The Most Generous Master Ever



What was One Strike Separate The Worlds?

Among everyone present, only Lin Qingzhu knew because her master had once taught her this move. Unfortunately, her comprehension was too low and she had yet to master it. Therefore, she knew very well how terrifying this sword was.

Who would win against Xiao Jinse's strongest sword?

For a moment, everyone's gazes could not help but focus on the battlefield. The others had already been completely ignored by them, and the two most dazzling people on the battlefield were the two white clothes.

"A battle of pure Sword Dao? Haha, interesting… This kid can clearly use the power of the sword domain to easily deal with Xiao Jinse, but he didn't do so. What does he want?" Ye Wuhen thought to himself when he saw this nervous and exciting scene. He kept thinking about Ye Qiu's actions.

In terms of formation, Ye Qiu clearly had the strength to crush them, but he didn't end the battle directly. Instead, he led everyone inside into various strange domains step by step.

For example, the domain that Lan Zhan was currently in was an extremely illusory and ethereal world. From his perspective, he could clearly see the various states of life, old age, illness, and death.

Emotions! They were his greatest demon barrier.

Wangchuan did not mean forgetting everything, but it was a mental state that had reached a realm that could accommodate everything in the world. In the face of these farewells, the feelings in your heart and its various mental changes might become the greatest obstacle on your cultivation path.

Lan Zhan had always remembered his master's teachings. All these years, he had tried his best to be separated from the mortal world and become a true Wangchuan Immortal. He could tolerate everything in the world, including sin, greed, and desire.

As the saying went, spring and autumn could be seen in ten years, life, old age, illness, and death in a hundred years, and the change of dynasties could be seen in a thousand years.

In this long cultivation of the Immortal Dao, the emotions of the mortal world would slowly fade, and one would truly become an immortal of the Wangchuan who had nothing to worry about.

This was a vague concept. Only Lan Zhan knew what it was like.

On the other side, Ye Qingxuan also suffered a huge psychological blow. What he saw in front of him was not the Great Dao of the world, but vengeful spirits that had died tragically under the sea of flames.

The burning hall, the woman who had been devoured by the sea of flames, seemed so helpless. He struggled with all his might. His eyes were red as he passed through the layers of flames and ignored all the obstacles in front of him. He only thought of standing beside her and protecting her.

However, when he approached, the sea of flames in front of him suddenly collapsed and everything returned to the void, as if it had never appeared.

"No!" Ye Qingxuan's painful cries spread throughout the entire hall. Everyone could feel his sadness and despair. What he saw was the scene before her mother died back then. It was also the world-shaking riot of the Ye Clan.

In his domain, there was no so-called supreme Immortal Dao. There was only endless hatred and anger. Every time that scene appeared, he would completely lose control of his emotions. He could not calm down at all. Anger had completely gone to his head.

Ye Wuhen looked at him expressionlessly. His heart felt like it was being twisted by a knife, but no expression appeared on his face.

Although he did not know what Ye Qingxuan had seen, he could feel from his son's reaction that the mental demons that had surrounded him all his life had always been the deaths of his mother and brother.

Yes!

Ye Qingxuan's greatest mental demons were his mother and his brother.

When he was very young, he had heard countless times from his clansmen that in order to protect him, his mother placed herself in a sea of flames and attracted all the enemy's firepower. In the end, she died in battle.

And his brother had lured away all the enemies to protect him. In the end, he survived.

He had always had a demon barrier in his heart. He had always felt that he was the one who killed his mother and brother. At this moment, when he saw the usual sea of flames appear, he completely went crazy.

Ye Wuhen clenched his fists tightly. This was Ye Qingxuan's mental demons. Only he could defeat it. No one could help him. Ye Wuhen could only watch.

Such a scene was happening in all domains. Everyone saw and experienced different things.

Only Xiao Jinse did not see anything. He only saw the white figure standing there like a sword above his head.

"What sword technique is this?" As if sensing the threat from One Strike Separate The Worlds, Xiao Jinse asked with a solemn expression. He thought that under the judgment of the Heavenly Dao, any sword technique in the world was fancy. However, for the first time, he doubted the Dao he insisted on.

Wasn't the Heavenly Dao the strongest Dao?

"No, that's impossible," The Heavenly Dao would always be the strongest Dao and the only Dao of Immortal Ascension. He was not wrong, and his master was even more so. The reason why he had such doubts was not because the Heavenly Dao was not good, but because he had not comprehended the true meaning of the Heavenly Dao.

That must be it!

Xiao Jinse quickly came to a realization as he comforted himself. His eyes lit up again.

Ye Qiu looked at him calmly and nodded in his heart. Then, he said, "This sword technique is called One Strike Separate The Worlds. Xiao Jinse, didn't you say that the Heavenly Dao Sword is the strongest sword in the world? Then let's see if your Heavenly Dao Sword is stronger or my Righteous Sword is stronger."

"Alright! Then I'll experience your so-called Righteous Sword." Xiao Jinse was not afraid of the enemy. Instead, a crazy battle intent surged out, and he unsheathed his sword again. "Heavenly Dao, judgment!"

With a shout, Xiao Jinse suddenly attacked. In an instant, it was as if a sword of judgment had descended from the sky and pointed at Ye Qiu. The powerful and domineering power made one shiver. They felt like they wanted to submit. This was the pressure of the Heavenly Dao.

Unfortunately, this time, he was facing the strongest sword that Ye Qiu had comprehended from studying sword techniques for decades and thousands of Dharmic Dao.

One Strike Separate The Worlds!

It was the Righteous Sword that was born after Ye Qiu's mental state sublimated. Its sword technique included his various life comprehensions and the profundities of powerful immortal techniques.

Ye Qiu smiled as he looked up at the sword that descended from the sky. He didn't take out any weapon. Instead, he gently slashed with two fingers. In an instant, the wind and clouds in the Nine Heavens rose! With a bang, a bolt of lightning resounded throughout the battlefield, rumbling.

In the darkness, everyone seemed to see a sword energy tear through the world, as if light had reappeared in the world, filled with endless hope.

"This…"

Ye Qiu gently slashed out with his sword. In an instant, that terrifying sword energy met the Heavenly Dao Judgment. With a loud bang, the so-called judgment was shattered by Ye Qiu's sword a moment later. It turned into three thousand pieces of dust and dissipated in the air.

Looking at Xiao Jinse's incredulous gaze, Ye Qiu smiled and said, "My sword can even cut through time! I wonder if your so-called Heavenly Dao Judgment can have such power? This…"

Xiao Jinse's fair face looked even paler. This was the first time he had felt helpless since he debuted. He had doubts about the Dao he had pursued his entire life. He didn't want to deny all his efforts, but what was in front of him was Ye Qiu's ruthless sword.