Born with immortal seed

Chapter 693 Nothing More Than a Single Thought to Save the World
"Bai Zichen, you underestimate your own importance. The successor of the Taibai Sword Sect is not an insignificant figure in the Heavenly Demon Realm... Failure to kill Taibai, this treacherous villain, has already caused several demon gods to lose face. Only by completely eliminating Taibai's successor can we give Him an explanation!"

“Indeed, no matter how strong a demon god is, he cannot kill someone across a realm. But with my guidance, a distant strike is not impossible, only the power will be limited to those below the sixth rank.”

Ying Guang didn't seem to care that Bai Zichen knew these things, probably because he felt victory was assured.

"The thought that a peerless swordsman like you, a rare talent, will perish because of me makes me tremble. Even if I die, I will have no regrets!"

Bai Zichen's heart skipped a beat. This didn't sound like a lie. Could it be that a demon god would really make a move later?

However, Ying Guang was protected by the Myriad Demon Banner, so he couldn't be killed in a short time.

At this critical juncture, the only option is to take a gamble; otherwise, it's a slow death...

Even if it drags on for several years, Bai Zichen will not be exhausted. However, as the Heavenly Demon Realm gets closer and closer, the Demon God's chances of making a move increase, which becomes increasingly disadvantageous for him.

If that's the case, it's better to try with the strongest sword strike and see if we can create a miracle.

As for losing combat power due to exhaustion of true essence after drawing the sword, there is still the Great True Monarch of September to provide support.

If a single sword strike could obliterate both the Myriad Demon Banner Imitation Treasure and Ying Guang, that would be the best outcome, and there would be no need to worry about anything else.

If they fail to achieve their goal, they will entrust their lives to the Great True Lord of September and see if they can escape alive.

"Sword rises!"

Bai Zichen patted the Supreme Pure Sword Box, and all the flying swords swayed and converged into a line, assuming the starting stance of "The Dao Gives Birth to a Sword".

This time, for the first time, the Ziwei Dazzling Thunder Sword was not used as the first weapon. Instead, the Sisha Demon-Slaying Sword, which greatly increases its lethality when encountering demons, was used instead.

As the wind and rain subsided, a vibrant life force emerged from the sword light, beginning to combine and assemble into different worlds of sword light.

Click!

With a deafening roar, it seemed as if another piece of the sky had collapsed, and the shadows grew even deeper.

"Sword Master, something strange is happening in the sky!"

When the Great True Monarch of September looked up, his expression changed drastically. For an old cultivator of his age to lose his composure, he must have witnessed an unbelievable scene.

A middle-aged man dressed in a dragon robe emerged from the shadows, his eyes gleaming with a scrutinizing gaze.

Holding a golden longsword, he traversed several worlds with each step he took.

The approach speed was already incredibly fast, but being in the void, there was no reference point for distance, so the speed couldn't be felt.

This person stands tall and upright, like a god, possessing an aura that inspires no resistance.

"Ancestor Ying Liu!"

Ying Guang was slightly taken aback, then burst into wild laughter.

"It is actually our clan's ancestor Ying Liu who has taken notice of you, Bai Zichen, you should feel honored! This is the strongest demon god of the Holy Clan, a supreme powerhouse on the same level as your Five Immortals of the Earthly Immortal Realm."

Bai Zichen felt a chill in his heart. If such a giant had taken notice of him, then the cultivation world was probably doomed this time.

I really don't know what kind of things Taibai Sword Lord did back then that angered the heavens and demons to this extent, and even affected his successors ten thousand years later.

But his unwavering will as a sword cultivator surged into his heart once more.

Never give up halfway through until the very end.

'With the appearance of the demon god, even if Dao Sheng's sword could destroy the imitation of the Myriad Demon Banner, it would be useless. This Ying Liu demon god could easily intervene from the void and protect Ying Guang... Unless, it's something that can remove Ying Guang's backer, then it would require...'

Bai Zichen raised his head and met Ying Liu's eyes, showing no sign of backing down.

Even the strongest combined demon god cannot break through the restrictions of the laws of heaven and earth; they are still limited within the framework.

"The disciples of Taibai, the demons shall surely kill them!"

Just as Bai Zichen was hesitating, the middle-aged man in the dragon robe spoke, his words echoing in the void.

