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Chapter 745 214. Empty Realm Dusk, No Eternity

In the void, Li Xian and the Holy Spirit fought selflessly, swords danced, and sparks burst out!

With the blessings of the golden body, dragon body, five elements killing technique and many other things, he did not fall into a disadvantage. The two figures kept shuttling back and forth on the lake. The spiritual light of Taoism dimmed and brightened, extinguished and rekindled. Li Xian's scales glowed, and his internal organs were roaring. No matter what, the Holy Spirit could no longer suppress Li Xian, and was forced back by Xi Jian, leaving wounds.

But this was not enough. The Holy Spirit swung his arms and whistled. The golden rhyme dimmed again, and Li Xian's spirituality was extinguished again. Before he could rekindle it, the Holy Spirit took action first and swung the sword of fainting.

According to the previous experience, Li Xian's spirit would soon revive again, but this time it was a beat slower, and Li Xian's body stopped where it was, waiting to be killed. This was an abnormal situation, and he should have stopped and observed, but the Holy Spirit didn't take it seriously. He was extremely confident and believed that no conspiracy could stop him.

At the moment before the sword fell, Li Xian moved, but did not fight back. He just turned the angle to avoid his head and let the sword tear open his shoulders and penetrate into his chest. His scales broke open and blood splattered. He looked up, and the Holy Spirit could see the lotus patterns in Li Xian's eyes very clearly.

In the reflection of the golden lotus in the eyes, the back of the Holy Spirit was covered by a huge shadow!
The Holy Spirit was suddenly startled, but Li Xian jumped up and pierced His abdomen with the Xi Sword.

A crack appeared in the void, and Zhu Jiuyin appeared with a scarlet spear in both hands. The sleeves of his coat fluttered, and a strong wind blew. He raised the spear and moved like a giant beast, attacking the Holy Spirit from behind.

"Boom!" With a wailing sound, the Holy Spirit's back was torn open and pierced through with a nail!

The Holy Spirit twisted his upper body at an incredible angle, trying to counterattack directly, but then Zhu Jiuyin pulled out the broadsword from his waist and cut his neck, removing his head. At the moment when the colorless blood splashed, the black-gold broadsword burst into thunder, washing away the blood.

The head flew away, but both the masked face and the headless body were still moving. This kind of thing could not be treated as a weakness of an ordinary creature.

Zhu Jiuyin spread out his hands, and three Pure Yang swords flew out, piercing into the left arm, right arm and chest of the Holy Spirit respectively, exuding a sharp Taoist rhyme. The sword bodies hummed, and runes lit up. The three were connected, forming a domain on the body of the Holy Spirit, constantly tearing apart the flesh and blood!
The nail that pierced through the body of the Holy Spirit glowed with blood, and the figures of the devils came from the past and tried to pin down the rioting Holy Spirit.

And the pale smile of the separated head facing Zhu Jiuyin was even more creepy. Zhu Jiuyin didn't even look at it. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the devil controlled the remains of the Holy Spirit, he pulled out the bronze pillar and aimed it at the spasming body of the Holy Spirit to suppress it. Only then did the head of the Holy Spirit shake and no longer stand idly by.

The bronze pillar is extraordinary and combined with the void realm it can really cause this body to decay.

The essence of corruption is to cause the Dao rhyme that constitutes this body to disintegrate and no longer be able to serve as the power of the Holy Spirit.

If successful, the supreme Ultimate Being would only have a pitiful head left to fight. The Holy Spirit certainly could not tolerate this, so He no longer leisurely watched Zhu Jiuyin destroy his own body. A strange melody came from under the pale mask, just like the filthy sound when He detonated all the supreme beings.

As the strange rhythm sounded, the headless body that was about to be suppressed twitched, bursting with strange power, and the muscles were squeezing the Pure Yang Sword out of the body bit by bit. The empty space was leaking in an instant, and the colorless Dao rhyme fell like a heavy rain. Zhu Jiuyin instantly transformed into his original body, lingering in the sky to block this torrent of Dao rhyme.

