Nine Realms Sword Master

Lost!

The defeat was extremely complete!

The defeat is unbelievable!

The impact of all the Hong soldiers can't defeat Qianlong!

The Demon King of Nine Turns fought with his life, but he couldn't kill him!

Bai Ye opened his eyes wide, staring indifferently, his heart suddenly became lonely.

He glanced at the flickering Heavenly Soul in his chest, took a deep breath, and prepared to make a bold decision.

The Death Dragon Sword was still spinning slowly above the void.

The plain sword body was also riddled with holes at this time, with cracks all over the sword body.

Obviously, Qianlong has also reached its limit.

It floats above, seemingly watching the white night.

But it doesn't show complacency.

"I have survived this catastrophe! Bai Ye, I know that you will have regrets, anger, and unwillingness, but as I said, the new world I created and the order I maintained will not let anyone People are disappointed, including you!"

Qianlong's hoarse voice came out.

It doesn't have much strength anymore.

"Qianlong, I never thought that I would die at your hands, but since you know my character, you should understand...I won't just give up like this!"

Opening his eyes in the middle of the night, he shouted with little effort.

"You...do you want to fight again?"

"As long as I can fight!"

The rotation of the Death Dragon Sword gradually slowed down.

Qianlong was silent.

Indeed, it knows White Nights.

As long as Bai Ye still has breath, he can't give up.

"Why do you need to be destroyed? Actually... I can leave a trace of your soul behind!"

Qianlong's hoarse voice came out.

"It seems that you did this for your purpose, but in this way, you won't be able to survive this calamity!"

Bai Ye laughed.

Qianlong didn't speak any more.

Bai Ye also became silent.

After an unknown amount of time, he reopened his eyes.

"Okay, come on, do this final blow!"

"Bai Ye, have you... made a decision?"

"I haven't lost yet!"

Bai Ye said calmly.

The dead dragon sword stopped turning.

"You are still you after all, you haven't changed, and I...never missed you!"

Qianlong whispered.

Afterwards, the broken sword body began to bloom with endless power!

It's going to end it all.

Bai Ye also started to activate his last heavenly soul, and a wave of soul power began to vent.

Although facing Qianlong, this power is not worth mentioning at all.

But...it doesn't matter anymore!

At least, he used his last strength!

He fought to the end!

But just when the two sides were about to have the final collision...

clang!

A white light suddenly fell from the top of the dead dragon sword, and directly hit the broken dead dragon sword.

in an instant.

boom!

The dead dragon sword exploded suddenly.

Bai Ye was stunned.

looked up sharply.

Only then did I see that beam of light, which came from the endless starry sky, from beyond the universe...

It is endless, surging, unparalleled in the world, as if it is the source of all power in the world, the ancestor of all the world...

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There is no way to resist this power!

The remnant soul of Qianlong jumped out of the body of the dead dragon sword, re-transformed into a huge dragon body.

It turned its head suddenly, and roared unwillingly in the direction of the beam of light.

"Fate! Fate!!"

"Fate?"

Bai Ye stared blankly, staring blankly.

However, countless cracks appeared in the entire universe.

Then...began to collapse a little bit...

turn out to be...

It's a world!

A world created by Qianlong!