"They're already heavily injured. They've basically lost all their battle prowess. It'll be very difficult for them to even flee. Disciples of the Sword Sect of Violet Heavens, listen up. Form a sword formation and kill the enemy with all your strength. Elders, use the forbidden attacks with me to suppress Jianchen! " At this moment, an old man from the Sword Sect of Violet Heavens called out. Immediately, he and the other experts sacrificed their vitality in exchange for strength that exceeded their own. They used a supreme sword formation to kill their way towards Jianchen.
A sliver of a painful struggle flashed through Jianchen's eyes as he watched the experts from the Sword Sect of Violet Heavens charge towards him. He turned around and glanced at his heavily injured family and friends nearby. In the end, he still took action. He stopped the supreme sword formation, blocking all the experts from the Sword Sect of Violet Heavens and the Immortals' World all by himself.
However, he failed to injure any of them.
When the experts from the Sword Sect of Violet Heavens saw how Jianchen could not be defeated, they all made up their minds. They became determined and used the ancient forbidden attacks, burning away their lives. They were determined to kill Jianchen even if they had to give up their lives. They were determined to wipe out the experts from the Saints' World under Jianchen's protection.
"Jianchen, why are you holding back? They're people from the Immortals' World. They're our enemies. Hurry up and kill them all …" The people close to Jianchen urged loudly from beside him.
"Brother, kill them quickly and avenge your sister. She almost died to their hands …" The silver-haired Changyang Mingyue also spoke out. She had been injured by the experts of the Sword Sect of Violet Heavens. Her injuries were extremely heavy, where her life was basically hanging by a thread.
Jianchen stood in outer space. His body trembled violently as he endured a painful torment inside.
On one side was his close friends and family, while on the other side was the Sword Sect of Violet Heavens that was inextricably linked to him. Now that they were on opposing sides, what should he do when their weapons clashed on the battlefield? What should he choose?
In particular, when he looked at the experts from the Sword Sect of Violet Heavens who were already prepared to give up their lives, he felt pained.
"Although I'm in the Saints' World, I still belong to the Immortals' World in the end. I'm a disciple of the Sword Sect of Violet Heavens. Are the experts of the Sword Sect of Violet Heavens going to die because of me?" Jianchen revealed a distressed expression as his state of mind fluctuated violently. When faced with such a situation, he actually didn't know what he should do.
"Go!"
In the end, Jianchen still could not bear to see the experts of the Sword Sect of Violet Heavens die because of him. Before their lives were completely depleted, he waved his hand and moved away with the people on his side.
He chose to escape!
"Jianchen, why aren't you willing to kill the people of the Immortal Realm? Why don't you wipe out the people of the Sword Sect of Violet Heavens …"
"Jianchen, we need an explanation …"
"You always show mercy to your enemies. Are you a person of the Immortals' World …"
Afterwards, Jianchen faced everyone's doubts. Many people doubted his identity, and many people who were close to him could not help but distance themselves from him.
Jianchen fell silent as he sensed the suspicious and cautious gazes from the surroundings.
Suddenly, Jianchen felt like he had been isolated. He had become a lonely person.
At this moment, the scenery before him suddenly shattered. All the people around him vanished, and he appeared on an unfamiliar battlefield in outer space.
He was still a peak expert on the battlefield, but he was currently working with a sovereign of the Immortals' World against an expert from the Saints' World who was enveloped in golden light.
Four swords hovered above the sovereign of the Immortals' World. He controlled the four swords and was invincible.
The sovereign of the Immortals' World was blurry. Jianchen was unable to see him clearly. However, Jianchen recognised the four swords under his control with a single glance. They were the Sword of Mortality, the Sword of Reincarnation, the Sword of Slaughter, and the Sword of Vanquishing from the Nirvanic Immortal Exalt.
The expert shrouded in golden light was the war god of the God clan, Tie Ta.
Currently, he was working with the Nirvanic Immortal Exalt, engaging in a battle to the death against Tie Ta in the depths of outer space.
Tie Ta was extraordinarily powerful as well. He needed to work with the Nirvanic Immortal Exalt to fend him off.
In the end, Tie Ta was defeated after paying quite a heavy price with him and the Nirvanic Immortal Exalt. Tie Ta was heavily injured.
The Nirvanic Immortal Exalt immediately shot out with his four swords. He formed a sword formation in an attempt to kill Tie Ta in a single stroke.
However, Jianchen's mind shuddered at this crucial moment. He immediately thought of the time when he had come into contact with Tie Ta.
Suddenly, he struck out. He did not target Tie Ta but the four swords of the Nirvanic Immortal Exalt. He stopped the four swords that wanted to kill Tie Ta.
"What are you doing?" The Nirvanic Immortal Exalt called out.
"I can't let Tie Ta die here," said Jianchen.
"He's from the Saints' World. He must die," the Nirvanic Immortal Exalt called out and continued to attack Tie Ta.
However, Jianchen did not shrink back at all. He stopped the Nirvanic Immortal Exalt from killing Tie Ta.
In the end, he began to fight the Nirvanic Immortal Exalt.
At this moment, the golden light in the sky silently arrived. The heavily-injured Tie Ta swung his axe towards Jianchen as he fought the Nirvanic Immortal Exalt.
Jianchen stared fixedly at the axe that swung towards him. Disbelief filled his eyes. In the end, the axe landed on him with devastating power.
Immediately, a piercing pain appeared from the depths of his heart. The pain caused Jianchen's mind to shake violently. In the next moment, he felt the world spin. Tie Ta vanished, and so did the Nirvanic Immortal Exalt. Even the vast expanse of outer space collapsed loudly. His consciousness returned to his original body, and the world in his eyes returned to the hazy, white Path of Swords.
There were no longer any steps condensed from sword Qi before him. Unknowingly, he had reached the end of the Path of Swords.
However, Jianchen was unable to cheer up at all. Instead, he sat down where he was and remained silent. His heart was heavy.
He knew that everything he had experienced in the illusion was actually the worry that had been hidden in the deepest part of his heart. Now that he was experiencing the test of his state of mind, it was triggered by a mysterious force and caused his subconscious to enter an illusory world created by his own spirit. The worry hidden in the deepest part of his heart was played out in an almost real form.
In simpler terms, everything that had happened in the illusion was a demonic thought that had once appeared in Jianchen's head. Perhaps these thoughts had only flashed through Jianchen's head in the past, but he had forgotten them very quickly. However, they were magnified endlessly in the illusion. In the end, they became almost realistic illusions that could even affect his mind.
However, the appearance of the illusion did indeed affect Jianchen greatly. He was forced to reevaluate his identity and position.
He really was worried that everything he had experienced in the illusion would happen to him in reality one day.
"In all these years, you're the third person to successfully make it through the Path of Swords." At this moment, an old voice rang out from outer space. In the next moment, the landscape before Jianchen changed. When he turned around, he had already left the Path of Swords and appeared on a mountain peak that reached into the clouds.
Up ahead was a figure.
An old man in a white robe was sitting cross-legged with his back facing him.
"Junior Jianchen greets senior Sword Saint!" Jianchen immediately clasped his fist and bowed.
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