Nine Realms Sword Master

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, Xuan'er said: "What do you mean?"

"My lifeline has been damaged, and the primordial spirit can no longer survive. After a while, it will disappear..."

Qianlong's voice slowly emerged.

Very weak.

Incomparably tiny.

Bai Ye was startled.

When a person is about to die, his words are also good.

It's not that he hates Qianlong, it's just that the two have different positions.

"Why am I... still alive? You saved me?" Bai Ye asked in a low voice.

"Yes, I used Yuanshen to take you out of my world..."

"You...Why do you want to save me? Didn't you say that I was the doom you chose? Kill me, and you will succeed in crossing the doom? Become the master of the world?" Bai Yening asked.

"It's already failed...all failed..."

Qianlong let out a deep and desolate laugh: "I originally thought that if I defeated you and restrained my inner demons, I would be able to achieve perfection, become the supreme realm, and fight against fate, but I never thought that I was still a chess player. He's been watching me! I'm just a **** under his nose...I have no chance of winning at all..."

"Fate?"

Bai Ye seemed to think of something, and his breath tightened suddenly: "The existence outside your world that killed you... is fate?"

"Yes, that existence... is the master of everything in this great way of reincarnation in the heavens and worlds! The world we live in is created by him!"

Qianlong whispered.

Bai Ye's breathing trembled, and he could hardly believe what he heard.

"Bai Ye, in fact, it doesn't matter whether it's me, God Mo Lord, or Demon Lord Nine Turns, we're all on the same path, even you, we're all on the same path!"

"We are all beings who refuse to obey our fate and do not want to be manipulated by fate! We all want to live our true selves! We want to create an ideal world in our hearts!"

"Although our philosophies are different, our ultimate goal is the same!"

"It's a pity...Under the shroud of fate, our life will not belong to us! He is like an invisible shackle, which has locked us tightly..."

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"I saved you, not out of mercy! To be honest, I would rather kill you and annihilate you in this world with me, so that you won't become that poor pawn!"

"But I want to ask you... are you willing to break free from the shackles of fate?"

The voice of Qianlong resounded, and the hearts of those who listened trembled wildly.

Bai Ye was silent and understood.

Qianlong saved him not out of mercy, but because it hoped that Bai Ye could inherit his will and continue to contend with this fate.

"Do you think I can beat fate?"

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Ye asked slowly.

"cannot...."

Qianlong whispered.

"Then why do you still ask?"

"I'm not reconciled... But, I don't want to give up..."

Qianlong laughed at himself.

Fate is more terrifying and powerful than it imagined...

"But you should know my character."

"Yes, I shouldn't have asked, because you have no intention of admitting defeat from the beginning to the end, as long as you have the strength to fight!"

Qianlong exhaled, as if the boulder in his heart had been released.

"Bai Ye, look up."

When Bai Ye heard the sound, he raised his eyes with difficulty.

A weak force supported his head and looked towards the sky.

"There is the highest point in the world! There is the place where fate overlooks all living beings... I would like to use my last soul to build a bridge for you, and use my eternal doom to send you to the nine heavens, you... .will you?"