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He just remained silent for a long time, standing still.

Chen Yin was alert when he saw that he suddenly stopped moving, but soon he realized that Jiazi was not still.

...He is transmitting the message.

Transmitting a message to an unknown existence behind him, inside the door.

A bad premonition came to his mind, and Chen Yin no longer cared about martial ethics. The Changming Sword shone brightly again, and with the fusion of the two great ways, the second sword attacked Jiazi with unparalleled ferocity.

Jiazi saw it, but he still didn't move.

Or rather, he didn't dare to move.

Before that voice came out, he didn't even dare to take action.

Finally, when Chen Yin’s sword light cut through the void and was about to cut Jiazi in half.

From the other end of the distant realm passage, behind the immortal gate, came a silent, long-lasting, real and illusory voice that seemed to come from the ancient times.

"……allow."

That word was accompanied by a tremendous pressure that Chen Yin had never felt before.

It makes people feel as if they are ants gazing at the starry sky.

Chen Yin almost subconsciously retreated to his master's side, protecting her behind him, staring at the other end with burning eyes.

After hearing that sound, Jiazi breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the two of them with complicated eyes.

"...The Dao Master has given an order."

"I will kill you and your companions at all costs."

"I'll ask you one last time, are you and your companions really unwilling to join the Dao Zun?" He asked in a deep voice as he slowly made the starting gesture.

"I already said that."

Chen Yin shook his head: "Don't even mention joining your Daozun's army. I hope he dies soon and is reborn soon."

"You couldn't do anything to me before, why are you pretending to be so arrogant now?"

Jiazi shook his head.

"I...maybe I really can't do anything to you."

"But from now on, it won't be me fighting with you." His eyes suddenly dimmed.

At the same time, the Quanlong Halberd in his hand suddenly burst into an unprecedented dark golden light.

A terrifying aura that far exceeded the void surged out from the Quan Long Ji.

The terrifying pressure made Chen Yin's face suddenly become extremely solemn.

…That is not the power of Jiazi.

It’s the Tao Master.

307. Broken Sword

What realm is Dao Zun in?

To be honest, Chen Yin didn't know.

Chen Yin had heard this term many times from various places. It seemed to be equivalent to the boss of the upper world.

Even a figure like Jiazi had to bow down to the Taoist Master and did not dare to disobey him in the slightest.

However, Chen Yin had no idea about Dao Zun's strength.

Just like he had no idea how powerful his third sword was.

However, at this moment, when that indescribable aura surged up from the Quanlong Halberd, Chen Yin finally understood why both the Son of God and Jiazi had always expressed absolute belief in the Dao Zun before.

Dao Zun might actually be much stronger than he thought.

Just like now, Jiazi's eyes were dim, as if all his attention was focused on maintaining the Quanlong Halberd.

An ancient aura surged from the Quanlong Halberd, as if a figure had traveled through countless spaces and pointed gently at Chen Yin from a distance.

With one finger, Chen Yin almost instinctively felt a sense of crisis.

If he couldn't take this blow, perhaps both he and his master would die.

Nothing can save it.

Beside him, the master seemed to have sensed that aura as well. Her beautiful eyes slightly frowned, but her face was surprisingly calm.

"Can you stop it?" she asked in a low voice.

Chen Yin didn't know either.

Perhaps this was the first time since his rebirth that he had done something so uncertain.

After such a long time and going through so many things, Chen Yin always felt that he was still within his capabilities. No matter how big the crisis was, it was just a matter of whether it was difficult or not.

There is no such thing as an unsolvable problem.

But now, facing the Taoist Master who took action personally, Chen Yin was not so sure for the first time.

He knew that he only had one trump card left, which might be able to fight back.

...The third sword.

So Chen Yin slowly pulled out Changming.

After the previous war, Changming was damaged several times, but he recovered a lot with the nourishment of the Way of Life and Death.

At this moment, Changming, although the sword was covered with cracks, looked like a broken glass lamp.

However, the radiant sword energy on the sword has not faded at all.

It would be better to say that facing the aura of the Quanlongji that was as vast as the heaven and earth, the Changming Sword instead emitted a faint sword sound, as if it was unwilling and trying to compete.

"You're not afraid at all."

Chen Yin smiled silently and gripped the hilt of the sword again.

One last time. He wanted to fight with his old friend again.

