Chapter 2464: Sailing to the Starry River

What is the most thorough extinction in the world?

The One True Path says it is the dissolution of elements returning to one.

But Qian Chou wants to say it is the emptiness in the heart!

The Yuan Jie Technique reappears in the human world, wiping away the air, the yuan force, as well as the space, as well as the rules, all together.

In such an intense battle scene, it left behind the most pure blank.

It wiped away the illusions in front of the One True Path Leader's eyes, yet it caused the phantoms in Qian Chou's heart to reappear.

"Uh——"

Qian Chou raises his hand, wanting to touch, but clenches it into a fist again, and pounds on his own heart!

One True is right in front, the things wiped away by One True are no longer seen.

He opens his mouth, spitting out a puff of turbid blood from his heart.

This clump of turbid blood, more black than red, sticky and ugly, rather than being a clump of blood, is more like a clump of mud. Suspended in the void, emitting a disgusting, fishy stench.

Kuang Min slightly raises his eyebrow, disperses the execution rack in the void, and retreats half a step backward.

"Protect my food a little, lest it gets dirty and is hard to digest," he says.

He, of course, doesn't fear this kind of untargeted turbid world stench, but Kuang Ming's yuan spirit has been repeatedly pinched and has no resistance strength left. If it is stained with even a bit, it will be a big problem.

Standing in front of him, the One True Path Leader stands firm and unmoving. He even moves his nostrils, sniffing that terrifying turbid qi. He seems very interested in it, wanting to know how much truth this blood holds.

Using the Yuan Jie Technique to wipe away a Shang Dao True Monarch's many years of accumulated wealth qi and dust qi inevitably traces the cause back to dust. Facial features can be concealed, divine intent can be hidden, but this kind of path-achieving accumulation is not rootless; every part has a real origin. The One True Path Leader wearing black clothes has a kind of complex laughter in his voice: "I already know you are——"

"Please allow me to introduce you!" Qian Chou speaks loudly at this moment.

He stares directly at the One True Path Leader in front, as if seeing a long-sought relative.

"These years, I have prepared many gifts for you!"

"I do not know your identity, do not know your name, do not know when I can see you, but I believe we will meet!"

"The first gift you have already received, it is the money I gave you to buy life. It has already shown my sincerity with all I have."

"But I expect a person like you, with high value, cannot be redeemed by a single coin. Upon seeing you today, you indeed look down on true gold and silver, and also look down on a copper coin—never mind, the second gift is prepared for this!"

He grins strangely: "From a person with an unclear mind, I very effortfully bought this gift. Perhaps this is not a good business, but today I offer it to you, to complete my many years of respect!"

That puff of turbid blood from the heart just flows and surges like this, from which a lotus bud probes out, then an evil wind brushes the flower, slowly blooming a dirty blood lotus with black and red intersecting.

Money in the world has the most complex circulation; money must be experienced by the most people; the purest and the most cunning all use it to prove; the highest noble and the most base it all witnesses. Merchant cultivators control its dust and receive its turbidity, spending thousands of gold to buy and sell cultivation, often unable to bear this kind of falling force, their whole body filled with evil filth, their whole heart with greed, once they fall, they are forever evil.

The filth that Qian Chou spits out is exactly the ugliest human heart he has witnessed in the process of Shang Dao reaching the top.

With this as mud, he nurtures an evil flower.

What he is nurturing is his life's most poisonous heart thoughts, and at this very moment, such a blood lotus blooms.

The lotus blooms for ten thousand worlds, one intent always.

Then from this lotus, a sword flies out.

Just as the tip of this sword shows, there is a whistling sound rising. Like a mad wind over an empty valley, it is the world's sharp weapon piercing the heart.

That is a sharp sound that even tears the hearing!

Qian Chou says: "Moreover, a sacrifice to One True!"

Kuang Min's ears seem to hear such a trembling sound, but nothing is seen before his eyes.

It's not that the sword is not seen, it is that he forgets the arrival of this sword.

He begins to forget where this place is, begins to forget why he came here today.

He even begins to forget Kuang Ming——

At this moment, he controls the complete double-headed, four-armed body, which is also extraordinary at the absolute peak. So he suddenly wakes up.

In a flash, a cold sweat appears on his spine, and his heart is shocked.

