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However, unexpectedly, He did not show much surprise, nor did He display the anger that one would expect from someone whose treasure has been stolen.

At His level, He had already transcended ordinary emotional fluctuations.

The gain or loss of a counterfeit magical artifact, the offense of a group of ants from the lower realm, were not enough to anger Him. His gaze lingered more on Qin Chuan himself, with a hint of scrutiny and inquiry.

But soon, that initially indifferent scrutiny gradually turned into surprise and uncertainty.

"strangeness……"

The grand voice carried a subtle, almost imperceptible fluctuation:

“I have already infiltrated more than half of the core of this world, and should know everything about its past, future, and the trajectories of all living beings. That monkey, that fox, that human… I know them all. Only you…”

His "gaze" was fixed on Qin Chuan: "Your existence leaves no trace whatsoever in the long river of time in this world! Completely gone, as if you never existed!"

This was clearly beyond His comprehension. Unless…

"A visitor from outer space?" the black figure murmured. "But unlike me, who is instinctively rejected by the world's will, you blend perfectly with this world without any hindrance... Could it be..."

A thought flashed through his mind, and His figure, composed of pure dark energy, seemed to solidify slightly:

"Which powerful being are you from? Or are you a descendant of some ancient being? Only such beings can disregard the rules of the world and send people into it for trials."

He abandoned some of his condescending attitude, and his voice carried a hint of caution, even a very faint probing:

"Report your background and origins."

Qin Chuan had also wanted to take this opportunity to find out some information about the vast world of gods and demons from the other party, so he said, "If you tell me your background first, I might consider telling you something."

The dark energy surrounding the black figure paused slightly, then emitted a cold sneer: "Ant, you think you can trick me into revealing your secrets? Fine, whatever your origins, today I intend to seize the origin of this world, and you're going to stop me?"

Qin Chuan sighed inwardly, realizing that this person was indeed not a fool and would not be easily tricked into revealing information.

His expression remained calm: "So what if it is?"

"Hmph! Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The black figure's killing intent suddenly surged, crushing the void as if it were a tangible force!

Although He was wary of Qin Chuan's possible origins, the matter of seizing the world's origin was of great importance, and He was not without support. He was not going to back down because of this!

Seeing that the other party was determined to kill, the Third Young Master, who could no longer hold back, was the first to erupt!

"You charlatan! Today, I will settle the score with you for the suppression!"

His hatred for the black figure was so intense that even the most fervent rage could not wash it away. The golden staff reappeared in his hand, and his demonic power burned without reservation, transforming into a dazzling golden light that tore through the heavens and earth, smashing down on the towering black figure!

This strike contained all the power and anger he had gained after escaping his predicament, and its power far exceeded that of the blow he had delivered when clearing out the fodder!

However, the black figure simply raised a giant hand formed from darkness and gently clenched it.

The golden staff shadow, powerful enough to destroy an entire region, shattered as if it had struck an invisible barrier!

The dissipating energy storm was easily dispersed by the giant black hand, without causing it any harm!

"Having brute force without understanding change and having a superficial grasp of the principles."

The black-clad figure offered a cold assessment, his tone even carrying a hint of disdain:

"Compared to the true 'Spiritual Stone Monkey' I know, you are far inferior. But then again, a mere small realm with deficiencies in its spiritual energy and laws, how could it possibly nurture a true innate deity?"

He effortlessly withstood the Third Young Master's full-force attack without sustaining a scratch!

All the powerful figures below were dumbfounded, a chill running down their spines!

The invincible Third Young Master was so utterly helpless in front of this visitor from outer space?!

The Third Young Master's attack failed, but his fighting spirit burned even more fiercely. He roared, and golden light surged around him again, as he was about to pounce on the enemy again regardless of everything!

Qin Chuan finally spoke, and at the same time reached out and gently placed his hand on the Third Young Master's shoulder.

A peaceful yet irresistible force instantly calmed his boiling demonic power and fighting spirit.

"Although this avatar is not the original body, it is wrapped with nearly half of the primordial power of this world as both a shield and a spear. Furthermore, with its unique method of the Way of the Heart, it gathers countless negative emotions from the world to strengthen itself. Within this world, it is almost invincible. Your method of power is completely countered by it, so going up against it will be futile."

Qin Chuan stepped forward, blocking the Third Young Master's path, and calmly gazed at the imposing black figure.

