they circled around each other, they formed a huge sword ball that completely covered the body of the Venerable One. It was especially eerie and desolate, filled with killing intent!

It was a world of swords, a prison surrounded by swords!

Ten million swords were standing in the air. Although the swords had not pierced through the body of Sage Jianming, the killing intent that entered his body caused him to start coughing loudly. What he coughed out right now was even more so dripping with blood.

You've lost!" Looking at the droplets of blood on the ground, the spectators couldn't help but sigh. Everyone understood that with Qing Yizi's first sword strike, he had already taken away all the chances of victory, making it impossible for him to continue fighting.

However, at this moment, everyone was still waiting. They were waiting for Qing Yizi's first and final sword strike. Would he fall down and take the life of the Venerable One, or die just like that!

Lowering his head to look at the bloodstains on his chest, Sage Sun suddenly smiled weirdly! But that smile was lonely and desolate. It was filled with endless self-deprecation and regret. To be more precise, it was like the smile of a madman.

No matter how he thought about it, he could never have imagined that everything he had meticulously arranged would end up in such a way! He originally thought that as long as he could form an alliance with the Heavencraft Family, the Myriad Manifestation Paradise would stand at the peak of the Immortal World and become the monarch of all.

What made him even more confused was that the reason for all these changes was not because he had miscalculated something, nor was it because his skills were inferior to Qing Yi, but because of Lin Bai.

Because a single person had destroyed an alliance between the two Sects, and destroyed his ambitions. This was a somewhat absurd reason. However, it had actually happened right in front of his eyes, something he had no choice but to believe.

The Venerable One was about to die! Just when everyone was waiting for this moment, Lin Bai lowered his head and sighed softly.

He pulled back the bow and did not turn around to shoot. Although Qing Yizi had used a sword, the moment he had released that sword, it had become his heart. [Who can stop me when I've decided to do something?]

There was no need to mention the fact that this sword was bent, as if it was filled with all the grievances it could muster after being bent by someone else's domineering pressure. Such a sword strike was already a fatal one. Unless the opponent's life was reaped, it would not stop. Even Qing Yizi himself wasn't able to control this sword and couldn't stop it.

Thus, the life of the Venerable One was destined to end when Qing Yi's sword struck out!

At this point in time, even Lin Bai himself had no choice but to admit it. From the very beginning until now, this scene was nothing short of a farce. And now, it was the end of this farce.

Clang! Just as Lin Bai's eyelids slightly closed, not wanting to see the ten thousand swords pass through his heart again, the thousand light swords that were hovering around him, suddenly began to tremble violently!

Every time he trembled, an endless amount of killing intent would erupt. He was like a dormant dragon that was awakened from its slumber and wanted to show its fangs and brandish its claws to vent all of the anger in its heart.

Even though it had existed for hundreds of thousands of years, it was difficult to escape death in the end. No matter how he thought about it, he had never expected that it would lead to his death! Feeling the bone-eroding cold sword intent, Yun Kexin's laughter became more and more maniacal. She slowly closed her eyes and waited for the countless cold sword lights to come down and penetrate her body.

Clang! In the instant that he closed his eyes, the thousands of swords made of light that were like raging dragons suddenly moved. They charged towards him like a bolt of lightning, like a reaper's scythe, trying to take away his life.

But at this moment, what no one expected was that a white light suddenly appeared and rushed towards the body of the Venerable One. That white figure was extremely determined, as if it knew that there was a bottomless abyss in front of it, yet it still leaped without turning back.