He retreats one step further, actively letting his line of sight miss that heaven-piercing pale sword rainbow.

He finally confirms that even if Kuang Ming had not opposed and influenced his battle so intensely today, if the One True Path Leader had not come, he probably would have found it very difficult to retreat with his whole body intact.

Because this sword is named Cheng Cha Xing Han.

Yan Chun Hui's sword!

Moreover, the boat and the ferry road are exhausted; Xing Han cannot be ascended by Cheng Cha!

In the past, the Forget Self Sword Path, as the horizontal absolute peak of flying swords, shone throughout a period of time and space. It was about forgetting the dead ends of life, for the impossible possibility. Using this sword to pierce the difficult journey of life, shuttling billions of years, to the remote night of the star sea.

This is the most despairing sword, and also the most romantic sword.

Yet only after forgetting everything can it appear in fantasy.

Those who do not see it see a vast white expanse, brushing shoulders without knowing it.

Those who see it see glorious light reaching the sky, Xing Han brilliant!

This sword, nurtured in Qian Chou's most poisonous heart thoughts and blood lotus, tempered by the turbid world, blooms the most brilliant glorious light.

Even if Yan Chun Hui were to arrive personally, burning his peak without regret, it would be difficult to have a sword like this time!

All of everything blooms in the One True Path Leader's eyes, and all infinite brilliance is given to his dao body. He really cannot say this is not a thoughtful gift.

Light illuminates ten thousand turns, all are swords, all star lights come to kill.

The pair of eyes of the One True Path Leader, embedded in his face like black amber, are at this moment washed away of their chaos, the turbid qi sinks and the clear qi rises. His eyes become clear, embodying incomparable nobility and infinite majesty.

Shh la!

This world rings with such a clear tearing sound!

That piece of black clothing that covers everything on the One True Path Leader shows an undeniable crack.

No, how is there only one?

Shh la! Shh la! Shh la!

The black clothing shows gaps, continuously cracking.

That sword light, like Xing Han crossing the sky, thoroughly submerges the One True Path Leader.

Surrounding his dao body and killing are the people and things he constantly passed by in his life, the past he constantly forgot. It is the star light he saw in his youth, and will look up to in his old age.

It is perhaps remembered by the One True Path, or perhaps not remembered——the people that the One True Path once wiped away!

It is Qian Chou's hate!

Qian Chou is the one who nurtures the sword and controls the sword, Yan Chun Hui is the one who chops with the sword, but Qian Chou's sword technique is also extraordinary and divine, capable of truly urging this sword to such an extent, Cheng Cha to Xing Han.

Kuang Min sees in horror that the palm of the One True Path Leader holding and suspending something suddenly develops a lack.

That index finger, born with four sections, is actually cut off a section alive!

Or rather, the One True Path Leader uses the truth of this section of finger joint to exchange for the sword that Qian Chou gifted, wiping away the endless sword rhyme of this style.

Brilliant star light is no longer seen, the flying sword named Cheng Cha Xing Han, already forgotten and disappeared, has probably returned to Yan Chun Hui's palm.

From that lack of a finger, two human figures fly out.

Yet it is Sun Yin and Zhao Zi, who, with the help of the Xing Han sword light, seize the chance to escape out of the palm world.

Qian Chou almost instinctively takes a wrong step, making way, and forms a three talents array with them, to wait for another confrontation——

Yet they are like two wooden stakes and stone carvings, falling straight down.

Qian Chou stands there golden and brightly, without turning back to look.

And opposite him is the One True Path Leader, with seven crisscrossing cracks on his black clothing. Below the cracks, wind flows and clouds move, a piece of haze. As if this piece of clothing that covers everything underneath hides no real person.

The One True Path Leader lowers his head and looks at the cracks on his clothing, as if confirming if they truly exist, then makes an evaluation: "An expensive gift!"

"Too Shu Bai is an old drunkard, Yan Chun Hui is even more so, a fool! He pretends to be mad and sells foolishness; his death is not worth pity. He dares to leave his sword, yet cannot be responsible for whom this sword is used. He thinks he can bear the consequences! He is sure to die."

This is the One True Path Leader's second sentence.

Too Shu Bai is the Forget Self Sword Monarch, the creator of the Forget Self Flying Sword, and the companion of the Eternal Sword Venerable. He has already broken his sword and died, vanishing in time.