"Let me, someone with the right expertise, handle this."

Chapter 70 The Strongest Blade in This World!

High above, even the fierce winds seemed to freeze at this moment.

Upon hearing this, the Third Young Master was unwilling, his golden pupils burning with fierce battle intent, his knuckles turning slightly white from clenching his fists tightly, but he knew that Qin Chuan's words were true.

Faced with the profound and unpredictable realm of the Way of the Heart, his pure power, which was enough to stir up the four seas and shake the eight wastelands, was indeed like a brute wielding a giant hammer, possessing power but unable to touch the intangible yet real essence.

He glared fiercely at the black figure that exuded a suffocating aura, let out a cold snort suppressing his anger, and finally obeyed and took a few steps back, completely handing over this battlefield that would determine the fate of the world to the figure in green.

Upon hearing Qin Chuan's claim of having a way to restrain him, the black-clad figure let out a low, contemptuous laugh. The laugh seemed to come from the depths of the netherworld, causing the surrounding space to vibrate and distort.

"Restraint? What a joke! This avatar of mine controls more than half of the origin of this world, and has absorbed billions of negative emotions from all over the world. Its combat power has reached the limit that the rules of this small world can contain!"

His voice was like eternal, unyielding ice, carrying absolute arrogance:

"To defeat me, you must use brute force that surpasses the limits of this world! And such power, before it even touches me, will be enough to cause the fragile crystal walls of this world to collapse and all things to wither!"

"For me, the worst that can happen is a fight to the death, a lose-lose situation!" His gaze, born of pure darkness, seemed capable of freezing the soul. "And you have absolutely no chance of winning!"

His tone was absolutely certain, as if he had already foreseen the inevitable ending and pronounced the fate of this world.

Faced with this seemingly unsolvable declaration, Qin Chuan simply shook his head slowly, a faint hint of mockery in his eyes, as if looking at a fool with a limited perspective.

"Your vision, like your path of the heart that has gone astray to extremes, is pitifully narrow. You can only see the most superficial and brutal clashes of power, but you cannot see that the truly strongest and most magnificent 'power' in this world has already been condensed in my hands into a blade to cut you down."

The black figure's intent, like icy tentacles, swept across Qin Chuan's empty hands, the pervasive dark energy revealing deep doubt and even greater disdain:

"A mere charade! Before absolute power, all tricks are futile!"

However, the next moment, His pupils, formed from the deepest darkness, suddenly contracted!

Qin Chuan slowly raised his right hand, his five fingers slightly spread, his movements gentle yet firm. He did not reach for any physical weapon, but instead probed into the void in front of him!

It was as if there was an invisible knife rack in front of him, and he was holding a "knife handle" that was invisible and intangible, yet real and carried the wishes of billions of things!

Then, under the incredulous gazes of everyone, a "knife" whose shape, color, and radiance could not be accurately described in any language was slowly and inch by inch pulled out of the void!

The blade did not flow with the cold, metallic gleam, but rather with a dazzling river of light formed from the most sincere and pure emotions of countless living beings!

Looking closely, the river of light seems to hold the sweet silhouettes of lovers embracing, the warm embrace of long-separated relatives, the sincere moments of friends lending a helping hand in times of crisis, the tears of joy overflowing when ideals are achieved, the extraordinary courage to persevere in the face of overwhelming difficulties, and the unwavering belief ignited by countless lives to protect their homeland...

Countless positive, energetic, and hopeful emotional sparks, like billions of stars at the beginning of the universe, converged from every corner of the world and eventually condensed into this awe-inspiring sword of the heart!

This knife originates from Qin Chuan's mastery of the Dao of the Heart, which has reached the pinnacle of this world. However, its true power is rooted in the deepest beauty and light within the hearts of all living beings in this world!

The black figure embodies all the world's negative emotions, making it incredibly powerful and a true embodiment of the world's "dark side."

But He selectively ignored the simplest and most important fact.

While negative emotions certainly exist among living beings, what they have even more of is an eternal yearning for beauty, a deep desire for peace, and an unyielding pursuit of happiness!

Especially thanks to the tireless efforts of Qin Chuan and everyone else, the human and demon races turned hostility into friendship and joined hands to fight against the external enemy. The flame of hope has long since spread like wildfire, and the positive emotions in the world have completely overwhelmed despair and darkness!

