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Chapter 1568

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Lin Daoke!

The expressions of the three ultimate existences from outer space changed when they heard that the master of the Sword Sect might be nearby.

Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!

Emerald green light rippled beneath Diggs of the Dark Spirit Race's feet, and a sea of trees instantly appeared in the dark galaxy where he was.

Ancient trees that were thousands of meters tall and as large as mountains appeared out of thin air with dense foliage.

Brown vines wrapped around Diggs' body like snakes and turned into a strange wooden armor. He was ready to defend himself to the death.

His body, bloodline, and soul could communicate with the many ancient trees in the forest. He could attach himself to any ancient tree and use its power to fight.

"Lin Daoke!"

Diggs looked like he was facing a great enemy. As he looked around, some of the trees in this forest swayed in different directions to search for the master of the Sword Sect.

The Phantom of Space, who had just taken the form of Benin, turned into a colorful divine butterfly after Diggs.

However, she had clearly restrained her butterfly form.

In an instant, she became billions of times smaller. She looked only the size of a normal person.

She seemed to know that the more she displayed herself, the easier it was for her to become the first target.

Even the golden blades that Shura Of Gojoseon and Sabonis had formed with their bloodlines suddenly stopped in the sky when Zhong Chichen said Lin Daoke's name.

They were in no hurry. They immediately shot towards the black iron star.

"This Lin Daoke..."

The reborn Dragon of Space rubbed his chin thoughtfully at the top of the steep mountain.

When he had roamed the universe, even the Sword Sect hadn't appeared in Haoran yet.

After the decline of the dragon race, when he had accompanied the Great Yin to war in outer space, Lin Daoke hadn't appeared either.

In Zhong Chichen's memories, his impression of the Sword Sect's Lin Daoke was very vague.

However, he knew a little about Nie Qingtian's deeds. He thought that the "sword that towered into the sky" was the strongest in the Sword Sect, and that he was stronger than Lin Daoke.

However, the performance of Diggs, the Void Spirit, and the Shura Of Gojoseon kept reminding him that the Sword Sect Master, who was not very famous, was definitely an extremely troublesome person.

"Long Jie, you have to deal with Sabonis later. I'll help Lin Daoke restrain Diggs …"

Zhong Chichen began to lay out his plan.

He had envisioned that the Shura Of Gojoseon and Sabonis would appear, and he had also envisioned that the God of the Origin Realm would send Spatial Spirits to attack, but he hadn't expected them to join forces.

With three Utmost Beings from beyond the heavens appearing at the same time, he felt that even with Lin Daoke around, it might not be easy.

"Seven-Colored Ancestor, you worry too much."

Long Jie was still lying on the black iron star. He was still using his bloodline latent ability to extract black iron essence from the ground.

From the moment Zhong Chichen had said that Lin Daoke was also nearby, he had suddenly relaxed.

"Forefather, you've only awakened for a short time, and you, Zhong Chichen, have lived a short life. Therefore, you probably don't know what Lin Daoke means. "Long Jie suddenly laughed sinisterly." Since he's here, we don't have to do anything. "

Zhong Chichen was shocked.

But in the next moment, he understood the meaning behind Long Jie's words.

Whoosh!

An extremely dazzling sword radiance, like a bright river formed by the convergence of countless crystals, appeared out of nowhere and instantly landed on the sea of trees where Diggs was.

Diggs, who had a rank ten bloodline, used his refined blood and latent ability to create a forest of ten thousand trees out of thin air. The moment the sword light fell …

A series of ancient trees that were over ten million feet tall exploded into countless specks of green light as the sword light swept through them with unstoppable force.

Inside the sword light river, the tiny crystals turned into even thinner sword lights that chased after Diggs's green refined blood and crushed it.

Puchi!

Diggs, who was wrapped in wooden armor, didn't have time to escape when his refined blood was destroyed. A huge hole suddenly appeared in his chest.

The sword light penetrated Diggs's heart. When all of his Bloodline Crystal Chains shattered, even his soul awareness was wiped out.

Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!

After killing Diggs's refined blood, the tens of thousands of fine, sparkling sword lights quickly merged back into the sword light river.

At this time, the empty-handed Lin Daoke finally appeared from the darkness with a frown on his face. He was dressed in wrinkled clothes.

Dark green bloodstains could be seen on his clothes. It seemed that when Diggs' Blood Essence had been crushed, it had sputtered in all directions. He didn't bother to avoid it, nor did he bother to block it with his spiritual power. Instead, he simply let it fall.

However, when he appeared, Diggs was already dead.

Countless drops of Blood Essence that contained wood power fell from the sky like a drizzle, but he didn't seem to notice them.

With a huge hole in his chest, Diggs's Bloodline Crystal Chains had exploded, his soul had been crushed, and his life had been completely cut off.

"What a waste."

Long Jie muttered, and his enormous golden dragon body suddenly soared into the sky.

The moment Lin Daoke swung his sword, the spatial restrictive spell the Void Spirit had cast on the star where he and Zhong Chichen were shattered without a sound.

Diggs was a rank ten expert of the Dark Astral Race. The blood that filled the sky contained wood essence.

Meanwhile, even though Long Jie was a true Dragon God, he didn't have an endless lifespan or endless life force to squander.

Diggs' blood was a very good supplement for him. It was a very nourishing potion.

Even though Lin Daoke didn't care, Long Jie cared a lot.

WHOOSH!

While Long Jie was collecting Diggs's refined blood, Lin Daoke stretched his right hand and clenched it.

An extremely dazzling sword that couldn't be seen instantly appeared in his palm.

Zhong Chichen shuddered violently when he saw the sword.