The golden sword trembled, having already locked onto him from afar.

Bai Zichen took a deep breath, not expecting the final choice to arrive so quickly.

They stayed behind to receive Liu Yaoshen's sword strike, hoping for a miracle.

He used Daosheng's sword to pierce the void and escaped far away.

The outcome of the former is still uncertain, while the latter is simply admitting defeat and running away, essentially sitting idly by as the Heavenly Demon Realm descends.

From then on, Ying Liu, the demon god, would only grow stronger day by day, becoming even stronger with each passing day.

'After escaping, focus on cultivation. Within a hundred years, you can reach the Godhood realm and even turn the tide, bringing about a change in fortune!'

'I can escape to the heavens with my loved ones; this realm's subjugation to the Heavenly Demon Realm is the will of Heaven, and no one can change it alone!'

'Ying Liu attacked because he was angered by my identity as a disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect… But I am not a true disciple of Taibai, so why should I bear this karma and block this sword?'

"Run! It'll be too late if you don't run now! What do you care if many ordinary people die? You're destined to become an immortal!"

One voice after another echoed in his mind, as if many little people were speaking at the same time, making Bai Zichen's head ache terribly.

But the more this happened, the brighter his eyes became, and his grip on the sword tightened as his knuckles turned white.

Such thoughts are all delusions. Once you take a step back, there will be no chance of victory. Your mind will have an irreparable flaw in relation to the Willow Demon God.

Moreover, there simply isn't enough time; in a hundred years, he could at most cultivate to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

Meanwhile, the Heavenly Demon Realm can successfully descend to the other realms during this time, sending out a sixth-tier demon saint, a single demon capable of crushing the entire cultivation world.

Therefore, for their own sake and for the sake of all living beings, they must stay behind to receive the sword strike from the Demon God Liu.

choke!
As Ying Liu, the demon god, drew his sword, a golden ancient dragon soared forth, roaring as it traversed layer upon layer of void, becoming increasingly tangible.

"The Void-Splitting Sword Technique!"

Bai Zichen made a ruthless decision and used this secret technique on the Fanghua Sword, the Golden Light Blazing Fire Sword, the Golden Leaf Bodhi Sword, the Qianyan Fire Bamboo Sword, and the Panlong Devouring the Moon Sword all at once.

He spat out a mouthful of blood essence, which turned into five clouds of blood mist that sprayed onto the surface.

After acquiring the Five Arts of Taixu, he only practiced the Taixu Rebirth Mantra and the Taixu Sword Splitting Technique, one for searching souls and the other for sacrificing flying swords to temporarily enhance their power.

The effect of the Taixu Split Sword Technique is improved to between half a level and one level.

It seems that this secret technique suits him perfectly, and all of these flying swords have been upgraded to fifth-tier flying swords.

However, it can only exist for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn; once that time is up, it will shatter into a broken sword and cease to exist.

At this critical moment, Bai Zichen no longer cared about the future; he believed that if he survived, the missing flying sword could be replaced sooner or later.

With a serious expression, Little White Nascent Soul bit his finger, then pointed it, and all twelve fifth-tier flying swords merged into one.

An unprecedented feat in the cultivation world: bringing together so many fifth-tier flying swords.

His life essence was sprayed onto the sword without restraint, and even Bai Zichen, who possessed the Supreme Pure Micro Sword Box, couldn't withstand such a display of flying swords.

The only way to unleash an unprecedented sword strike is to squeeze out the nascent soul and overdraw its origin.

"Dao Sheng..."

As he watched the golden dragon draw ever closer, about to cross the two realms and burst forth from the sky, Bai Zichen's lips moved slightly, and he slowly uttered two words.

As the sword light converged, countless small worlds were born and destroyed, continuously merging until the twelve sword intents were finally combined into one.

With a tranquil mind free of distractions, I had never experienced such ease in generating countless techniques with a single sword strike. My swordsmanship improved dramatically under these circumstances.

All of them were fifth-tier flying swords, and the combined power of their sword spirits actually managed to elevate Dao Sheng's sword to such a level.

The twelve-colored sword light spun rapidly, eventually becoming a pure white sword light, supreme and righteous.

The intent of this sword.

It was nothing more than a single thought to save the common people.

(End of this chapter)