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Chapter 1559

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His life force had been greatly depleted. Even though God Without Borders was as withered as an old man, he leaped up at lightning speed and grabbed the Godslaying Blade that Lian Zizhuo had thrown at Zhen Xiaoxiao!

"Master!"

Lian Zizhuo roared anxiously.

Confusion, disappointment … and anger that had been suppressed time and time again surged in his black demonic eyes.

He had harmed Zhen Xiaoxiao once before, so if Wu Jiang's master were to do anything that went against the natural order, he would … he would …

Hearing the doubt in his voice, as well as the surging resentment under Lian Zizhuo's hoarse voice … the white-robed old man's body trembled uncontrollably. His stooped body, hugging the heavy bone blade, was like a dying spring insect hugging a leaf in the autumn wind.

"Disciple …"

The Unbounded War God took a deep look at Lian Zi Zhuo. The corners of his mouth, which had dried up and lost blood, curled up into an uneasy smile. His murky eyes seemed to flash with water. However, that clear and shallow ripple disappeared in an instant. It turned into an even more withered yellow color, as if it had never appeared before.

"Dao Querying!"

With a solemn expression, Wu Without Borders stomped his feet and shouted with his sword in his arms.

Lian Zizhuo was startled by the shout. His expression became serious and cautious.

He had been learning from his master since he was young. Unlike Master Lixue who often took him down the mountain to eat, gamble, and cheat, Master Without Borders loved to ask him questions. This was a habit he had developed since he was young and could not be changed. Hearing this familiar voice, Lian Zizhuo tensed up and listened carefully to his master's teachings.

"If your heart is righteous, your sword will be righteous. If your heart is not righteous, will your sword … still be righteous?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Without giving Lian Zizhuo time to think, God Without Borders laughed wildly. He waved his blade and slashed at the peak of God Perishing Peak below his feet!

He activated an unknown forbidden technique. At this moment, the Unbounded War God's body was engulfed in golden flames!

Time turned back. It was as if youth had returned to this withered cultivator's body!

Sword-like eyebrows, starry eyes, a determined gaze, and a smile!

He was dressed in a white robe and white armor. Whether it was his neat hair bun or the thick joints of his hands, he gave off an extremely stable and reliable feeling.

God Without Bounds!

As long as this pure white figure was still standing in the Firmament, the people would live in peace, and the Dongling Sky would not be destroyed!

The majestic White-robed War God's silhouette remained in the air.

The real God-Slaying Blade, on the other hand, seemed to have expended the last of its energy. It shattered inch by inch in the wind.

Pieces of bone fell off the blade like withered flowers.

The stooped old man instantly became even more emaciated. There was no longer the aura of a Soul Formation expert on his body. He was so weak … that he was even weaker than an old man who had one foot in the grave.

His body trembled and swayed. The old man used the last of his strength to kneel on the God Perishing Peak. But with his back to Zhen Xiaoxiao and Abu Yuyan, he faced the vast Dongling Ice Field.

In his line of sight, there was only the scorched earth left behind by the great battle and the everlasting ice and snow of the Northern Region. But in the depths of his dim eyes, there were mountains and rivers, lush and prosperous.

As for the battle situation, he no longer needed to worry about it.

He could finally put down all the torturous burdens on his shoulders. For the first time, his heart was free of shackles and he could watch the clouds roll by.

Behind him was his desire, Abu Yuyan's determination to obtain the third step, and all the secrets of Zhen Xiaoxiao's transcendence from this star …

But to him, these were just small curiosities that he had not given up on during his leisure time.

He only had one choice.

There had always been only one choice.

And that was Dongling before him.

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