Chapter 68: Eliminating the Demons from the Universe
After enduring three thousand years of good and bad times, they were ultimately succumbed to the dangers of the demons.
Li Chengdao looked back and suddenly felt desolate in his heart. He smiled bitterly twice and closed his eyes reluctantly.
In the end, he still couldn't do it, and in the end, the demons invaded the human race. He was useless, and after three thousand years of cultivation, he was still not strong enough. He was just sorry for his master's careful cultivation...
Just as he was desperately waiting for death, waiting for the big hand from the sky to fall, suddenly, a somewhat helpless and clear voice of emotion came from the sky.
"I use this sword to become an immortal, my heart is free of worries, and I am pure and yang!"
Almost instantly, the bone-deep shudder awakened Li Chengdao. Like a drowning man, he suddenly opened his eyes as dark as glass and looked towards the void ahead.
There, the void had turned into a sea of fire at some point, burning fiercely, and the bright red sunlight illuminated the faces of every human being.
In Li Chengdao's suddenly opened eyes, there was a glimmer of barely perceptible tears.
He saw the white-robed swordsman in the sea of fire looking at him gently. The man was holding a Pure Yang Sword, his eyes were clear, and he smiled.
"Junior Brother Cheng Dao, long time no see!"
Senior brother.
It's Brother...
Li Chengdao didn't know how much effort he put in to control the surging emotions in his heart. He staggered forward, staring at the man in extreme shock, his voice trembling.
"Brother!"
"Brother!"
The person being called did not get angry, but responded with a smile, "It's me, Junior Brother. It's been a long time since we last met. How come you are still as easily out of control as before? This is not good."
The person who came was the Pure Yang sword cultivator Lu Xuanzhen. He was still dressed in white as always. It seemed that time had not left any mark on him at all. He seemed to be dreaming back to a thousand years ago.
And three thousand years ago, at the border of the Milky Way, he used his pure yang fire to scare all the humans, demons and monsters to death.
At that time, the sky was synonymous with the sea of fire. Whenever people saw the sea of fire, wouldn’t they be frightened?
When they saw him, the other humans seemed to suddenly wake up, and expressions of shock and realization gradually appeared on their faces.
It's him!
Pure Yang sword practitioner Lu Xuanzhen!
At this moment, all kinds of memories came flooding back.
Above the void, countless demons were extremely frightened.
They don't look like humans, and they still have memories of the past. To them, Lu Xuanzhen is just a human who suddenly appeared, with inexplicable fire.
Of course, they didn't know how terrifying Lu Xuanzhen's fire was.
However, just when a demon was determined and fearlessly about to extinguish Lu Xuanzhen's fire, he was only slightly touched by it. The flame seemed to have its own thoughts. In an instant, it wrapped around him like a thorn in the flesh and burned the ignorant demon into ashes.
scare!
All the demons were terrified.
"What is this? What kind of fire is this? How can it be so powerful? It actually burned our fellow tribesmen to ashes!"
"The flesh bodies of our God Clan are invincible. How did this evil flame do that?"
"It's so terrible! Who can put out these flames? I feel like my soul is being burned!"
What the demons and gods fear most is the Pure Yang Fire, because the Pure Yang Fire is the purest and most incomparable yang thing between heaven and earth. Not to mention them, even the ancient demons would avoid it.
And that was just the evaluation of the Pure Yang True Fire three thousand years ago. After three thousand years of hard training, if it remained unchanged, then Lu Xuanzhen might as well just find a piece of tofu and kill himself.
In three thousand years, he has already raised the Pure Yang Fire to an extremely terrifying level. Not to mention the new generation of demons, even those ancient demons who dare to break the taboo will be burned to ashes along with their souls!
Li Chengdao came back to his senses amid the screams and cries of the demons. He seemed to have just woken up from a dream. He swallowed stiffly and with difficulty, and looked at Lu Xuanzhen who was still in front of him in disbelief, full of bitterness and excitement. In the end, he only asked one question.
"Brother... Three thousand years have passed. Where have you been all these years..."
It's so hard for him to guard it alone!
Li Chengdao didn't really want to know the answer, he was just too tired! So tired that he could hardly continue!
Even asking the question seemed to have taken all his energy.
Lu Xuanzhen looked at his junior fellow apprentice with emotion. He shook his head slightly but smiled without saying anything.
Over the past three thousand years, they have continued to step into various broken small worlds, experiencing countless disasters in them. In order to survive and to become stronger, everyone has paid countless prices, but even so, no one has complained or been tired, and no one has any malice towards them because of such things.
Because everyone knows that this is just a training given to them by their master.
They are filled with fear and gratitude, and they try their best to hone themselves to the best of their ability in this broken little world.
After thousands of years, their strength finally broke through the shackles and reached the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Although there is still room for further advancement in Taiyi Jinxian, if he wants to break through again and reach the level of Daluo and the strength of ancient gods, that is not something he can do.
That requires the laws of this world to evolve.
Lu Xuanzhen did not mention a word about the hardships and difficulties.
He knew that it was extremely difficult for him and others, but his fellow apprentice brother was probably having a very hard time here as well.
So he just looked into the other person's eyes, a warm smile appearing on his face.
"Junior brother, it's my fault. You've suffered."
"Don't worry, we are all back. You can rest now and leave the rest to us."
Li Chengdao suddenly felt a great sense of relief. His body was shaking, but he still managed to hold on. Before falling, he asked his doubts in confusion.
"Leave it to... you?"
But just as he finished speaking, a crack appeared in the lightless dome, and a clear and graceful voice came from inside.
"Three thousand years have passed. All my fellow disciples, follow me and purge the world of demons!"
Under Li Chengdao's slightly dazed gaze, figures jumped out from the torn cracks, with robes of various colors fluttering. Li Chengdao subconsciously touched the cheek of each person who walked out.
When he felt the wet touch, he seemed to wake up from another world. He lowered his head and saw only the glistening tears on his fingers.
Those who jumped out of the cracks passed by him, and the leader stopped and gave him an encouraging look.
"Brother, you can rest now."
What he said was exactly the same as Lu Xuanzhen's. Looking at the face in his memory, Li Chengdao smiled with relief and took a step back, just like he did three thousand years ago.
"Thank you all, brothers and sisters. Cheng Dao would like to express his gratitude here!"
(End of this chapter)