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Bai Yu gritted his teeth and struggled to resist the final blow from the Heavenly Dao.

There were more and more scratches on his body, and blood gradually dyed his white clothes red, and even his bony fingers were bleeding.

"Ahem..." Bai Yu's back never bent and he refused to take even a single step back.

"Frost blockade!"

As his spiritual power was output, Bai Yu clearly felt that every part of his body was suppressed to the limit and collapsed, and the tearing sensation in his meridians was extremely obvious.

But the frost around him acted like a protective shield, protecting the immortals and demons behind him.

"boom!"

The final blow from the Heavenly Dao came with great force.

The sunlight hanging high in the sky was replaced by darkness again, leaving only the moon emitting a cold and faint light.

The glittering stars in the sky flickered quickly, and after a moment they began to self-destruct, forming trails of light like fireworks exploding in the air, as if they were accompanying their owners in life and death.

If their owner is not around, they will die!

They can't survive a single day in a world without their masters!

The stars fell one after another, like graffiti in the universe, outlining a mysterious picture.

The sky, which had become dark again, became bright because of the falling of stars. One by one, the stars turned into light that illuminated the world.

"A thousand years of frost and snow!"

Bai Yu swung out his last sword, the edge of the sword was like frost and snow that had not melted for a thousand years.

This sword was fast and powerful, completely cutting off Tiandao's personal will.

From then on, the Heavenly Dao of this world was no longer a world consciousness that could maintain the normal operation of the world, and could no longer interfere in the affairs of the world at will.

This sword also made all the cultivators on Lotus Island remember the power of this sword.

The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles!

One sword frost-frozen fourteen states!

This is the strongest sword of the strongest man in the world, and it is also the sword that ultimately determines the outcome.

Bai Yu looked up at the sky which was now bright again. He seemed to be relieved and a smile appeared on his elegant face.

"I won……"

If he had not been restricted by this human body, he would not have had to fight so hard. However, even in this dilapidated body, he still won the final victory in this battle.

Everything depends on man, man can conquer nature!

Amid the joy and laughter of the crowd, Bai Yu's body gradually fell down.

At the same time as he slid down, the stars in the sky also slid down, like meteors streaking across the sky.

Qi Ming stared at the white figure in the sky in horror, then quickly stepped forward and hugged the falling immortal.

"Master——"

There was a tearful tone in his voice, like a poor wretch who was about to lose everything.

Bai Yu opened his eyes weakly, and a string of bloody tears fell from those cold eyes.

"Why are you crying again?"

Qi Ming's fingers trembled slightly, and his face was filled with a hint of hostility and heavy sadness.

"Master, I won't cry. Please don't scare me, okay?"

Bai Yu coughed softly, "I'm fine, it's just that my sacral bone is broken."

The immortal bones in his body had all been broken in the previous battle, leaving only an empty shell.

He had cultivated for thousands of years, but he was broken and fragile. He couldn't exert any spiritual power, and he couldn't hold the Jade Sword. He was no longer the Jade Que Immortal Venerable.

This is the price he must pay for resisting the laws of nature with his fragile human body.

Qi Ming pursed his lips tightly, "I will support Master, Master, please come back to the Demon Realm with me."

He will use the best natural treasures to support his master, so that his master can live for a long time. It doesn't matter if he can't use his spiritual power.

No matter what kind of master it is, he wants it!

Bai Yu leaned on Qi Ming's shoulder, relieving the pain coming from all over his limbs.

He had clearly blocked his pain, but why did he still feel the piercing pain deep into his bones, making it difficult for him to breathe?

"I'm very difficult to raise..."

Even though he was in deep pain, he still did not ignore what Qi Ming had just said.

"I can afford it!" Qi Ming transformed his magic power into pure spiritual power and continuously input it into Bai Yu's meridians, but was so frightened by the dilapidated condition of the other's body that he bit his lower lip.

The master who was once extremely strong now seemed like a jade cup that would break at the slightest touch.

His whole body was covered with scars.

"Master, I will protect you from now on." He would never let his master be in danger again, and would definitely protect his master like the apple of his eye.

Bai Yu chuckled, "Okay."

"!!!" Qin Lang glared fiercely at Qi Ming who was trying to abduct his master. Then he looked at his master who had a frail figure, and a rare anger arose in his heart.

"Qin Lang, come here." Bai Yu tilted his head slightly and took out a storage bag, the same one he gave to his two apprentices ten years ago.

"This storage bag contains my last private property, so I'll leave it in Tianyan Sect!"

Qin Lang held the storage bag and said, "Master, I will use it in the right place."

Bai Yu raised his eyes and looked at the disciples of Tian Yan Sect, "I will no longer be able to protect you in the future. You should strengthen yourselves and not bring shame to the name of Tian Yan Sect."

The disciples of Tianyan Sect nodded quickly, "Disciples will follow the teachings of the Immortal Lord!"

Bai Yu struggled to hold onto the jade sword that fell with him, "This sword has been with me for a thousand years, but I won't be able to hold a sword anymore. You should send it back to the Tianyan Sect's soldier tomb."

According to the tradition of Tianyan Sect, when the user of a weapon dies, the weapon used by the original owner will be sent back to the weapon tomb for future disciples to choose from.

Although Bai Yu is not dead yet, the sword is no longer useful in his hands.

For the rest of his life, he had no intention of drawing the sword again.

"Junior Master, I will do as you say." The leader of Tianyan Sect took over the blood-stained jade sword, his black eyes filled with endless heartache.

Bai Yu looked at the immortals and demons who had gathered around him again, with bloodstains on his snow-white and jade-like face.

"Five hundred years from now, the catastrophe that will come upon the earth will have to be overcome by you all..."

That catastrophe of heaven and earth was inevitable, and the immortal sect and the demon world could only work together to resist it.

If you can get through it, the world will advance and resources will increase!

If you can’t make it through, the world will be downgraded and resources will be reduced!

But this time he had a strong premonition that both the immortal and demon worlds could survive this catastrophe.

The immortals and demons leaned forward and said, "We will do our best to resist the next catastrophe of heaven and earth."

For this reason, what does it matter if immortals and demons live in peace? It is better than them all disappearing!

Bai Yu covered his lips and coughed softly, and more and more blood flowed out from his lips.

"Qi Ming, I'm so tired..." As soon as he finished speaking, he fainted in Qi Ming's arms, which scared Qi Ming so much that his heart stopped. If Bai Yu hadn't been still breathing, Qi Ming would have almost turned into a demon that destroyed the world.

"Master, I will take you home."

This time they will not go back to Yunxiu Peak, but to the home where they will live in the future.

The demons followed Qi Ming and left in a hurry, and the immortals did not stop them.

They all knew that Yuque Immortal Venerable had done enough for them.

Let the Immortal Venerable enjoy his retirement for the rest of his life!

They are still in the world of cultivation!

As long as the immortal sect is not destroyed, the Taoist tradition will not be cut off!