this infinite world

——Weakness is the original sin.

Chi You's emotionless words, which were more hurtful than any mocking words, echoed in his ears, piercing Yang Yun's self-esteem like a sharp blade, and made him realize how deep the gap between himself and Chi You was at this moment.

Although he was limited by the total amount of energy and could not easily display his full strength, the status and knowledge of Chi You, a high-level saint, was enough for him to easily overcome these disadvantages.

There is an essential difference between a strong person who has fallen from a high level and a weak person who has just reached this level. It is like Linghu Chong, who has lost all his internal strength, can easily kill a first-class master with only the Dugu Nine Swords. Strength is not only reflected in the amount of energy, but also depends on the way, efficiency and energy level of energy use. This is the role of skills and status.

Compared with Chi You, Yang Yun was undoubtedly at a disadvantage at this time, and Chi You's behavior of turning his holy way into a furnace of heaven and earth obviously had other meanings... This man's intention was obviously to completely burn Yang Yun's ego and personality until someone he believed was buried deep in Yang Yun's soul was forcibly awakened and emerged into the world.

With the memories of his last reincarnation, Yang Yun is unable to completely determine whether there is really another personality hidden deep in his soul. The strange memories that do not belong to him, as well as his two completely different journeys to the main divine space, also confuse him... But compared to himself in Silent Hill who had never overcome his inner demons and had a weak will, Yang Yun has now found the meaning of his existence and the path he will take.

——I am who I am. No matter what fate I face, I will never waver, let alone lose myself and become a puppet in the hands of others.

——The reason I have come this far is not because of my strength or talent, but because I have the support of my partners behind me!

"So... lend me your power, Yan!"

"Master, take it...!"

Facing the bloody holy path that was eroding his body, Yang Yun stretched out his hand, and at the same time, he heard Yan's response without hesitation in his heart.

On the Seven Star Sword of King Wen, the spiritual light of Yan, the Three Thousand Flames, blazed. The boundless flames burned along the space, the purple-black flames were so fierce that they even ignited the Phoenix Wutong wood behind Yang Yun, burning the giant tree more violently and more brilliantly!

The verdant sacred tree turned into firewood to ignite the purple-black flame, and the holy fire of Nirvana turned into a source of spring to nourish the new sacred tree. The spiritual light of the master and the servant was like the flow of life, withering and flourishing, and evolved into five flames of different attributes: wind, fire, water, earth and thunder. They constantly cycled back and forth and turned into an endless spiral of life, fusing and bursting into starlight that was far more dazzling than before.

But, it’s not enough!

The fusion of the light of the soul meant that the two had released most of their memories. Almost instantly, Yang Yun found what he wanted in the memory of "Sagvelt-Yan". He waved his hand, and with the light of miracle, a small blue flag with monster runes carved and embroidered on it instantly took shape in his hand.

"Stand! The Great Wild Beast Formation!"

Guided by the only remaining royal bloodline of the Qilin clan and driven by his own spiritual power, Yang Yun miraculously recreated the deeds of Yan's elder brother "Sagvelt-Yan" who set up the prehistoric Ten Thousand Beasts Formation in an instant!
In the void, countless phantoms of ancient holy demons and beasts condensed into shape, the Candle Dragon of Day and Night, the Golden Crow of the Sun, the Phoenix of Nirvana, the Qilin of the Jade Book... They each represented the basic laws and principles of the multiverse, but now they all gathered behind Yang Yun, wanting to compete with the Holy Dao of Chi You!
"This time it's one of the ten great formations of the prehistoric world, the Prehistoric Ten Thousand Beasts Formation."

Chi You frowned. He was very familiar with this legendary formation that had been famous throughout the ancient history and analyzed and studied countless times throughout human history. "But if that's all..."

With Yang Yun's current attainments, he was still unable to reproduce two different miracles at the same time. The prehistoric beast formation was completed, and the utopia far away from everything naturally dissipated into thin air. After a slight pause, the "struggle" holy way of Chi You from the outside world rushed in frantically, trying to completely swallow up Yang Yun and the phantoms of the beasts.

"Don't be impatient, this has just begun." Facing the endless blood torrent, Yang Yun was not afraid at all. He saw that the phantoms of thousands of beasts behind him were condensed into countless original life forces and merged into the primeval power, which was madly poured into King Wen's Seven Star Sword; and the energy in his body was burning even more madly, as if turning his own life into firewood, forging an invisible sword that seemed to be non-existent.

But it was different from the past. Yang Yun's soul was not weak. Instead, the waves radiated everything like the sun, turning into a blazing yet gentle golden spiritual light. The old life burned and the new life flourished, just like the dead creatures returned to the soil and became the nutrients for other creatures to survive, and the wisdom of the deceased ancestors became the cornerstone of the development and progress of future generations. The cycle of life was a hymn to bid farewell to the old and usher in the new...

"I have a sword, please appreciate it."

Holding tightly onto this primordial force that merged countless primordial life forces into one, Yang Yun calmly raised his hand and faced Chi You in front of him, as if he had grasped the authority of "life".

"This sword is sharpened by the bond between us."

On the blade of King Wen's Seven Star Sword, flames slowly rose and eventually transformed into a pure flame.

"Use struggle and suffering as a handle."

The hilt of the sword gradually began to crack, every inch of it gradually disintegrated, and finally transformed into countless tiny particles of light, like the brightest stars in the night sky, scattered all over the sky.

"Love and friendship are the backbone of my heart."

Endless light burst out from the sword spine, converging into a clearly visible beam of light, as if it was a clear light that maintained the heaven and earth and closely connected the past, present and future.

"Blood and reincarnation are the blades."

Unlike the previous time when the blood color infected the clear light, this time, the clear light actually covered the blood color instead, purifying it and making the surrounding space clear again.

"Life is the foundation, soul is the guide; it is tempered by the power of immortals and the souls of all beasts—"

Then, Yang Yun held high the Wenwang Seven-Star Sword, which had transformed into pure light and pure fire, and swung his right arm, slashing the weapon in his hand in all directions.

"Sacrifice the past and create this life!"

Like the roar of thousands of beasts, the flames gathered into a violent force that swept over like a raging wave. The dazzling light fell from the sky, followed by a deafening roar. For a moment, it was as if the world had just opened up, breaking through the chaos -

"The myriad beasts of the prehistoric world suppress the evil!" (End of this chapter)