"Another lunatic."
Seeing Lang Jinghong's crazy actions, Crown Prince Xijian could not help but grit his teeth and curse.
He could not believe that this chess piece had been destroyed. He was helpless to use such a method to escape from his control.
How ruthless. Self-destruction, never to rise again. Losing the chance to reincarnate, losing the chance to be resurrected. In the truest sense of the word, he had completely disappeared from the world.
How much courage did he need to do that?
"Brother Lang Jinghong, I respect you as a man," Brother Pure said helplessly as he looked at Lang Jinghong, who was dying quickly, with admiration.
The self-annihilation had also annihilated the strange devouring power. This was a supreme power that could not be changed. Naturally, the strange devouring power was not spared either.
"Brother Qin Xiao, please continue to hold on to the cause of justice."
"I, Lang Jinghong, am useless. I have let you and this world down. I will leave now. Please don't miss me. Take care …"
"Hahaha, although I, Lang Jinghong, have no next life, I have not lived in vain …"
After saying the last word, Lang Jinghong's body was also destroyed in a flash of light. He completely disappeared from this world.
His soul was truly destroyed.
The moment Qin Xiao saw Lang Jinghong disappear completely, an inexplicable power gushed out from his heart.
Firstly, he could only watch his good friend die in front of him. He could not do anything to stop it.
Even if he had the ability, he would not have been able to stop Lang Jinghong. That was because he could not solve Lang Jinghong's fundamental problem. Such powerlessness was pale, sorrowful and painful.
Secondly, Lang Jinghong died for justice. He died for the belief in his heart. He died for the bottom line of his principles.
His death was not cowardly. Instead, it was noble.
He gave up everything for the sake of atonement.
How many people in this world could do that?
Qin Xiao had always admired Lang Jinghong. He felt that Lang Jinghong was a man of steel. Today, his admiration for Lang Jinghong increased even more.
The feeling of being touched at the moment of death was extremely powerful. It was something that could not be described with words.
Under such a powerful feeling, many thoughts surged into his mind.
Humans had their own hearts. Swords had their own hearts.
Cultivating idealism and swordsmanship idealism.
The same heart, different expressions, but the same meaning.
When the power of the 'heart' reached an extreme value, everything would become clear and easy to break through.
The power of the heart was affected by many factors. Not everyone could easily mobilize the power of the heart.
The power of the heart. In a desperate situation, in a place of life and death, the power of the heart would erupt like never before.
This was why the more desperate a situation was, the easier it was for one to break through.
Just like Qin Xiao, most of his breakthroughs were completed in desperate situations.
This was what it meant when one's heart was pushed to its limit by a desperate situation. When one's heart was strong, it would naturally be easier to break through.
There was another situation where extreme grief and indignation could push the strength of the heart to the limit.
At this moment, Qin Xiao's heart was pushed to an unprecedented extreme by an indescribable force.
At the moment of Lang Jinghong's death, it was triggered instantly.
Qin Xiao seemed to have comprehended a lot of things in an instant.
"The fifth level of the Heaven-splitting Sword Art is the level of the mind, the level of the heart, the level of no thoughts and no intentions, the level of no shadow and no form, the level of returning to one's original state."
"One begets three, three begets ten thousand. Everything has an end and will eventually return to one."
"The fifth level of the Heaven-splitting Sword Art is to simplify all sword arts, sword moves, sword intent, sword heart, all moves, all uses, all fanciness, and all complexity, to find the heart and heart of one."
"One sword can give birth to ten thousand swords, but ten thousand swords can also return to one sword."
"Everything returns to one. It is not only the return of the sword, the return of the form, the return of the mind, but also the return of the heart."
"The pinnacle of the sword. All the heavens are this sword!"
His thoughts were completely clear, his mind was focused, and ten thousand swords returned to one.
The last sword, kill!
Qin Xiao displayed the fifth level of the Heaven-splitting Sword Art that had basically formed in his heart. The last sword move actually triggered the entire Sword Cultivator Sanctuary.
Such a huge movement really shocked the Sword Washing Monarch and his wife. They were secretly shocked. What was going on?
"Huh? What's going on? That guy can still jump out? "The Sword Washing Prince looked at Qin Xiao with a frosty face.
He realized that he had no means to restrain Brother Pure, so he could only stand there and not move.
"Brother Qin Xiao, is he going to break through again?" Brother Pure's eyes widened as he made a bold guess.
The soaring light surged into the endless void and rushed into the Endless Universe Sea, illuminating the darkness.
In the Sword Cultivator Sanctuary, the Great Dao resonated and the laws were turbulent. It seemed as if the eternal firmament was about to wake up.
Such a huge commotion attracted many ancient existences to come out. They wanted to see what was going on.
However, this huge movement quickly subsided, so no one knew where this movement came from. There was no way to verify anything, so they could only make some guesses.
Divine Sword Nation, Swordmaster Mountain. In a jade palace, a tall and strong man sat cross-legged.
Nine swords of different shapes circled around him, making him look very mystical.
Suddenly, his eyes moved, and he looked into the distance, which made his expression change slightly.
"This little guy really has a lot of experience. No wonder he's a genius who surpassed me."
