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C205 Master's Death

In Lyi Hentian's eyes, it was as if Duanmu Kuang was courting death by charging at him. The situation was extremely critical.

"Damn it, let's go all out!" Lyi Hentian gritted his teeth, as if he had made a decision. His Qi suddenly soared, and he came to Duanmu Kuang's side with a swoosh.

He laughed loudly and said, "I have lived for so long, and this is enough for me. I don't care what kind of the strongest person in the world you are. With me here, no one can hurt my disciple."

Buzz!

The Bloodthirsty Heavenly Bead was once again summoned, and it began to emit a bright red light. After that, it quickly condensed into a huge sword shadow, and was slashed out by Lyi Hentian.

It could be seen that the sword shadow's solidification speed had increased by a lot, and the divine light it emitted had become even more brilliant. No one knew what kind of technique the old man had used, but the sword shadow this time was much more powerful than before. Its attack power was undoubtedly countless times stronger, and it was clearly several levels higher.

Boom!

The entire world was shaking, and the swords and sabers collided once again, colliding violently. Strong winds howled here, and the void collapsed. Large tracts of land were gradually being devoured by the black holes created when the swords and sabers collided.

In just an instant, this area had completely become a vacuum zone. Everything had been annihilated, including the Heaven and Earth Vital Energy that was circulating in the space. There was nothing left. However, Duanmu Kuang was safe and sound, because Lyi Hentian released a Yuan Qi light barrier that enveloped him. He was not affected by the changes in the world.

"Hmph! So what if he's an ultimate expert? It's just a casual blade light. I can withstand it with my own strength." Lyi Hentian coldly harrumphed. His aura rose once again, and he controlled the sword shadow to resist the world shocking blade light.

This time, he wasn't sent flying. He was still floating in midair, as if he was a devil that controlled this world. Even though the blade light was as terrifying as a weapon, the old man didn't seem to be at a disadvantage at all. He had a peerless demeanor, and his Qi was bursting out from his body.

The two energy bodies collided violently in midair, erupting with the most brilliant light. It was dazzling, and it was impossible for him to open his eyes. The blade radiance was suspended in midair by the sword radiance. For a time, it was in a deadlock, and it was gradually dissipating.

"Hu!" At this moment, Duanmu Kuang finally let out a heavy breath. He was truly frightened just now. He never thought that this wretched old man would be so abnormal that he could even withstand the blade light of that man.

The current situation was undoubtedly turning for the better, and it was developing in an advantageous direction. If nothing unexpected happened, it would only take an hour. This terrifying saber light would be completely worn down by the sword light, and would no longer pose any threat to him.

"Heh... I've finally escaped this calamity." Duanmu Kuang wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and felt relieved. He had given up on resisting just now because the enemy was too powerful and terrifying. Resistance was useless. If he could survive, who would be willing to die like this?

But now, it seemed like he didn't need to die anymore. Lyi Hentian had managed to resist the blade light, and he had finally gotten his life back.

But soon, before Duanmu Kuang could reveal a joyful expression, his face darkened once again, and became incomparably ugly. Because when he looked closely, he discovered that Lyi Hentian's soul body was actually slowly dimming, becoming more and more blurry.

"This... this is burning my soul." In the past, when they were chatting, Lyi Hentian had mentioned this before. Duanmu Kuang recognized it at a glance.

It was said that the soul was the foundation of a human. After a martial artist burned their own soul, it was said that the soul was the foundation of a human. It can be ten times stronger than usual. However, no one would rely on such a method to obtain strength. Because burning one's soul was an act of seeking death, unless absolutely necessary... No one would burn their own soul.

Looking at the current situation, the old man was clearly burning his own soul in order to save him and resist that terrifying blade radiance. Otherwise, his soul body wouldn't have undergone such a transformation.

"Old man, what are you doing? Stop!" Duanmu Kuang's mind was shaken. He shouted at Lyi Hentian with a sobbing tone.

Once his soul was ignited, he would never be able to recover. When a person's soul was burnt to ashes, it meant that this person's life had come to an end. It is hard to cure a god. In other words, if Lyi Hentian continued to burn his soul in order to resist the blade light... No matter how powerful he was in the past, he would still die. He would forever disappear from this world. He would no longer exist.

At this moment, Duanmu Kuang was touched, because his teacher was using his own life to exchange for his life. How many people in the world could do that?

At the same time, he was also sad. If he had to sacrifice his master's life in exchange for his survival, he would never agree to such a thing.

"Bastard, when will you have the right to talk when I do things? Stay there and watch how I break this saber light. " Lyi Hentian ignored Duanmu Kuang's words, his soul continued to burn. He shouted.

If he didn't burn his soul, he wouldn't be able to stop the blade light. In order to save Duanmu Kuang, he had no choice but to do so.

In this world, no one was willing to die so easily. Lyi Hentian was the same, but there were some things... It's more important than life. In his eyes, besides being his disciple... His family was going to be killed in front of him. How could he tolerate this?

After spending ten years together, the two of them had already established a deep relationship. Perhaps if he did this, he would die. However, Lyi Hentian still chose to embark on this path of no return without hesitation.

Because this way, he would be happy. If Duanmu Kuang died, he would be sad. In this world, there was only happiness.

"Hahaha..." At this moment, Lyi Hentian was full of heroic spirit. He smiled and said, "Let me see how strong the strongest person in this world is and whether he can take my life."

In the next moment, his Qi rose dramatically once again. His soul was ignited to the extreme. The sword shadow in the sky bloomed. It completely suppressed the terrifying saber light. Even the light was much dimmer. A portion of the energy was consumed by the sword shadow.

Of course, Lyi Hentian's soul body had consumed a lot of energy by burning his soul on such a large scale. It became even dimmer and almost transparent. It seemed like his soul would be completely consumed after a few more attempts. He would die completely.

"No... Master, I'm begging you, please stop! This person came to find me, and the one who died should be me. It shouldn't be you, old man. " On the other side, Duanmu Kuang was covered by a light barrier. He was rolling and crawling on the ground. He was begging.

However, Lyi Hentian ignored him and waved his hand. He said, "I have made up my mind. You don't have to say anymore. A man will eventually die. I have lived for so long. I've lived my life long enough, but you're different. Life has just begun. How can I die so easily? Think of your family, think of me, think of how we died. Then look at your enemies. They are still alive and well. You have to know why you're alive. "

"You brat, remember this. I will use my life to exchange for yours. I am not asking you to live a life of your own. You must live a more wonderful life than before. Your name will shake the nine heavens. This way, even if you die, I will be able to laugh at you."

After that, Lyi Hentian gave a few more instructions. After that, he didn't speak anymore. He used all of his strength to resist the blade light in the sky. No matter how much Duanmu Kuang begged, he wouldn't budge. In the end, he didn't change his original intention.

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