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In the blink of an eye, life and death had come to an end.

And now it was completely different.

Yang Qi's voice came out from the godly sword.

BOOM!

Yang Qi seemed to have activated something else as a majestic aura spread out from within. It instantly caused all the divine powers in the Ancient Paradise to be stirred up. Many of the Ancient Paradise's auras were triggered by the God's Purgatory Suppression Technique.

The Gulu Beast just stood there and watched without doing anything.

Wu wu wu …

On top of that divine sword, the power of the Ancient Era's Paradise had been channeled in. The Lord of the Sword Dao uttered in an enraged voice, "To actually borrow the might of the Ancient Paradise, that is wishful thinking. Even if the ruler were to revive, he still wouldn't be able to subdue me. I want you to die completely. The gods' imprints are mine. "

"Is that so? The instant you killed me, the Lord of the Sword, you fell for it. Even if the Chief Sovereign resurrected, you wouldn't be able to do anything. But if the Supreme Lord and the Supreme Lord revived together, what about it? " Yang Qi suddenly roared loudly, "The Chief Sovereign of the Demons, the Fiendgod Body, cannot distinguish between one another."

Weng...

In an instant, a tall figure appeared from the depths of the Ancient Heaven. This figure was an ancient giant that no one could surpass.

This ancient giant was the supreme ruler.

But now, this supreme ruler's front was filled with boundless light, and behind him was an incomparably pitch black abyss. The face behind him was actually the face of a supreme True Demon.

These two completely different bodies merged together to form a two-faced man.

Ka-cha! *

The two bodies of energy met with Will. The combination of fire and water resulted in an imminent explosion. However, in the instant the explosion occurred, the two entities drilled into the divine sword, causing the explosion to occur.

"AHH!"

The Lord of the Sword Dao cried out miserably. This was the first time that he had ever faced the will of two supreme experts, the Supreme Lord and the Supreme Lord. He had been struck in the middle of these two supreme existences.

This is my home ground, this is my empire, this is my world, this is my universe. Yang Qi suddenly shouted, "Get out!"

"Whiz!"

During the explosion, he had carried the godly sword with him. Since he had teleported out of the bronze shrine in an instant, he had arrived outside. Leaving the vicinity of the bronze shrine was also his greatest strength. Only the moment of explosion would allow him to use the sword to teleport a tiny bit of distance. However, this bit of distance was enough to put the Lord of the Sword in a truly hopeless and dangerous situation.

The Lord of the Sword was supposed to be very safe within the bronze shrine. The moment he left the boundaries of the bronze shrine, many ancient heavenly powers would violently attack him. With his cultivation, no one would be able to expel him from the bronze shrine. However, Yang Ke actually managed to control his body and directly exited the bronze shrine.

BOOM!

The moment this divine sword left the bronze shrine, countless arcs of thunder came crashing down from the void. Every single flash of lightning contained the power of the ancient grand array; the Ancient Paradise wanted to exterminate all unusual beings!

The Lord of the Sword Dao was a great beast. He had been hiding in the bronze shrine all this time to avoid the Ancient Paradise's detection, but once he stepped out of it, the Ancient Paradise's will discovered that such a calamity existed. It immediately activated all of the formations and dealt devastating blows to the Lord of the Sword Dao's will.

He knew that the outcome of this battle had already been decided, and what followed would be a long period of time. Ever since the Lord of the Sword Dao was brought out of the bronze shrine by Yang Qi, the Primordial Paradise unleashed the divine might of its source. The Lord of the Sword Dao's fate had been decided.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah......

Countless voices rang out from the master of the way of the sword. He was screaming in misery as he fought back fiercely. This divine sword wanted to break the shackles of the Ancient Paradise before returning to the bronze shrine.

"Lord of the Sword Dao, right now you have already fallen into the deepest level of panic. Your mind is about to fall apart, and destruction is only a matter of time. Let me subdue you." Yang Qi was very calm. He continuously used his imprint of a god and the Jade of the Sages, launching a sudden attack. In an instant, the Lord of the Sword Truth's body stabilized, his divine sword suddenly stopped, being suppressed, unable to move, only able to withstand the crushing pressure of the Ancient Paradise.