"I didn't expect him to have already comprehended the fifth level of the Heaven-splitting Sword Technique after leaving that place so quickly."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. With such talent and speed, he's indeed much better than me. This kid is not simple. "
"It's a pity that he was born in this chaotic world. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for him."
This tall and strong man was obviously none other than the Monarch of the Divine Sword Nation, who was recognized as the number one person in the Sword Cultivator Sanctuary.
He smiled and shook his head with a sigh.
His body moved and disappeared on the spot.
On the other side, Qin Xiao performed the fifth level of the Heaven-splitting Sword Technique. He did not expect it to cause such a huge movement.
However, the bigger the movement, the more powerful the fifth level of the Heaven-splitting Sword Technique was.
This was an extremely good thing for Qin Xiao.
Sure enough, as soon as the sword was out, everything in the world was swept away.
The contract of the Monarch of Sword Cleansing Monarch and his wife could not withstand Qin Xiao's sword at all. Under the sweep of Qin Xiao's sword, all of its power was scattered. It could not withstand it at all.
Qin Xiao's sword was simple and straightforward. Wherever it passed, everything was destroyed. There was no exception. It was truly unstoppable. It was really chilling.
Qin Xiao's sword quickly destroyed all of the power. The sword did not stop, but it continued to attack the Monarch of Sword Cleansing Monarch.
The Monarch of Sword Cleansing Monarch was already frightened by Qin Xiao's sword. At this time, he was so frightened that his face turned pale. He inexplicably smelled a trace of death.
But how could this be?
He was an extremely ancient and powerful World Deity, so how could he die in the hands of a fourth-step Ancient Saint?
This was absolutely impossible. How could this be? How could this be?
"No!"
The Queen of Sword Cleansing Monarch screamed in horror. Her heart clenched as she looked in the direction of the sword in a daze.
This sword was too powerful.
It looked like a very simple sword move. It was as if a person who did not know any swordsmanship had casually stabbed out with his sword.
But this seemingly simple sword move contained an extremely terrifying sword momentum. It was full of infinite energy and unparalleled sharpness.
Everything in the world was like a thin piece of paper in front of this sword. It could not withstand a single blow.
Qin Xiao's sword directly pierced through the Monarch of Sword Cleansing Monarch's body. The Monarch of Sword Cleansing Monarch was petrified on the spot, as if he had been frozen in time.
"Your Majesty!"
The Queen of Sword Cleansing Monarch cried out. She hurried forward and caught the Monarch of Sword Cleansing Monarch who was about to fall.
The Monarch of Sword Cleansing Monarch's face was twisted in pain. He could not speak for a while.
It was obvious that his vitality was rapidly dissipating and his divine body was showing signs of collapse.
However, he was also doing his best to recover.
It was indeed extremely difficult to kill a World Deity.
A World God was a supreme existence that had transcended this world and jumped out of the river of time.
A World God was truly dead once they died. There was no possibility of resurrection.
This was because they had long transcended everything. They did not leave any trace in the river of time.
They did not leave any soul mark in the world.
Therefore, the death of a World God was also a complete death.
However, a World God had extremely strong survival skills. This was especially true for a powerful existence like the Monarch of Sword Cleansing Monarch who had lived for an extremely long time.
Moreover, a World God did not have a clone.
In order to become a World God, one had to merge the clone and the original body. This was the most basic condition.
Therefore, even though a World God was powerful, there were many things that were restricted.
This could be a kind of self-balancing by the heavens. Even powerful things would be restricted. In a sense, a balance was achieved.
"Your Majesty, how are you? Please don't die! "The Queen of Sword Cleansing Monarch cried. She was also doing her best to help the Monarch of Sword Cleansing Monarch recover.
Qin Xiao kept his sword and looked at the Monarch of Sword Cleansing Monarch. "Senior Queen of Sword Cleansing Monarch, don't worry. My sword will not kill him. At most, it will only injure his vitality a little."
This sword was indeed unable to kill the Monarch of Sword Cleansing Monarch.
Firstly, Qin Xiao's cultivation realm was not high enough. Naturally, his strength was not that strong.
Secondly, Qin Xiao had comprehended the fifth level of the Heaven Splitting Sword Art. However, he had not reached the realm of perfection. Therefore, the power of the sword art was greatly reduced.
Therefore, it would be unbelievable if such a sword could kill an ancient and powerful World God like the Monarch of Sword Cleansing Monarch.
Even a World Deity wouldn't be killed so easily.
Moreover, Qin Xiao had no intention of killing the Monarch of Sword Cleansing Monarch.
However, if a trace of vitality was injured, it would be fatal for the Monarch of Sword Cleansing Monarch.
The Queen of Sword Cleansing Monarch was greatly relieved. At this point, it would be fortunate if the Monarch of Sword Cleansing Monarch was still alive. What more could she ask for?
The Monarch of Sword Cleansing Monarch looked at Qin Xiao with a complicated expression.
There was a bit of anger, a bit of shock, and a bit of bitterness in it.
In fact, he had suffered some losses at the hands of Qin Xiao before. However, it was only a small loss. Qin Xiao could not do anything to him.
However, Qin Xiao's sword was not something he could block at all. It hurt his vitality. It was too terrifying.
Who would have thought that the Immortal Domain would give birth to such a peerless monster?
Although it was not unprecedented, it was not far from it.
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