Yun Che made this choice mainly based on the three and a half hours of time limit. He was confident in his arrangements in the fog sea. After all, Mo Su didn't even have the Panming Poxujing by his side. He really couldn't imagine how Mo Su could return in such a short time.
As long as there is enough time, once Li Suo cures Pan Xiaodie, all disputes will be settled at that moment.
Yun Che's eyes flashed with a sharp light like lightning. He always had unwavering faith in his own judgment and didn't think there would be any mistakes. Moreover, he had a second insurance policy, which was enough to buy him enough time.
Just when Yun Che was about to place the Hongmeng Seal of Life and Death on Pan Xiaodie, a familiar immortal sound rang out in his ears.
“Yun Che, the Heaven-Slaying Sword Qi emanating from Pan Xiaodie is excellent nourishment for the Heaven-Slaying Ancestral Sword. The Heaven-Slaying Ancestral Sword can absorb a portion of her extinction power for its own use.” Shen Xi’s voice came without warning. It was the Heaven-Slaying Ancestral Sword’s extinction power and the transformed Ancestral Divine Breath that had awakened the sleeping Shen Xi prematurely.
“Shen Xi…” Yun Che was still in a trance for a moment, but instinctively took out the Heaven-Slaying Ancestral Sword.
The broad iron sword trembled slightly, flew into the air by itself, and stopped above Pan Xiaodie's wound. A trace of power that was imperceptible to the naked eye slowly floated out from Pan Xiaodie's body and merged into the Zhutian Ancestral Sword.
The originally inconspicuous large iron sword, as it trembled slightly, gradually revealed the bronze sword body hidden under the rust. The true appearance that had been hidden for millions of years finally appeared before the world again.
The moment they saw the bronze blade, Yin Jing and Mo Yi were struck by lightning, petrified on the spot. When Yun Che unsheathed the Ancestral Heaven-Slaying Sword, they simply felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. However, when the annihilating power unique to the Ancestral Heaven-Slaying Sword continued to rise, their mouths opened in shock.
Today, Yun Che had brought them wave after wave of shock. Their previous surprise had barely fully sunk in, and the shock they felt now was already countless times greater than before. This was because this very sword, the number one Xuantian treasure, the Ancestral Sword of Heaven-Slaying, was also one of the "culprits" responsible for the current crisis in the abyss.
In the memories of Yin Jing and Mo Yi, a deep fear of this weapon of annihilation permeated their minds. They knew that even with their combined strength, they would be no match for it. A single strike of the sword could return all things to their original stillness, instantly wiping out all the power of the profound way... This was the most powerful heaven-slaying weapon in the world, firmly established as the foremost of all divine treasures.
"Yun Che...you...how do you even have the Heaven-Slaying Ancestral Sword?" Yin Jing's voice was devoid of its former majesty, only an uncontrollable tremor remained. This artifact of destruction, which lingered in his memory, had a profound impact on him.
“Little brother… Oh, no, now you are my big brother… How many secrets do you still hide…” Mo Yi was also frightened and trembling all over, even stammering, and directly changed his words to call Yun Che “big brother”.
Yun Che didn't care about their reactions; his mind was completely focused on the Ancestral Heaven-Slaying Sword. He could clearly feel that the Ancestral Heaven-Slaying Sword was growing at an astonishing rate, and the Heaven-Slaying power hidden within the sword was also slowly awakening.
Now that the sword spirit of the Heaven-Slaying Ancestral Sword was Shen Xi, Yun Che had completely gained the approval of this God-Slaying Sword without any hindrance. As long as he wished, he could wield this world-annihilating sword and destroy everything.
But the price that needs to be paid behind this might be too much for even Yun Che to bear, so he would not use it until the last moment.
“Yun Che, I don’t want you to truly pick up this sword. However, I am willing to be your last solid support. If you have already given your all and still cannot quell this final conflict, then I will accompany you without hesitation to end this foolish world.” Not long after, accompanied by Shen Xi’s resolute and firm voice, the Ancestral Sword of Heaven Slaying flew back to Yun Che on its own.
"Shen Xi..." Yun Che whispered softly. These two simple words were filled with endless gratitude and complex emotions. He knew full well that he had never walked alone on this thorny road of battle. By his side, there were so many people whom he could not let go. Their warm presence and sincere emotions, like bright stars, illuminated his path forward and became the softest yet strongest bond in his heart.
How could he so easily abandon it all? How could he, when there was still a glimmer of hope, choose such a ruthless act of risking his life, a tactic that would destroy both himself and the enemy? Until he was truly desperate, until all other options had been exhausted, he would never embark on this path of no return. Because he didn't want to die yet. He still wanted to be by the side of those he cared about, to protect them, and to walk with them through the ups and downs of the future.
The wounds of the Great Dao on Pan Xiaodie's body had visibly healed somewhat, and the annihilating force clinging to the sword scars had largely dissipated. However, beneath this apparent improvement, Pan Xiaodie's condition had taken a sharp turn for the worse. Though the actual elapsed time hadn't been significant, for Pan Xiaodie, every breath and every moment seemed infinitely stretched out, like the torment of several springs and autumns. Her life, already as faint as a candle in the wind, now faltered in the raging wind, threatened to be extinguished completely at any moment.
Yun Che didn't hesitate and immediately placed the Hongmeng Life and Death Seal on her. A breath of life instantly surged from her body, isolating all unfavorable factors and freezing Pan Xiaodie's state at that moment.
After completing all of this, Yun Che had a premonition. Under the condition of ten times the speed of time, Pan Xiaodie's injuries would no longer take three and a half hours, perhaps only two hours to fully recover. This was undoubtedly great news for Yun Che.
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