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“Fusing Dao Realm？？？”

Watching the Dao-Locking cage he created being refined into a pill by Shen Lin, the seven Candle Dragons immediately stopped their encircling movement.

From their previous exchange, he could already tell that Shen Lin's understanding of the power of the Great Dao was even greater than his own.

His power of the Great Dao, capable of sealing everything, was actually directly refined by Shen Lin.

Shen Lin's cultivation might have already reached the peak of the Dao Comprehension Realm.

Understanding this, Candle Dragon changed his strategy.

Since I can't contend with you using the power of the Great Dao, then I might as well lock away the power of the Great Dao and compete with you using physical strength and spiritual power.

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Anyway, he had seven bodies and could completely crush Shen Lin.

It was like playing chess; after he and Shen Lin exchanged pieces, the remaining situation would be favorable to him.

But he never expected that Shen Lin would directly overturn the chessboard.

Candle Dragon never imagined that this suddenly appearing man would actually be in the Fusing Dao Realm.

Now he could be sure.

This guy was definitely not a native of this continent.

After joining the Six-Eyed Demon Saint, Candle Dragon relied on guarding his orchard and cultivating by acting in accordance with his own understanding of the Great Dao, spending hundreds of thousands of years without breaking through to the Fusing Dao Realm.

And those humans he guarded couldn't even figure out how to cultivate to the Dao Comprehension Realm.

How could it be possible for them to cultivate to the Fusing Dao Realm under his nose?

This guy must be an outsider.

It was even very likely that he was sent by the Six-Eyed Demon Saint's enemy to cause trouble.

Thinking of this, Candle Dragon turned around and ran without the slightest hesitation.

Continuing to fight was meaningless.

The existence of the Fusing Dao Realm was slaughter to those in the Dao Comprehension Realm.

Even if he had seventy bodies, it wouldn't be enough for the other party to kill.

But...

Could he escape?

The seven Candle Dragons chose different directions, rapidly swimming on the sea surface, leaving only a black shadow.

As long as one of them escaped, Candle Dragon would consider it a narrow escape.

Shen Lin chuckled and with a flick of his hand, seven flames arrived first, landing on the foreheads of the seven Candle Dragons.

Then, Yuwen Fengxian discovered that the Candle Dragons, who were originally fleeing frantically in various directions, actually turned around and swam back at an even faster speed.

Then, one after another, they lined up and stopped in front of Shen Lin.

Their huge vertical pupils were filled with fear and struggle.

Shen Lin picked up the Taowu long saber and began to chop off their heads one by one.

Yuwen Fengxian looked at this scene in disbelief, stammering, “You… what did you do?”

He could see that this behavior was not what Candle Dragon wanted to do at all.

At this moment, those giant snakes were still struggling, their spiritual power constantly surging and erupting, seemingly wanting to turn around and escape.

But no matter how hard Candle Dragon tried, it couldn't move its body at all, obediently lowering its head in front of Shen Lin, allowing him to chop it off with the saber.

Swish!

Shen Lin chopped off the head of a Candle Dragon with one saber, turned around, and replied with a bright smile on his face, “It's nothing.”

“I just refined the thoughts in its mind a little.”

“Refining the thought of escaping into returning to die.”

“It's that simple.”

Yuwen Fengxian swallowed his saliva and murmured, “This… is that simple?”

He didn't understand, but he was greatly shocked.

However, watching Shen Lin chop off Candle Dragon's head one saber at a time, and coming to the last Candle Dragon, Yuwen Fengxian shook his head with a wry smile.

Forget it, don't think about it.

I'll study it slowly later.

His eyes were complicated, staring intently at the Taowu long saber slowly raised in Shen Lin's hand.

This saber strike would be the end.

The fate of the human race being enslaved, kept in captivity, and treated as fruits to be picked at will would be completely changed.

They would be able to go to the Chaos Sea, stand under the real sky, and see the original appearance of this world.

At this moment, not only him, but the entire Great Wei's human race dared not breathe, staring intently at this scene.

Yuwen Fengxian couldn't understand the previous series of battles, let alone them.

But they could understand this scene no matter what.

As long as this saber strike went down and Candle Dragon was beheaded, the future of the human race would also change because of it.

“Finally…”

Zhang Xiang clenched his hands tightly, staring intently at this scene.

In his youth, when he learned that he had no talent for cultivation, he was somewhat desperate.

He clearly had an extremely intelligent brain and had profound insights into so-called cultivation.

Although he had no cultivation, many times, some problems that had plagued cultivators for many years, he could understand and find the answer after just one glance, knowing what to do.

But such a good talent could not be cultivated.

This made him lose his direction for a while.

Apart from cultivation, he could reach the peak in the shortest time in anything he did.

Practicing calligraphy, half a year was enough to make the calligraphers of the time feel ashamed.