Only an organization with such a long history as the One True Path, and an existence as terrifyingly powerful as the One True Path Leader, can know all the past and count them as family treasures.

Then he emits a strange laugh: "But you seem to have made a losing business again——how did this become a Shang Dao True Monarch?"

At the key moment when the sword hit the One True Path Leader, Qian Chou chose to open the palm world, break a finger to save people, and strive for absolute peak fighting forces like Sun Yin for himself. This was originally not wrong.

But the One True Path Leader had already foreseen this, and first sealed the powers of Sun Yin and Zhao Zi, wiping away their possibility to join the battle, and storing them as original materials for dao soldiers. Instead, he turned these two people into Qian Chou's burdens——of course, in this life and death struggle, Qian Chou definitely will not consider them when he has no spare strength, and they also will not resent Qian Chou for not saving them. But the burden of taking over these two people has already occurred.

This world covered by the Hidden Sun Sundial has already evolved into the highest tide of battle. There is killing every moment, and contention everywhere. Even the slightest burden can influence the final victory or defeat.

The hate that Qian Chou shows, and the means he accumulates, have already made the One True Path Leader value him, truly treating the other as an opponent on the same chessboard.

Not completely qualified, yet also cannot be neglected.

After all, the most important thing for him at this moment is to control the One True Relic and fight with Ji Feng Zhou in the depths of time and space.

Even if he stored a large amount of rootless intent, enough to support him in keeping his mind here for battle, the sword that bloomed in Qian Chou's most poisonous heart thoughts blood lotus, delivered by Cheng Cha Xing Han, also genuinely startled him by three points.

It must be said that he has seen the power of hate and cannot evaluate that kind of emotion as illusion.

The sword chopping on the body really caused a sensation of pain!

So he also truly responds.

Qian Chou raises his own golden bright palm, opposite to the One True Path Leader's palm, especially using his own index finger, against the lacking section of the One True Path Leader's index finger.

Grins his mouth, and again shows a smile: "I at least... let you be a little more normal!"

On this mediocre face, there is a sincere smile.

Even the One True Path Leader cannot say it is not true.

Bai Bao True Monarch said like this: "Perhaps the extra 'one' more than the multitude of beings is your capital to despise them. I want to chop away these 'ones', one by one."

The Qian Chou in front is truly not a poisonous person.

His most poisonous heart thoughts, repeating phrase by phrase, are only the pure "exterminate the One True Path".

Of course, for the followers of the One True Path, nothing is more poisonous than this.

But at this moment, such words indeed embody determination. That expensive gift also proves action, not just empty words.

"Is that so?" The One True Path Leader raises an eyebrow, his body already in the sky.

For a moment, he seems to be looking down on this world from outside heaven. This body has infinite height, leaving only a macroscopic distant shadow for the beings. He also only uses that pair of noble and majestic eyes to overlook Qian Chou, slowly and cruelly saying: "Wish you good luck."

Rumble!

As if there is the sound of thunder.

Sun Yin falls straight down. He is not dead, and can even clearly see everything happening in this battle, but he can no longer move or speak.

He feels himself falling into an endless abyss, his whole being infinitely sinking. That strong sense of conflict constantly tries to tear his consciousness.

His eyes can see longevity, yet cannot see through the seal imposed on himself. His power is not exhausted, but unexpectedly he cannot use a bit of it.

He can only watch scene after scene, impacting the seal countless times in vain.

Too weak... The battle with Kuang Min almost burned him out. When facing the One True Path Leader, he didn't even have the chance to fight for his life.

He unwillingly widens his eyes, and so sees——

Startling thunder moves above the nine heavens.

A pillar of extremely condensed thunder, like mixed calamity steel, like a supporting beam, heavily smashes onto Qian Chou's golden body.

This thunder pillar fundamentally does not allow evasion. It appears already upon the body, strikes already when it shines.

As if destined!

For a time, thunder light flies and turns, making zizi sounds on the golden body. Millions of electric snakes roam and eat the gold.

Qian Chou's golden body has visibly dimmed a lot, thinned layer after layer.

Rumble!

Two thunder pillars cross and frame Qian Chou on the ground, as if pressing him onto the execution field. Suddenly, the thunder light is vast, surging and instantly becoming a sea of thunder. The tide of thunder light rolls endlessly.

