Six hundred years later today, the soul chain desires severance once again, requiring the sacrifice of your eleven lives and lifelong cultivation to protect the Heavenly Mountain, ensuring the Sword Dao of the Mortal World remains undying and unalone. Although this act is certainly noble, if the Thirteen Swords are annihilated today, then a new Sword Master must be found in the future, encountering crises anew, embarking on a new cycle of sacrifice, endlessly repeating, under the guise of protecting all living beings, what difference is there from slaughter due to sacrifice?"
Sword Master Yu furiously said, "You short-sighted brat! If everyone only seeks self-preservation and peace of mind, without the heart of self-sacrifice for great righteousness, how would there be the flourishing scene of today?"
Baili An looked with slight mockery in his eyes, "Then might I ask Sect Master to lead by example and sacrifice himself first, and we will readily follow, not daring to escape."
Sword Master Yu’s face froze.
Baili An’s lips curled deeper in sarcasm, "Sect Master wishes to say that his status is unique, his significance to all living beings substantial, and cannot be lightly forsaken? Yet when did such noble status beco a shield to shirk responsibility? You yourself haven’t even achieved enlightennt, yet how can you demand others to sacrifice!"
Baili An then looked towards Yun Rong and earnestly said, "The four swords I give you today are not to lure you away with the obsession of Sword Dao, but to prove sothing to you."
Perhaps those eyes were too intense, too sincere, Yun Rong’s breath tightened, she asked, "What is it?"
In Baili An’s hands, at so unknown mont, a new garnt hem had entwined, its vibrant red pattern like a blazing fla, as if a sun was embedded within.
"To prove to you, even if the Heavenly Mountain sinks into the earth, the Thirteen Soul Chains break entirely, and the World Sword falls, I can still... dance the sword for you once more."
The garnt hem quickly ignited, and in an instant, an extraordinary force surged from Baili An’s body, the imnse power of blazing true fire sweeping everyone aside.
The intense light was like sunlight lting upon them, a screech rang out from a golden crow, everyone felt as if they were within a forge of heaven and earth, their souls about to lt, their hearts shook in terror!
What an awe-inspiring divine might of heaven and earth.
This youth, is he truly human?
The fierce golden flas surged forward like a fiery sea, engulfing the long night of the mortal realm.
Under this terrifying brilliance, everyone found it difficult to open their eyes, only feeling the mountain beneath them suddenly sink, followed by a terrible sensation of weightlessness, the sound of the wind roaring in their ears.
The Heavenly Mountain... is descending!
Thus, there can only be one possibility!
The Thirteen Soul Chains connecting the Upper Heaven and the Mortal World have completely severed!
The blinding light and heat did not dissipate, within the roaring winds, Yun Rong heard Sword Master Yu’s furious and despairing roars and the thunderous sounds of a dragon stirring clouds gradually fading away.
She felt the sword in her hand dying bit by bit, becoming cold and unfamiliar, severing all destined connection with the Snow Sword.
Yet strangely, alongside a sense of heaviness, she inexplicably felt as if so invisible shackles had been suddenly broken.
An unspoken sense of relief quietly erged in her heart.
Half of the power of the nine dragons essentially originates from the spiritual vein of Tianxi Bai Tuo Mountain.
Now that the Heavenly Mountain collapses, and the Thirteen Soul Chains rupture, the power of the dragons is astonishingly dissipating.
No longer a threat.
But the real headache now concerns another major matter.
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