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nChapter 736: The Mighty Sword Returns! (4) (Grand Finale)

nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nLin Feng frowned slightly, seeming a bit troubled, but his hands continued to move, and the Pure Jun Sword danced once again.

nAt this moment, two pseudo-True-Self level powerhouses engaged in a great battle within the Chaos.

nThe surrounding chaos was completely dispersed, and the aftermath of their clash fell onto the Tree of the Divine Realm. The Tree of the Divine Realm immediately began to collapse and shatter.

nThe Demon Master took a brief look at the Tree of the Divine Realm and said with a hint of surprise, “Where are the people from the Divine Realm? Did you kill them? No, we haven’t truly entered our True Selves. Did you hide them?” “Let me guess, where did you hide them?” Qianye Yuan smiled.

nThey wanted to truly enter their True Selves, and the only way was to completely destroy the Divine Realm, including everyone except themselves.

n“They must be in the Longevity World within his body. Hurry up and bring the Longevity World out!” Jiang Chen said excitedly.

nLin Feng snorted coldly, as if his thoughts had been guessed, and his attacks became even more violent.

nHowever, Qianye Yuan frowned, feeling that it shouldn’t be so simple.

nHe looked at the scattered blood of the Demon Clan’s army around him and seemed to think of something.

nHowever, before he could react, Lin Feng’s thousands of ordinary sword lights were mixed with a different sword light.

n“It’s time to end this!”

nLin Feng suddenly stopped and looked quietly at the Demon Master.

nThe Demon Master’s expression changed, intending to dodge all the sword lights, but one of them suddenly turned red and landed on him.

n“This is… No! Are you insane?”

nLin Feng’s body stopped in place, as if burdened, as if he had lost all his strength.

n“This is the best outcome I can think of.”

nThis special sword move was finally swung by Lin Feng, who had used the Slaughter Dao to absorb countless Great Dao power, combined with the complete exhaustion of his life force through the Broken Sword Technique, and finally swung it out.

nJiang Chen was right earlier; at their level, unless they completely overwhelmed each other, no one could kill the other.

nThey were all stuck at the pseudo-True Self level, so who could truly overpower whom?

nHowever, there was an exception — when someone was willing to die together.

n“Lin Feng, we could have achieved our True Selves together and then sought out that Transcendent Daoist for higher realms. Why do this?” Qianye Yuan’s voice came from the Demon Lord’s body, full of unwillingness.

n“That’s your path; walk it alone. In the end, only you will be left, and I have my own path.” Lin Feng chuckled lightly.

n“No, I refuse to accept it. I want to achieve my True Self!”

nQianye Yuan and Jiang Chen’s voices came out simultaneously, but it was already too late.

nBut because it was a pseudo-True Self body, there were no external abnormalities.

nHowever, it was still a body of the illusory self, so there was nothing abnormal on the surface.

nHowever, internally, Qianye Yuan and Jiang Chen were slowly dissipating.

nLin Feng’s vision gradually blurred; he knew that he was about to die.

nHe looked up and saw the River of Time appear again in the Chaos, as if it was here to welcome them back to their roots.

nLin Feng slowly closed his eyes, and then, along with the Demon Lord’s body, fell into the Time River, disappearing completely…

nAt this moment, in the Divine Realm, by the banks of the Heavenly River.

nLandry suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

nHe slowly stood up and took a step forward, directly arriving above the river of time.

nThe moment Lin Feng and the Demon Master died together, everyone in the divine realm had already completely severed their karma with the divine realm.

nThis also meant that those who had forgotten Lin Feng would never have a chance to remember him again.

nLandry fell into the river of time, waved her hand, and a small boat appeared on the surface of the river.

nHe stood on the boat and shook his head gently. However, he could not help but think of Wa’s words.

n“Everyone has their own mission. Perhaps in ordinary times, we don’t know what our mission is, but when the time comes to fulfill it, just don’t run away.”

nLandry looked at the river of time and was silent.

nThen, he sat on the small boat and began to travel.

nHe had promised that person that he would bring his friend back. Now, he had to fulfill his promise.

nFrom then on, there was an additional ferryman in the chaotic river of time…

nOn the other hand, Ye Ningxue sat by the Heaven River of the Infernal Court of the three worlds and sighed softly.

n“What Heavenly River? In the future, let’s just call it the Nether River. Didn’t you fail to find someone to manage the cycle of reincarnation for you? I’ll help you.”

nYe Ningxue stood up, waved her hand, and a bridge appeared on the Nether River.

nShe stood on the bridge every day, helping the departed souls enter the cycle of reincarnation and wiping away their memories.

nZhou Changqing stood in front of a palace. At this moment, she was already a god, just one step away from the emperor level. But she looked at the sky, somewhat sad for some reason.

n“Who did I forget…’

nOn the peak of a mountain, Chu Kuangren, who was originally sleeping, suddenly woke up. Countless memories rushed into his mind.

nAfter a moment, he stood up, looked at the sky, shook his head, and sighed lightly.

n“Why are you doing this?”

nIn the next moment, he transformed into a sword and rushed into the Chaos, disappearing.

nIn the distance, Zhong Ya watched Chu Kuangren leave and an inexplicable smile appeared on her face.

nShe looked at this world with satisfaction.

n“The seed of hope, hehe…”

nCountless years later, in the River of Time, a small boat floated quietly.

nOn it, besides Landry, there were two men and two women, and a black cat.

nThey were just about to watch the life and death of the various worlds in the River of Time as usual.

nHowever, in the next moment, everyone’s expressions changed and they looked ahead.

nThere, a young man in white stood on the surface of the river, holding a long sword with a pitch-black scabbard, smiling at them.

nIn the Three Realms over the years, there have been countless emperor-level powerhouses, and there are also many True Self powerhouses who have walked out from here.

nIn the imperial palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the empress, who was respected by everyone, sat on the steps below the divine throne, drinking without caring about her image.

n“Just who have I forgotten…”

nThe empress looked at the night sky and muttered to herself.

nIn the next moment, a white-robed young man walked over from behind her and whispered in her ear, “… This is my name. Don’t forget it!”

nThe empress suddenly turned around and looked at the young man in front of her. She smiled and cried…

nOn the Bridge of Helplessness, Ye Ningxue handed a bowl of soup to someone as usual to help others forget their memories.

nBecause there were too many people crossing the bridge daily, she had been busy all the time.

nBut today, as she casually handed a bowl of soup to a guest and prepared to prepare the next one, she heard the guest say slowly, “A bowl of soup is not enough, what if I can’t forget?”

nWhen Ye Ningxue heard this voice, her entire body trembled and she looked up.

nA white-robed young man was holding Meng PO’s soup, smiling at her.

nInstantly, tears streamed down Ye Ningxue’s face and fell into the bowl of Meng PO’s soup in her hand…

nIn the depths of the Chaos, there was also a white-robed young man stepping on a wooden boat and following the River of Time, heading towards the depths of chaos.

nHe gently wiped the Pure Jun Sword in his hand, looked ahead, and his eyes were filled with strong fighting spirit.

n“Xiao Yaozi, I’m here…

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