......

At that moment, all laws emerged simultaneously, and the dark sky and earth were in chaos. But... at this moment, a brilliant rainbow light shone, lasting and never ceasing!

"Sword piercing the rainbow, Li Chengfeng, you son of a bitch, when did you even come to be alive?"

Upon seeing this, He Yaowu could not contain his shock and exclaimed.

But soon, the powerful human beings around him explained this change to him.

"Such a sword spirit, such a free and easy spirit... truly worthy of being a swordsman of that era!"

He Yaowu remarked with emotion.

Wang Guoguang, standing to the side, nodded in agreement. "I knew there wouldn't be such a dashing sword these days... Turns out, it's from that place."

"But damn it, these sword cultivators are really pretentious. How about... Commander-in-Chief, you find them a class?"

"Forehead......"

He Yaowu was taken aback, then nodded sinisterly, "That makes sense!"

......

Boom—Crack!

Boom—Crack!

Boom—Crack!

......

Several sword beams exploded in front of him. Su Bai forced back the aftershocks of these sword energies with his sword. Ignoring the divine sword cultivators and venerables who were charging towards him, he turned around with his sword, transformed into a stream of seven-colored light, and killed Ouyang Yun!

“Su Bai, I thought you were just one person... but I never imagined that behind you there were so many... so many people who were willing to die for you and for the God Clan.

"Compared to them... it seems that my Celestial Palace, which stands above the nine heavens, is not so powerful."

"However, I'm puzzled as to why those strong people can get along so well with those weak people... Why is there no distance between them?"

Ouyang Yun watched this scene from afar, his scarlet eyes filled with complex emotions.

At this moment, although his aura was powerful, the blood-red dharma image behind him had become fragmented, and there were even remnants of the sword energy from the divine sword cultivator's attack.

Whoosh!

A seven-colored sword beam pierced through the air, and with an extremely powerful force, it easily shattered the Dharma image behind Ouyang Yun!

But at this moment, he... just stared blankly down below, unmoved!

Until... a seven-colored longsword pierced through the air and hovered between his brows!

No one is born strong.

"The strongman of that time may have been just a weakman long ago."

"Because of the protection of the strong... the weak can grow into the strong."

A cold, clear voice rang out.

Su Bai's figure, gripping the longsword, appeared.

"So... this is the prosperous era you've been pursuing?"

Ouyang Yun smiled dejectedly, and his cultivation level... also began to fade away at this moment.

"Let's fight. In this battle, you, Su Bai, have won..."

Whoosh!

A burst of seven-colored light flashed before his eyes, and Ouyang Yun calmly spread out his hands, welcoming death.

But to his surprise... Su Bai did not make a move.

"You're not going to kill me?"

"That day, didn't you spare my life?"

"Heh... How could I not want to kill you? It's just that on that day, the gods launched a massive invasion of my Nine Heavens, and I was busy guarding the battlefield of immortals and gods. Did you really think that I, Ouyang Yun, would still have any so-called... mercy after all I've achieved?"