Composing poems and writing articles could make those highly respected Confucian elders exclaim that the Literary Star had descended.

Even the imperial examination, which selected less than a hundred people out of millions in Great Wei, he directly became the top scorer in his first attempt.

Serving as an official, he had already become prime minister in less than ten years.

Without any cultivation, he was above ten thousand people under one person, able to drive those martial artists above the Star Gathering Realm.

Just when he felt that being an official was also boring and was preparing to resign, he inadvertently learned the truth of this world from others.

At that time, he had a new goal.

To lead the human race out of this cage.

The difficulty of something that countless capable people and strange scholars had tried countless times without success was conceivable.

But for Zhang Xiang, apart from this matter, there seemed to be nothing else that was more difficult and could excite him.

After that, it was decades of planning.

What was originally just a thing to pass the time slowly became an obsession in his heart.

And now, as long as Shen Lin's saber went down.

His decades of effort would have a result.

Kill!

Kill him!!!

At this moment, countless human races in Great Wei were holding the same thought, watching Shen Lin.

The Taowu long saber was raised high, and the Taowu beast head at the hilt seemed to come alive, its eyes emitting a bloodthirsty light.

But just as this saber was about to fall, a shout suddenly appeared out of thin air.

“Stop!!!”

This shout seemed to sound from everyone's heart, spreading throughout the entire continent in an instant.

All the human races felt a throbbing from the depths of their souls at this moment.

A six-pointed star pattern slowly appeared on the eyeballs of everyone.

The wind and clouds stirred, and the mountains and rivers trembled.

Even the continent under their feet seemed to feel the anger of the comer, trembling and fearing.

After hearing this voice, Shen Lin frowned and looked into the distance.

He saw that the sky there had turned into a black line.

The thick black demon energy rapidly expanded, enveloping the entire direction in an instant.

The next moment, two figures appeared not far away.

Compared to the Candle Dragon, which was so huge that even the heavens and the earth seemed unable to accommodate it, the bodies of the two suddenly appearing people were extremely small.

Compared to Shen Lin and other human races, there was almost no difference.

But the aura emanating from the two of them seemed to cover the sky and the earth, and even the surrounding Dao Principles were being shattered little by little by the aura released by the other party.

Saints!

Shen Lin sensed the cultivation of the two for the first time.

Both of them maintained their human form. The person in front was a burly man with dark skin and somewhat messy hair. It seemed that he had just experienced a great battle.

In the middle of his forehead, a six-pointed star mark was very eye-catching.

This guy should be the Six-Eyed Demon Saint.

And behind him stood a woman in a black gauze dress.

Her face was cold and her eyebrows were like knives. The black dress set off her fair skin like white jade.

After seeing the right hand of the other party covered by black sleeves, Shen Lin's mind moved and a guess arose.

Could this woman be the Netherworld race who had her arm burned off by the spatial crack in the Arctic Ice Plains?

“Who are you? Why do you act so ruthlessly against my pet?”

The Six-Eyed Demon Saint looked at the Candle Dragon skins all over the ground, and a look of heartache could not help but flash in his eyes.

This demon snake was not easy for him to find. It had a trace of the Black Hell Evil Snake's bloodline in its body, and it was naturally close to the Dao of Imprisonment.

When the other party cultivated to the Fusing Dao Realm, he would be able to use it as a material to refine a special Dao weapon.

But now, this guy's nine bodies that he had finally condensed had been beheaded eight.

If he wanted to cultivate to the Great Perfection of the Enlightenment Realm again, he didn't know how much time it would take.

Thinking of this, he couldn't hide his anger and glared at Shen Lin fiercely.

Shen Lin's expression was calm. After looking at the two of them, he ignored the Six-Eyed Demon Saint and looked directly at the woman in the black dress and said, “Netherworld race? What's your name?”

A hint of surprise flashed in Ming Yueyue's eyes.

This guy has good courage.

Although the Six-Eyed Demon Saint was nothing in her opinion, he was still a Saint Realm existence after all.

Facing an angry Saint, this kid was not flustered at all, but observed that she was the one in charge at the first time.

Ming Yueyue nodded slightly and said, “Netherworld race, Ming Yueyue!”

“Human race, Shen Lin!”

Shen Lin replied with a smile.

“Human race?”

Hearing this sentence, the Six-Eyed Demon Saint and Ming Yueyue were stunned at the same time.

They were naturally familiar with the human race, a large race in the past.

But looking around, the only gathering place for the human race in this sea area…

The Hexagram Demon Saint looked at Shen Lin in disbelief and said, “Boy, you wouldn’t be…”

Before he could finish, Shen Lin casually slashed out with his blade.

The Candle Dragon’s head fell heavily onto the sea.

[Killed a mixed-blood Black Hell Evil Serpent, late stage of Enlightenment Realm, lifespan of one million years, remaining lifespan of 560,000 years, absorption complete.]