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Chapter 1812 A Lifetime of One Sword, Everyone Like a Dragon
"Liu Yu?"

Snowd shook the last remaining dragon head and said, "I've never seen him before. Judging by his strength, he should be fighting in the fourteenth heaven. I guess he's holding his own, chasing after the Xuanhuang fleet of the Primordial Heavenly Court. That's quite impressive. Silver Moonlight and the others are a group of initial saints forming an array and using something similar to the Daoist cultivation techniques to fight against the Xuanhuang fleet of the Primordial Heavenly Court. He's fighting the Xuanhuang fleet alone."

"As for now, he should be doing disaster relief, right? But why are you asking this? If you really want to find him, use the communication network. Didn't that old codger Silver Moonlight let me know he was safe? At least that good-for-nothing has some conscience; he hasn't forgotten my admonitions."

Xuanyuan recalled briefly that he had actually met Snowd and Silver Moonlight several times in the days leading up to the war.

At the time, the two of them were part of Wu Jie's playboy outfit, so they naturally followed Wu Jie around. During this process, Wu Jie did run into Chu Hao, while Liu Yu followed Chu Hao, and Xuanyuan was on the Xuanyuan Sword at Liu Yu's waist.

If he remembers correctly, Snowdrift's admonition can be summarized as: simple enjoyment, extreme foul language.

As Xuanyuan looked at the thirty-three heavens, the face of that great hero once again came to mind.

Suddenly, he laughed and said, "Since Yu'er is so busy, I won't bother him. I don't want to disturb him. Could you pass on a message for me? In this matter, you're the one I trust the most."

"Okay."

Snowd stated that he is definitely a professional as a safe maker.

Xuanyuan also valued this point; he wouldn't really trust anyone else to deliver the message.

"The Emperor intends to end the entire multiverse, everything within it." Xuanyuan seemed lost in memories, muttering to himself, "But there is one thing that will absolutely, absolutely never be ended. That is humanity's dream, a dream that will never end!"

"A great hero once told me that human dreams never cease."

Snod, who was listening attentively and taking careful notes, suddenly asked, "The great hero you're talking about wouldn't be..."

"Yes, it's the Great Lord! The Great Lord said that no matter what, people's dreams will never stop!"

Suddenly, Xuanyuan was filled with heroic spirit. His years of accumulation transformed into a sharp sword light, which made Snowd involuntarily close his eyes. He actually felt threatened at this moment, and his head even had a feeling that it was not safe!

This has never appeared again since Snowd transformed into the Haotian Mirror safe!

"Xuanyuan, you—"

Snowd realized that if Xuanyuan attacked him now, he could very well split his head open, and the possibility was extremely high.

"One life, one sword!" At this moment, Xuanyuan made no attempt to conceal his power. The entire twentieth heaven trembled slightly, his sword intent soaring to the heavens. A tangible spirit emerged from Xuanyuan's body; Snowd knew it was [Dragon].

He is a Red Dragon Saint, and he has seen many, many dragons, from kobolds with only a trace of dragon blood to the innate holy positions of the dragon race during the Primordial Era, Time Dragon Aiolia, and the Divine Dragon Ao. He has even accompanied Wu Jie to see the First Dragon, who is revered as the ancestor of the dragon race.

After the dawn of human history, humans have called themselves descendants of the dragon.

This made many dragons feel proud, but Snowd thought they were idiots. They were talking about how the original dragon gave Gu the life force, allowing Gu to become the primordial dragon energy body. What did that have to do with you guys who were reduced to food?
But at that moment, Snowd suddenly understood.

This is the dragon that humans refer to as the descendants of the dragon.

The life essence of the First Dragon was indeed given to Gu, but if the title of Descendant of the Dragon were applied to the First Dragon, he would only feel that the title was too flattering. Gu was the one who was powerful back then, and he only provided some help. As for those primordial dragons who were trying to glorify themselves, they could be directly classified as clowns.

Now, the dragon on Xuanyuan's body is the real dragon.

"The dragon is a spirit, a symbol. It represents an indomitable, upward-striving, and unyielding spirit—a spirit that will never yield, even if heaven and earth try to suppress you a thousand times. Everyone can be like a dragon, meaning everyone possesses this spirit. As long as you never give in, nothing can hinder your power. Accumulate your strength little by little, storing up your excess power every day. When the moment you draw your sword, nothing in the entire world will dare to obstruct the existence of your sword!"

Snowd realized he had gotten a great deal; Xuanyuan was actually imparting his wisdom! He was teaching Liu Yu his ultimate technique, "One Sword for Life," but that wasn't the main point. The main point was that Xuanyuan was explaining the spirit of the "Dragon," which made Snowd ponder deeply. He suddenly felt that he might really be very lucky.

During the Great Lord's first human revolution, he was suppressed by Donghuang Taiyi in advance. Otherwise, given his personality, he would definitely have clashed with the Great Lord at that time. Later, he was suppressed by the Great Lord again. It seems like he was extremely unlucky, but in reality, just the fact that he safely passed through the Eternal Night phase was something that countless holy figures of all races would envy to death. As for having his head taken off and hung on the city wall, that was nothing.

What's more, he became part of the Great Lord's inner circle after that!

This is incredibly lucky.

One life, one sword; everyone is like a dragon.

He was fortunate enough to hear about this kind of technique, and the other party even trusted him to be their information safe.

Xuanyuan's tone gradually softened. His explanation of "a lifetime of swordsmanship, everyone like a dragon" was like a hidden dragon soaring from the abyss. Xuanyuan's following tone was like that of a seasoned elder speaking gently to a young man: "I am from the Primordial Era. My father was supposed to die in an attack on the Holy Throne of all races, but because of Fuxi's insistence, my father's death was altered. He survived, living until the War of Creation, where he, along with countless human heroes, raised his fist against the heavens."

"Never give up on your dreams, never stop moving forward. Even when facing the most powerful enemy, you must have the courage to raise your sword against it. Yu'er, I am so happy to be your master. This is the happiest time I have had since the establishment of the Primordial Heavenly Court, the erection of the Little Pillar, and humanity becoming the protagonist of the multiverse. We will meet again in the future, we definitely will. And now."

"The real battle has only just begun!"

(End of this chapter)