All the powerful figures present, including the arrogant Third Young Master, clearly saw their own contribution of strength and belief in the sword gleaming with the light of emotion.

Wang Quanba witnessed the perseverance of the human cultivators who had worked tirelessly and passed on their knowledge from generation to generation.

Tu Shan Honghong saw the vow made under the Bitter Love Tree, a vow that transcended life and death and remained steadfast.

Huan Du Qingtian felt the immense power of the people of the South who were united in their hearts and supported peace.

Fan Yunfei came to understand the silent yet profound protection that existed amidst the wind and sand of the Western Regions.

Dongfang Yuechu saw the yearning for unrestrained freedom.

Wang Quanfugui felt the sword in his hand carrying a meaning that transcended his family—the protection of all living beings…

Qin Chuan held the light blade that illuminated the universe, his voice calm yet clear, resounding throughout the heavens and earth, reaching the depths of the souls of every sentient being who felt it:

"This sword has the 'unity' of all spirits as its handle, the 'peace' of the world as its bone, the 'happiness' of all beings as its edge, the 'friendship' that transcends races as its jaw, and the 'hope' that will never be extinguished as its tip."

"This sword can cut away all the gloom and evil spirits in the world, cleanse all the filth and darkness, yet it cannot startle a single bird in the forest, nor disperse a wisp of cloud in the sky, nor damage the mountains and rivers of this world in the slightest."

"Because this sword is the power of all living beings in this world, united in heart and mind, and the force they all yearn for!"

Only Qin Chuan, who has taken the Way of the Heart to its extreme in this world and is revered as a "half-master" by both races, and who truly guides the world from division to unity and from despair to hope, can gain the world's recognition and condense this ultimate strike that represents the positive will of the entire fox demon world!

As the Heart Blade, which embodies the light of the entire world, was fully revealed, the black figure felt for the first time a deadly sense of crisis emanating from the depths of its soul!

It was a kind of restraint and crushing power, like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun!

"Roar--!"

Under extreme crisis, He could no longer maintain His aloof and indifferent deity, and let out a roar containing shock, anger and a hint of barely perceptible fear, and took the initiative to strike!

Endless negative emotions, suffocating despair, bone-deep fear, all-consuming greed, twisted and ferocious jealousy, and unforgettable resentment... transformed into a towering, pitch-black tide, like a world-destroying wave surging forth from the abyss of the universe, rushing towards Qin Chuan!

Wherever it passed, the space sizzled and crackled as it was corroded by the extreme filth and malice, as if even the rules were wailing!

Faced with this negative torrent powerful enough to annihilate stars and devour light, Qin Chuan remained calm and composed.

He simply gripped the dazzling light blade, which carried the wishes of millions, firmly with both hands, and gently slashed down at the destructive wave ahead.

There was no earth-shattering energy explosion as expected, nor any terrifying ripples that tore through the void.

The blade of the heart unleashed a gentle, warm, yet unwavering and unstoppable light.

This light, though seemingly gentle, contains the positive will of the entire world.

Wherever the light passed, the filthy, dark negative tide seemed to have met its nemesis, emitting countless shrill and desperate screams. The enormous dark energy, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun, quickly melted and purified, returning to the most primal and pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth, nourishing the world.

The light pierced through all the filth without hindrance and struck the towering black figure directly!

"No—!! This is impossible!!!"

The black figure let out an incredulous roar filled with shock, anger, and fear.

His powerful avatar, constructed from the source of darkness and the negative emotions of the world, was utterly powerless against the blade that represented the positive will and infinite good wishes of the entire world!

All defenses, all evil, are as fragile as paper!

Like delicate glass shattered by a heavy blow, or like a dense shadow encountering an eternal light source, the enormous black figure, which seemed to fill the sky, was instantly cleaved into pieces by the gentle blade light!

Countless fragments of dark energy twisted and tried to recombine, but were scattered, purified, and reduced to nothingness by the countless happy memories, warm emotions, and firm beliefs contained within the flash of the sword!

Just as Qin Chuan had said, this strike severed all evil spirits and cleansed the darkness, yet it caused no damage to the surrounding sea of ​​clouds, gale, or even the finest dust. It didn't even stir up a wisp of wind, as gentle as if it had merely brushed past a nightmare.