Sword Qi Great Wall.
The Barbarian Demon Race was at the gates, with all fourteen thrones assembled before the Sword Qi Great Wall.
The Sword Immortals of the Sword Qi Great Wall were all on the wall, gazing at the motionless, horizontal line to the south.
Suddenly, all fourteen great demons landed.
From the central area, a gray-robed elder slowly walked out, leading a young child by the hand.
The child held a man's head in their hand. The man's eyes were wide open, his expression one of disbelief and resentment. He seemed to have died with a deep grudge.
Behind them followed the great demon Chong Guang, who had been chased by the new Sword Immortals just moments ago. Now, he was strolling leisurely behind the elder.
The three approached the Sword Qi Great Wall. The elder gestured for Chong Guang to step forward and speak.
"Sword Immortals who don't unleash their full strength, when the Sword Qi Great Wall is breached, will not survive!"
"Those in the Lower Five Realms on the wall, those who refuse to draw their swords, those who leave the wall, are all our friends."
Dong San Geng sneered, "Southern beasts of the Upper Five Realms, the first to ascend the wall will be the first to die."
Chong Guang stepped back. The elder patted the child's head, "Go, give a gift to the head Sword Immortal, Chen Qing Du."
The child, holding the head, swiftly approached and then flung it towards the wall.
The owner of the head was a Great Sword Immortal, hidden within the Barbarian World for six hundred years. Not only was he skilled in swordsmanship, but he was also a master strategist, orchestrating many conflicts among the great demons.
Chen Qing Du, upon seeing this, directly pulled the head of a Nascent Soul Realm great demon from the prison within the wall and flung it back to the gray-robed elder.
The elder chuckled, "Chen Qing Du, after ten thousand years, you've become so powerful?"
After a pause, the elder abruptly asked, "Then...should I let you die again?"
Chen Qing Du said, "No wonder you're so arrogant after being stuck underground for ten thousand years. Your words are filled with resentment."
The gray-robed elder shook his head, "I heard your new sword is called 'Long Qi'. It's not good. No, it's terrible."
Chen Qing Du remained with his hands clasped behind his back, smiling slightly, "If you were a woman, you'd have a better understanding of how good I truly am."
Whistles rose from the wall.
The elder had lost the verbal exchange but was not annoyed. He said to the child, "These people, living or dead, whether they're Sword Cultivators or not, are good at nothing but talking. If you want to learn this useless skill, just go to the Great Sage World. It's everywhere there."
The child walked forward again, stepped on the Sword Immortal's head, and addressed the wall, "I'm twelve years old. Isn't your Sword Qi Great Wall full of geniuses? Send someone my age out to fight me!"
The old Sword Immortal, Qi Ting Ji, frowned, "This brat, he wants Ning Yao to appear and fight to the death, so he can leave the wall, and the old man can take advantage of the situation."
Chen Qing Du nodded and smiled, "That's exactly the idea. But it doesn't matter. If you can't handle this provocation, what's the point of guarding the Sword Qi Great Wall."
He then lightly waved his hand, and a wave of young people appeared behind him: Ning Yao, Pang Yuan Ji, Chen San Qiu, Dong Hua Fu, all geniuses.
Chen Ping An was among them.
He didn't hesitate, directly stepping forward, "I'll go!"
"Go all out, have a good fight."
Chen Ping An flew down from the wall to the child.
The battle was about to begin.
But at this moment, the world suddenly changed. Two curtains of light, seemingly from nowhere, appeared in the sky, spanning across the four realms.
Then, both on the wall of the Sword Qi Great Wall and in the Barbarian World south of the wall, everyone felt a suppression from a will that seemed to be the will of Heaven itself. They were unable to move.
Even those as strong as Chen Qing Du and the Barbarian Elder could only lift their hands slightly. This already drained all their strength.
"What...what's happening? What are these two curtains of light?"
This thought arose in everyone's mind.
...
Great Love Immortal Venerable Plane.
The Battle of Destiny, Heavenly Court Battlefield.
Fang Yuan, leading the Northland and the Southern Border Gu Masters, was fighting bravely, charging straight towards the Heaven Supervision Tower.
On the Heavenly Court side, led by Long Gong, they were desperately resisting, attempting to stop Fang Yuan and the others from destroying the Destiny Gu.
To destroy Destiny, Fang Yuan launched a lethal attack on Long Gong.
Immortal Dao attack - Five Finger Heart Sword!
"Long Gong, die! Five Finger Heart Sword, Fifth Sword!"
The fifth sword shot towards Long Gong with incredible speed, almost reaching him in an instant!
Clack!
A light sound echoed, and time seemed to slow down countless times.
Long Gong's head gently, gently flew off his neck.
Blood slowly, slowly spurted from the severed neck.
He was beheaded by Fang Yuan with a single blow!
This...is the taste of death?
Long Gong, am I finally going to die?
Die here?
Thoughts flashed in Long Gong's mind.
Die here?
He asked himself again.
Tired, it's been so tiring!
All the way to now, he's carried the burden of mountains and expectations, the weight of oceans of sins and responsibilities.
Sometimes I just want to die!
When he first stepped into the Immortal Tomb, when he first fell asleep, he was thinking to himself: If I just die like this, it seems like a pretty good thing, doesn't it?
But can I?
Can I?
He asked himself.
No...
No!
He, Long Gong, has always been carrying the burden of his entire life, the expectations of his parents, his master, and his companions, the weight of the Heavenly Court and the Human race, the burden of his disciple's betrayal, the burden of harming the world, the burden of the sins he committed by slaughtering his own bloodline.
He will get hurt, he will age.
His body will become stooped, his gaze will dim.
He will fall and sink into the tomb, but when the time comes, he will have to get up again and continue to shoulder his duties and responsibilities!
"That's right, I can't die, I can't die!"
"I have strong enemies to deal with, sins to atone for, mistakes to correct!"
"Now that the Immortal Tomb is destroyed, if I fall again, Feng Jiu Ge will be alone and unable to hold back, and the Heavenly Court will be destroyed by Fang Yuan and the others."
"How can I fall?"
"I cannot fall!"
"My companions need me, the Heavenly Court needs me, the Human race needs me!"
"They need me, Long Gong!!"
"Therefore..."
"Even if it's tiring, even if I'm exhausted, even if I'm buried in the tomb, even if I'm dead, even if my head is cut off!"
"I, Long Gong... must not fall!"
"I will rise, I will..."
"Fight again!!!"
Suddenly, Heaven and Earth began to respond to Long Gong's will, and his injuries instantly healed.
"Three Qi Return!"
Long Gong roared, his strength multiplied.
Just as he was about to deal with Fang Yuan, two curtains of light suddenly appeared, and all the Gu Masters on the Heavenly Court battlefield felt an immense pressure, rendering them immobile.
The two curtains of light were one black and one white, misty and hazy, startling everyone present.
"What is going on?"
Long Gong yelled, but he received no answer.
Fang Yuan's expression remained impassive, "Could this be the Heavenly Court's secret weapon?"
As he pondered, the curtains of light finally began to change.
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