The gap between them was so huge.
This was within Long Chen's expectations. He had thought that his passion and tenacity could make up for the gap. However, he realized that this idea could only be described as ridiculous.
He had experienced other failures, but all of them were so tragic.
Above the starry sky, the Lingwu Swordmaster's figure merged with the starry sky. That terrifying majesty and indifference in the depths of his eyes made Long Chen's heart tremble.
What could he do in such a state?
If one placed too much importance on success, then failure would be a very terrible thing. Just like Long Chen at this moment, his whole body seemed to be entangled in a nightmare.
It suddenly occurred to him that the current him seemed to be the former Wang Chen.
"… No, no!
No!! "
Long Chen could not bear the slightest bit of failure in his heart. He stood up again and used Time Reversal again. But at this moment, his Nirvana Force was almost exhausted. The last time he used Time Reversal did not completely heal his injuries. He was still carrying heavy injuries!
Even so, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up. With an unyielding spine and eyes that burned like flames, he looked straight at the other party!
"Big Brother!"
Mo Xiaolang was drowned in anger. Under the strong attacks of the three swordmasters, he had already transformed into his beast form. The Sun-Devouring Demonic Wolf rolled in the starry sky, easily crushing the huge stars. However, it still could not break through the three swordmasters' encirclement.
There were a total of 36 Tiangang Swords. Under the illumination of the 36 Tiangang Stars, they emitted a dazzling light, like swords of the stars. The Heavenly Royal Sword Master wielded the 36 Tiangang Swords and slashed in all directions!
The 72 Earthly Fiend Swords and the Pear Blossom Snow Sword were even more difficult to deal with!
No matter how hard Mo Xiaolang tried, he could only ensure that he was not defeated. He could not take care of Long Chen.
When Long Chen was seriously injured again and again and fell to the ground, everyone's hearts trembled. They were shocked by the Lingwu Swordmaster's strength and shocked by Long Chen's tenacious spirit!
At this moment, he was already bleeding profusely.
The warriors of True Martial Emperor Palace were filled with anger. However, no one dared to make a move before Great Emperor Zhenwu said anything.
The other forces were also watching this solemn scene.
"Long Chen will definitely be crippled by the Lingwu Swordmaster. When that time comes, it will be a good opportunity to snatch his heart back," the Realm Lord of the Ancient Yuan Spirit Domain thought.
No one knew what he was thinking.
Currently, Long Chen was covered in blood as he stood beneath the starry sky.
Failure.
Surrender.
These words echoed in his mind. His domineering aura, his will to kill, was now completely gone.
Everyone would experience setbacks, and he was no exception.
He just stood up mechanically and looked numbly at the Lingwu Sword Master, whose strength far surpassed his.
Perhaps, Lingxi must be heartbroken. Long Chen didn't dare to look in her direction.
"Looks like you've reached your limit. It's time to cripple you and make you suffer the pain of being useless for the rest of your life."
The Lingwu Sword Master's eyes were cold. He descended from the sky and landed in front of Long Chen. With two swords in his hands, he walked towards Long Chen.
"I didn't lose!"
Long Chen used the last bit of his strength from the Golden Demon Subduing Column and smashed it towards the Lingwu Sword Master.
"I said, don't struggle."
The Lingwu Sword Master used his vast power to easily push the Golden Demon Subduing Column away.
"My Sword Spirit Emperor Palace has a Meridian Severing Art that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. It can completely sever your meridians, making you unable to recover, unable to cultivate, and forever a cripple. Since you dare to challenge us, you should be prepared for the consequences!"
The cold voice completely surrounded Long Chen.
Long Chen had never seen the Lingwu Sword Master smile like that.
He laughed ferociously and said, "You don't dare to kill me, but you can't cripple me. This means that you're afraid of me. You're afraid that if I leave here alive, your Sword Spirit Emperor Palace will be destroyed when I return!"
To be honest, the Lingwu Sword Master was indeed worried about this.
"The problem is, you will never be able to cultivate.
Your brilliance will only last for a moment. "As he said this, the Lingwu Sword Master was already ten meters away from Long Chen.
Long Chen had already said that he only represented himself in this decision.
Other than Mo Xiaolang, no one would help him or save him.
He wanted to make use of this opportunity to break through, but he didn't know where he had lost his dao.
Ten meters was just a blink of an eye for the Lingwu Sword Master.
Am I going to die?
For a moment, Long Chen was at a loss.
It was at this moment that someone hugged the front of his blood-stained shirt from behind. Long Chen was startled awake. He turned around and saw that the beautiful face pressed against his back, her perfect face covered in tears. It was Ling Xi.
She hugged Long Chen from behind.
"Little Xi …" How could he face her after such a terrible defeat?
"Lingxi, this has nothing to do with you. Get lost." The Lingwu Sword Master was about to make a move but was interrupted by Lingxi.