The Spacetime Dragon, who had read the wonders of the starry river and had a unique understanding of the secrets and holy tools of the races of the starry river, looked shocked.

He seemed to have seen something extremely unbelievable and unreasonable.

"T-the Deity Tablet..."

Even he, who had seen a lot, was so shocked that he stuttered.

He didn't expect that in the Sword Sect tens of thousands of years later, there would be such a crazy sword fanatic like Lin Daoke who would condense the Deity Tablet he had forged into a sword!

The solid, crystalline Deity Tablet that was branded with the laws of Dao actually became a sword after it merged with his Nascent Soul!

That was the symbol of the highest existence in Haoran!

In the past, Zhong Chichen did not even dare to think about it, let alone see it. Someone would condense the most precious Deity Position, which should be guarded the most, into a sword …

Then, he would carry his Deity Tablet and fight someone to the death.

If the Deity Tablet was shattered, even the slightest crack, Lin Daoke's cultivation would drop, and even his body and soul would be destroyed.

However, he held the sword condensed from his Deity Tablet and killed Diggs with a single strike...

How could there be such a person in the world?

How could there be a person who didn't care about the Deity Tablet and his own life and death?

Whoosh!

Holding the Deity Tablet that was condensed from his Nascent Soul, Haoran Origin, and Sword Dao laws, Lin Daoke suddenly appeared beside the colorful butterfly that had shrunk millions of times and slashed out with his sword again.

The Void Spirit's eyes that were like rainbow-colored divine stones revealed obvious fear, and her gorgeous butterfly wings flapped vigorously.

Two "Origin World Gates" suddenly appeared on her two butterfly wings. They were formed from circles of colorful flowing light, and they looked like creatures from the abyss that were slowly opening their mouths.

Lin Daoke, who was holding his Deity Tablet, was expressionless. There was no ripple in his eyes.

Once again, a brilliant sword light shot toward the butterfly wings.

The sword light that was originally as wide as a long river shrank as the Void Spirit shrank, becoming as thin as a strand of sparkling hair.

When this sword light was magnified millions of times, it was still filled with billions of tiny crystals.

Every tiny crystal was filled with dazzling and enchanting Laws of the Sword!

Bang!

The "Origin World Gate" above the butterfly wings that looked like an open mouth was penetrated by the incredibly thin sword light and instantly exploded.

A wild and chaotic power mixed with spatial blades caused one of the butterfly's wings to split open.

A part of the hair-like sword light penetrated the "Origin World Gate" and seemed to be madly stirring. It swiftly cut the Dao laws, the secrets of the soul, and the spatial coordinates hidden inside to shreds.

The "Origin World Gate" suddenly exploded, causing one of the Void Spirit's butterfly wings to split open and explode.

One "Origin World Gate" and one of the Void Spirit's butterfly wings were destroyed by Lin Daoke's sword at the same time.

"Because the Origin World Gate of the Heaven Tower Mountain Range is connected to Haoran, it's built on Haoran's Dao laws. I didn't use my sword because I was afraid of hurting Haoran." Lin Daoke frowned. "To think that an Origin World Gate would dare to be an eyesore in front of me in outer space."

He muttered with displeasure, and then he swung his sword with the intention of annihilating the other Door to Origin Dimension.

He also cut off one of the Void Spirit's butterfly wings.

"Sabonis!"

The Void Spirit screamed in pain. She desperately tried to squeeze her remaining butterfly body into the other "Origin World Gate".

The second "Origin World Gate" suddenly exerted a boundless suction force. Like a fully charged pump, it sucked the rest of her butterfly body into it.

It was because she saw that when Lin Daoke destroyed one of the "Origin World Gates" and one of her butterfly wings, Shura Of Gojoseon had already retreated to the "Dark Realm Cold Well" he carried with him in his golden war chariot.

Shura Of Gojoseon had fled.

"Long Jie!"

Zhong Chichen, who was also frightened by Lin Daoke, shouted when he saw that Shura Of Gojoseon was about to leave. He told Long Jie to find a target before he flew out. "Wait a minute, Shura Of Gojoseon!"

He looked at the Dark Domain Cold Well and waved his two colorful sleeves at the Dark Domain Cold Well. He said, "Wait a minute. Long Jie hasn't recovered to his peak, and I don't have one hundred percent confidence. Why don't you fight to the death here?"

"You, don't go back to the Dark Realm for now."

As he said this, the spatial power contained within the frost crystals that made up the "Dark Realm Cold Well" suddenly froze.

Shura Of Gojoseon's golden war chariot landed in the well, but it didn't reach the Dark Realm smoothly.

After all, the raw materials used to make the "Dark Realm Cold Well" were frost crystals that had slowly condensed over time at the mouth of the Frigid Abyss in the Firefly Domain.

The frost crystals contained not only the power of the Frost Dragon, but also Zhong Chichen's spatial power.

The reason why he dared to say that Long Jie was strong enough to kill Sabonis was because he knew the locations of the Dark Realm Cold Wells that were built by the Shura Clan and connected to the Dark Realm.

He could use it to bring Long Jie from the "Dark Domain Cold Well" and directly enter the Dark Domain to kill Sabonis.

Whoosh!

The second Origin World Gate and the remaining body of the Void Phantom suddenly vanished into thin air.

Lin Daoke, who was holding his Divine Throne and unable to swing his sword again, looked a little disappointed. He didn't have enough fun.

However, he didn't understand spatial power. Standing in the empty space, he looked around and found that there was no target for him to attack again.

Therefore, the blade of the sword in his hand sank into his soul consciousness in the form of a Divine Throne.

The hilt without a blade was sheathed in the sheath on his back.

… …

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