Qian Chou is right in the center of the sea of thunder, hung by thunder pillars, imprisoned by electric chains.

The One True Path Leader uses heavenly thunder to carry out dao punishment, whipping the heretics who disrespect the dao gate, almost as if his thought moves and it forms, his thought is issued and the punishment arrives.

When has there ever been such a fast thunder method? It seems to wipe away the process of the method, and also ignores Qian Chou's process of resistance. What appears is already the result!

Sun Yin widens his eyes. He discovers that he indeed did not see the process.

What exactly is this terrifying true method?

Although he has not stopped resisting the seal for a moment, he cannot help but further recognize the power of the One True Path Leader——this is absolutely not just present world limit power. The One True Path Leader's true self is absolutely already infinitely approaching transcendence!

Not only is he controlling the One True Relic for transcendence, but his own self also has the possibility of stepping out at any time. Perhaps he just lacks an opportunity, even a bit of inspiration.

But Qian Chou, hung and bound on the heavenly thunder execution platform, is still calm at this moment.

This is not the composure of foreseeing everything, but the calm of having already prepared to face everything.

What if, I can also accept more painful results?

What if, I do not turn back from more cruel blows?

Today is not more cruel than in dreams, ah.

Being able to walk this far already surpasses countless times of despair's rehearsal!

"You are starting to get nervous," he says with a smile.

His voice in the roar of the thunder light is not high, but so loud, as if also whipping on the One True Path Leader's dao body.

"Every transaction of ours is a fair trade, money and goods cleared. I am also harvesting while giving. While you are observing me, I am also observing you. Your crushing of me, all paid for!"

"The essence of Shang Dao is exchange!"

"You already know who I am, but I also increasingly understand you."

"I am weighing you, seeing how much you are worth——"

"Your voice, your form, your outer clothing, your eyes, your power, and your... predicament!"

Rumble!

The One True Path Leader does not speak.

But a thunder pillar appearing out of nowhere strikes directly on Qian Chou's face, smashing his head crooked and causing his face to also collapse, emitting a crisp bone-cracking sound.

Blood flows out just like this, pasting his entire face.

Originally mediocre, now ugly.

Ugly Qian Chou, with his head crooked, still continues to open his mouth: "You came here not truly to save Kuang Min. You are borrowing the Hidden Sun Sundial, borrowing the absolute peak battle here, borrowing the karma of our Equal Country, to hide your connection with the One True Relic, so that Ji Yu Min and the others cannot find you and cannot interfere with that battle."

"You are already preparing a back road, thinking that even if you lose, you cannot be pulled out, cannot be settled."

Qian Chou grins, swallowing blood mixed with broken teeth: "Looks like your fight with Ji Feng Zhou is not optimistic."

Rumble!!!

His head is smashed into his body!

But everything has not ended here.

Qian Chou's golden body instead lights up with even more brilliant light.

In his body, a clear voice rings, also like thunder inside the body, muffledly ringing——

"The gift has already been sent to you!"

"Now!"

"I should introduce myself!"

This golden body cracks open from the middle, pushing away the endless killing thunder snakes on the outer layer of the golden body, as if pushing open a heavenly gate cast of vajra, entwined with electric snakes!

Then from this gate, an elegant and otherworldly white-clothed figure walks out.

Misty white qi surrounds his body. All over the sky, the thunder is in explosive roar!

He does not seem to have walked out from the almost destroyed golden body, as if he also did not experience those pains and scars, but rather an outstandingly elegant immortal who walks out from some hidden cultivation cave heaven.

Endless thunder light cannot approach him for a time.

The qi everywhere pushes away all external forces. This also includes thunder!

The sea of thunder divides its flow for him, and the thunder clouds disperse for him.

Dao punishment builds the platform, thunder gathers into a sea, qi moves the heavenly river!

He just stands on the execution platform, in the sea of thunder, in the river of qi, his body like a jade tree, his white clothing unstained.

"Now, let me reintroduce myself to you."

"The undersigned..."

"Horizontal push of columns and countries, invincible hand, ten thousand ancient human most hero——"

He lifts his head, his forehead hair flying open, revealing a handsome and otherworldly face.

"Ye! Ling! Xiao!"

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