Ling Xi's tear-filled eyes were now filled with an unwavering determination. She circled to the front of Long Chen and spread her arms wide to protect him. Her beautiful eyes were filled with hatred at this moment.
For the first time, he saw hatred in her eyes.
"Get lost." The Lingwu Sword Master emphasized.
Ling Xi was no longer that innocent and simple girl. She had someone she loved, she was determined and strong, and she also had the responsibility to love. This was not Long Chen's battle alone. She stood in front of Long Chen and looked at the Lingwu Swordmaster with a proud gaze. She said, "You will never be able to get what you want. If you attack him, the only thing that will happen is that we will leave this world together. I think you should seriously consider this."
Lingwu Sword Master was shocked.
If Ling Xi insisted on dying, then all of their plans would be for naught.
"Little Xi, don't be stubborn. I'm doing this for the sake of you two. Long Chen doesn't know what's good for him and keeps causing trouble. He must be punished."
Lingxi smiled with tears rolling down her face. She shook her head and said, "For the sake of us?
I'm sorry, I can't understand you. I just want to tell you that no matter what I do today, I will have no regrets. I don't regret coming to this world. I don't regret not having a future because I have someone who is willing to stay with me and work hard for me. "
She wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and said, "Daddy, I have the Three Breaths Grass.
Do you want to compete with me to see if your sword is faster or if I die faster? "
This sentence caused a huge shock in everyone's heart.
Their resistance, their spirit of facing death unflinchingly, was enough to move people.
In their eyes, life and death were another matter. Most importantly, they wouldn't surrender even if they died.
They would rather die in glory than live in dishonor.
At this moment, Long Chen held Lingxi's waist and pulled her beautiful body into his arms. Their heads leaned against each other. Long Chen's body was covered in blood. He leaned his firm face against Lingxi's ear and gently kissed her flawless, milky face, leaving a bloodstained lip mark.
At this moment, his eyes had regained their frightening calmness and indifference.
"Chen …"
She leaned close to this man, letting him use the blood he shed in battle to surround her. At this moment, she was so moved that she burst into tears.
After that gorgeous red dress was sprinkled with the blood of the Dragon Blood, it became even more bewitching. Under the stars, it sparkled brightly.
Hero!
When Lingxi protected him and said that they would live and die together, Long Chen felt as if the fog in his heart had suddenly cleared up.
What was the purpose of killing?
What was the nature of killing?
Was killing a demon, or was it love?
In the past, Long Chen didn't understand. He killed for the sake of killing, or even to improve his strength. However, there had to be a reason for him to follow.
But when he failed, and he lost miserably, he couldn't find it.
Lingxi, a young woman, stood in front of him and swore to protect him with her life.
In this world, what could be more precious than that?
When Long Chen held this warm body in his arms, when he used his own body temperature to intertwine with hers, when he saw Ling Xi looking at him with tears in her eyes, when she had the courage to rather die than submit, when he had felt the little wolf roar time and time again in order to save him, when he had seen the little wolf's bloodshot eyes, he had suddenly realized that battle, slaughter, responsibility, dignity, glory, all of these things were actually so wonderful.
My dao, where is it?
He and Lingxi were intimately intimate. Under the gazes of tens of thousands of people, they were unscrupulous. At this juncture, the flames of desire, the flames of battle, the flames of dignity, the flames of unyielding, and the billions of flames of anger intersected and grew uncontrollably. His bones were breaking, his organs were burning, and his chest was filled with rage. It was as if the universe had exploded, and after being suppressed to the extreme, it suddenly exploded!
"My dao … my dao!!"
Long Chen almost suffocated. He raised his head and saw that the starry sky had evolved into countless natural laws. The gods sat high above the laws, looking down on all living beings with cold expressions!
This was an illusion.
However, his head still felt like it was exploding again and again.
"What's wrong, Chen?"
Lingxi held his head in her arms. In the warmth and fragrance, Long Chen understood the final enlightenment!
He had found his dao!
There was no right or wrong in the Heavenly Dao!
The Heavenly Dao could only be pursued by oneself, the most suitable for oneself, and it needed to be pursued with one's life!
My killing is not for the sake of killing, but for the sake of protecting!
To protect the people around me, to protect love, to protect family, to protect brothers, and to protect all living beings in the world!
Killing was not cold-blooded, but the tenderness of a hero.
There was no right or wrong in the Heavenly Dao. This was Long Chen's Dao of Killing. Everything he did was based on his heart.
And the gods were born from the heart.
When everything was torn apart in front of his eyes, what Long Chen saw was not the Lingwu Sword Master, but the vast Heavenly Dao and the countless living beings struggling under the Heavenly Dao.
… …
The fifth chapter!
It was so cold today, but when he wrote to this moment, the madman's blood was also burning.
When he wrote to the highest realm, he almost smashed the keyboard!
Dare I ask everyone, do you dare to break the [Top]?