Even with Zhu Jiuyin's physical strength to block, he was still completely destroyed. However, in the blink of an eye, colorful Tao rhyme flowed, his head popped out, and he bit the headless remains of the Holy Spirit.

Once this headless body is freed, everything that has been done before will be in vain.

Zhu Jiuyin still didn't care about the independent head of the Holy Spirit. All his attention was focused on the body of the Holy Spirit. A colorful Taoist aura was flowing, and a tassel-like dazzling throne formed behind Zhu Jiuyin.

The remnants of the Holy Spirit stretched out their fingers from the gaps between Zhu Jiuyin's sharp teeth, as if resonating with the pale mask that had separated from the sky.

A figure suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the bronze column, carrying a golden wave and hitting the pale mask.

Li Xian was full of blessings, walking on the crest of the waves, walking steadily and slowly, but the head did not move. Under the golden tide, the law of the universe and the restlessness appeared with a blazing light like butterfly wings. Li Xian's sword cut off the head of the Holy Spirit, cutting it in half like chopping a melon!
The smiling mask was torn in the middle and could no longer smile. As his body was suppressed and his head was cut off, his colorless rhyme of Taoism seemed to fall into the void. His power was being repelled by the golden and green colors and swept out.

Zhu Jiuyin was perched on the bronze pillar, and the colorful Taoist rhyme symbolizing eternity enveloped half of the empty space, constantly deepening the seal.

Li Xian put away the severed head of the Holy Spirit, and applied the Five Elements Killing Technique together with the Law of the Universe, forming one seal after another. The severed head was separated and placed in the pottery jars that the Meteor used to store the Supreme Blood. Then, the head was buried using Chenxing Mountain and Jianyue River as the medium.

All of them were included under the bronze column.

Zhu Jiuyin glanced at Li Xi'an and said, "How long can you seal this wreckage?"

Li Xi'an shook his head and said, "It is difficult to predict this kind of existence, but as long as there are no other unexpected events, the time to seal the remains of the Holy Spirit will be enough to support me to complete the path of returning to unity."

The vertical pupil on Zhu Jiuyin's forehead moved, and he slowly gathered his body and sank the bronze pillar into the lake. He said, "What do you mean by other changes? Once the Void Realm shrinks, it cannot be solved without the Dao Rhyme of Void. Now the Dao Rhyme of Void is only in your hands. When I sink the remains of the Holy Spirit into the Void Realm Lake, I will make Him lose the opportunity to interfere with the material universe."

Li Xian did not show any sign of relaxation, and said in a deep voice: "It is still a mystery who killed Yinglong in the Kyushu War. Since Sen planned the Kyushu War, there is no reason not to deal with Yinglong. Sen may have the Daoyun of the Sky."

Zhu Jiuyin: "I saw the Queen Mother of the West in the black fog. She was no longer an immortal goddess, but an irrational beast. Her head was chopped off and her death was mysterious. She was sealed in a huge city called Guyuan City. When I arrived, the Queen Mother of the West began to move, and a beast head grew out of the broken neck."

"Will immortal gods also die?" Li Xian whispered. He was not surprised by the death of Queen Mother of the West. Zhu Jiuyin showed a relieved expression and said, "Of course immortals will die. Nothing is eternal in the world."

He then said to Li Xian, "Perhaps we are not the only ones who are Sen's enemies. The round sky and square earth, and all the spirits in the universe are Sen's enemies. He is the will of the cosmic tree, but he cannot possess the full power of the cosmic tree, because the cosmic tree turned into ashes in the beginning of time, and split into the round sky and square earth and countless cosmic bubbles. If I were Sen, in order to obtain everything I have, I would have to destroy everything I see and return it to myself."

"When Taixu is destroyed, Sen will attack Jiuzhou. When Jiuzhou is completely destroyed, it will surely be the turn of Dahuang."

After Zhu Jiuyin finished speaking, he twisted the bronze pillar with force, and the scales tore the bronze pillar apart. The colorful Dao rhyme continued to flow out of his body, flowing down along the gaps in the inscriptions on the bronze pillar. The deep blue lake water seemed to be boiling with bubbles, and colorless Dao rhyme continued to emerge. These colorless Dao rhymes turned into a pitch-black ink color the moment they appeared on the lake surface.