"My old friend, it's been so long, I know you can't hold on any longer."

"But please."

"This is the last time. You have to hold on no matter what." He whispered to Changming.

The Changming Sword shook in a very human way, and then as if it had a spirit, the sword light became brighter than ever before.

It was as if there was a morning sun rising far away in the empty and dark void, rising high with a light that was rich enough to melt everything.

The light was so dazzling that Jiazi couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"……oh?"

On the Quan Long Ji, a vicissitudes of life voice slowly sounded: "How could a damaged Dao Realm treasure appear in this world?"

"Which Taoist left this?"

"...It doesn't matter."

It seemed that the appearance of the Changming Sword only caused Dao Zun's emotions to fluctuate slightly.

That illusory and terrifying finger still passed through the space unhindered and pressed straight towards Chen Yin.

The Changming Sword and the Quanlong Halberd trembled at the same time. Both weapons seemed to have spirituality. Neither was willing to lose and they began to compete with each other.

Feeling the will of Changming Sword to die or not live, Chen Yin silently said in his heart: Thank you.

The next moment, he also slowly made a starting move.

When he raised the sword, everyone's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Jiazi, Master. Even in the other realm channel, the people fighting.

Shen Shuanglian, Yu Xiang, Luo Qiaoqiao, Biluo, Qing Meiniang.

Ye Lie, Luo Daxian and Mu Susu, Wan Yunhai and the leader of the Demonic Path.

All of them felt their hearts skip a beat for unknown reasons.

Even Qingying and Luoluo, who were outside the boundary passage, suddenly raised their heads.

Even on Yushan Mountain, Nan Xiaoxiang, who was absent-mindedly looking at the medical book silently, raised her head and looked out the window with a sense of something.

No one knows what happened.

And the light on Chen Yin's sword, as bright as the morning sun, slowly enlarged, rose, and even gradually spread into a ball of light that could compete with the Taoist's finger.

Until this moment, Jiazi's expression finally changed.

He looked at the sword in front of him with an expression of disbelief, as well as the aura emanating from the sword, which was no less powerful than the mighty Dao Master.

"How, how is it possible?"

"He can actually fight against Dao Zun?" Jiazi couldn't understand it no matter how hard he tried.

Even in the upper realm, he had never seen a fight between Dao Masters.

That would be devastating, and even cause irreversible damage to the avenue.

But now, either side could easily turn themselves into mud powder and attack without any scruples in the void.

Jiazi felt that his entire world, like the void around him, began to collapse.

But he didn't even dare to move. He could only watch it all blankly like a corpse.

Beside Chen Yin, the master looked at Chen Yin with an expression that seemed to want to say something but was hesitant.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with ambiguous expressions.

Finally, under the endless pressure, the Taoist master pointed his finger, pierced through the endless void, and came in front of Chen Yin.

Chen Yin also held the sword quietly, restraining his previous posture of gathering strength, as if he had gathered all the light of the world into the Changming Sword.

Those lights can make the Changming Sword truly eternal and everlasting.

Taking a light step, Chen Yin seemed to be back in the scroll space, swinging his sword again and again in endless years.

This was the first time he had used the sword in its entirety since he had learned it.

He put everything he had on the line.

He raised the sword calmly, as if swinging the sword in the scroll space was the most common move.

Then, he cut out all the light of the world with one sword.

"——The third sword."

Everything was swallowed up.

Under this sword, the whole world turned into dazzling white.

It was as if even the void, which had been a chaotic darkness since its birth, was destroyed because of this sword.

From then on, there was a light that never faded.

-

In the end, everything disappeared so effortlessly that it was a bit dazed.

In Jiazi's memory, there was only the white color that flooded the entire world. He had no idea who won between Dao Zun's finger and Chen Yin's sword.

But when he was able to see clearly again, everything around him had returned to normal.

Emptiness is still emptiness.

The Quan Long Ji was still the Quan Long Ji, but the light on it had completely dissipated, turning it into a pile of lifeless scrap metal.

The Immortal Gate was still at the end behind him. At the other end of the realm passage, Chen Yin and his master were still standing quietly.

Jiazi felt that his soul was exhausted at this moment, as if he had not yet come out of the devastating scene just now, and his brain was completely blank.

He didn't know who won.

Seeing Chen Yin still standing there intact, maybe Chen Yin won?

Did he really beat Dao Zun?