BOOM!

The real hand of God firmly grasped the longsword in its hand. This was the true power of the Ancient Paradise, and it was still unable to destroy the Lord of the Sword Dao. The divinity deep within the Ancient Paradise seemed to be enraged, erupting with the strongest attack it could muster.

When the Hand of God grasped the longsword, the Lord of the Sword Dao felt an irresistible force, but his mind calmed down, "The calamity, the calamity, my Lord of the Sword Dao, passed through life and death and finally removed the seal of the gods, but I have yet to go out, and am about to be subdued by the seal of the gods again. Is this fate? Damn fate? I will definitely not surrender. I would rather die than be able to obtain my freedom! "

"Even if I die, I won't let you gain your freedom!"

Yang Qi knew that the Lord of the Sword Dao had already reached the end of his road. He even wanted to perish together with him. Unfortunately, everything was futile.

Normally, the end of the road for heroes was for Yang Qi to spare the Lord of the Sword Truth. Then, the Lord of the Sword Truth would bow in gratitude before him.

Unfortunately, this would not happen.

It was foolish to expect gratitude from the enemy when one's cultivation had reached such a level. With one's own weak state of mind, anyone would have their own dao. The only way to achieve that was to suppress the dao of others with his own dao. The thought of letting the enemy go was to lose on your own.

This was the stupidest thing in the world.

Yang Qi wouldn't do it, and the Lord of the Sword Truth wouldn't bow down to him just because Yang Qi let him go.

At the moment, there was only one path that would lead one to the end of the world, and that was never to return.

"Wushang, eternally buried!"

The master of the way of the sword counterattacked. He began to sing a tall song, and the sound of the flicking sword came out from within, "The azure sky is only the soul of the sword, and it cannot hide the location of the spirit. Divine Spirit Realm is my homeland … "

"Yang Qi, this time, you are indeed powerful. You actually lured me into a trap, causing me to lose continuously. However, you have not tried my last sword style, nor that great existence." The master of the way of the sword's voice was abnormally calm. He said once again, "The last move is called 'Home'. Let's go home. This place is not our home, nor is it our home, so we'll take you home. "

Wu wu wu wu …

Finally, the Lord of the Sword Dao unleashed his final move. Regardless of whether or not he would be able to kill Yang Qi, he would definitely die. However, for him, he had returned to his hometown.

When he executed the first move, there was no fierce sword qi, nor was there a boundless divine might, nor was there the strongest martial skill … There was only the thought of going home.

That prodigal son who had been at a loss for a long time finally had his mind moved and wanted to return to his hometown.

This sort of Dao of the Sword was the true Dao of the Sword for the Lord of the Sword.

The lord of the path of the sword was a fallen prodigal son who wandered the outside. He had no home to return to, but at this moment, he wanted to return home. No one could stop him.

The Dao of the Sword in this stance was his homeland.

In that instant, Yang Qi felt as though he, too, was being led by the Lord of the Sword Dao to his homeland. In other words, his eternal destination, death, had vanished from this world. There was nothing left. It had turned to dust, and the eternal torment was waiting for him. The traces of existence in this world would eventually disappear.

"Who is home? Where is home? "My soul has no home, my home is everywhere, my home is at peace of mind …" At this moment, Yang Ke's soul had entered a drowsy state, as if he was about to faint and die completely. At the last moment, his mind flashed fiercely. "I am your hometown …"

BOOM!

A huge explosion came out from the godly sword and then disappeared. Yang Ke's consciousness seemed to have fallen into an eternal sleep. He felt that he had disappeared without knowing anything. Was he completely dead, or had he fainted? No one knew.

However, he knew that he had never been hit like this before, because he had never fainted before. The Lord of the Sword Dao was indeed quite powerful.

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