There was a huge tremor at the bottom of the lake, as if a giant was bombarding it, but Zhu Jiuyin kept shrinking his dragon body and sending the bronze pillar deeper and deeper. With a sudden scream, there was no life at the bottom of the lake, and the empty space calmed down.

Li Xi'an pondered, "Taiyi realized that the universe was unstable and believed that the Great Wasteland could not serve as the support point of the universe together with Tianyang. He wanted to destroy the Great Wasteland and use Tianyang as the only cornerstone to support the universe. It seems that everything makes sense. After Taiyi destroys the Great Wasteland, Tianyang will eventually become Sen's food. To achieve the Supreme One, one needs to return to oneness, and what Sen did is like a journey to return to oneness. He is reclaiming what belongs to him."

"It's just a fool's dream." Zhu Jiuyin sneered.

"What is the root of filth? Does it come from the forest?" Li Xian said.

Zhu Jiuyin stared at Li Xian with his vertical pupils and said, "I was tricked and fell into the eternal throne. I wanted to use the law of the universe to pass on the process of this fall to you. I think there is the answer you want in it. But you have not yet completed the path of unity. You are powerless to touch this answer. Come to me when you become the supreme."

"How long do you have?" Li Xian asked.

"Two chances to reinvent yourself, and then you'll be forever degraded." Zhu Jiuyin replied.

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"I can't go back home, Nanzhu," said Zhu Jiuyin.

The ferocious one-eyed red dragon stretched out his arm and took off the golden mask that had been on his face all the time. Under the mask was a rotten face, with dull scales and pus and blood all over the flesh and skin.

The colorful Dao rhyme was flowing madly towards the bottom of the bronze column, and Zhu Jiuyin was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He placed the golden mask in the clean and clear lake water of the Sky Realm.

"I have engraved Luo's Yu Fa on this mask, and it can resonate with the Yu Fa in my body. Wearing this mask, you will know where I am." Zhu Jiuyin said.

He stood up, his scales fluttering, and his sharp claws slapped the top of the bronze pillar, hitting it again and again like hammering a nail, hammering the entire bronze pillar into the depths of the lake.

"I cruelly killed those possibilities, but looking back, that might not be the right way. Behind every possibility is the possibility of reversing the situation. I have missed a lot, and I hope you don't miss them. I believe in myself, and so the Li Xian in other universes are equally trustworthy." Zhu Jiuyin's single eye burned like a flame, rendering the clear sky of the entire empty realm into dusk.

The surface of the lake also reflected the colors of the burning flames, and every step Li Xian took seemed like he was walking in a flaming rice field.

He squatted down and picked up the golden mask.

The traces of erosion by filth have been washed away by the water of the Sky Realm Lake, but the rusty bloodstains still remain, telling the past of its owner. The dark gold texture is heavy, and if you look closely you can find the delicate patterns of the engraved inscriptions.

"Where are you going?" Li Xian asked, stroking the rust on the golden mask.

"Stay in the empty realm." Zhu Jiuyin said.

“But with my departure, the Void Realm will turn into a collection of the Dao Rhythm of Void, unconditionally killing all the living beings in it.”

"I will further strengthen the seal, and the Eternal Lord will ensure that I will not be killed by the Sky Realm. I will leave this place before the third reshaping begins, and find a corner in the black fog to bury myself. This way, even if Sen wants to control me, it will take some effort."

Li Xian put the golden mask on his face. In an instant, it seemed as if endless time and space surged in, with countless possibilities of the past and countless possibilities of death. Their heavy weight now pressed on Li Xian's head, causing his steps to sink.

"I'll give you a decent treatment." Li Xian turned around, pulled out several weapons from the ground, and then returned them one by one.

"I don't want dignity, I want you to become the supreme." A low voice came from behind Li Xian. He paused slightly and looked back.

The lake in the distance looked like it was on fire.

Zhu Jiuyin's rotten dragon body coiled on the bronze pillar, his one eye closed, and the dusk of the void realm ended, followed by an eternal night.