The black-clad swordsman left, but Wuhen, who was beside Ye Bai, did not.
Now that the grand show has ended and the swordsmanship has been learned,
Logically speaking, Ye Bai should have gone back with Wuhen.
Ye Bai looked at Wuhen beside him and was surprised to find that he had unknowingly become quite far away from him.
Based on this alone, Ye Bai felt that something was wrong!
An ominous premonition crept into my heart.
"Second brother, you..."
Before Ye Bai could even utter a complete sentence, countless sword energies surged before his eyes!
Instinctively, Ye Bai raised the shield in his hand to protect all his vital points.
but,
These sword energies did not harm him in the slightest, but instead formed an indestructible sword prison around him!
Ye Bai was somewhat exasperated. How could a supreme human being resort to such underhanded tactics?
Seemingly seeing through Ye Bai's little scheme, Wuhen said very seriously,
"I made the move right in front of you."
Ye Bai: ......
There's nothing more to say now.
Ye Bai felt a sense of déjà vu about the scene before him!
It seems that Xue Meng was trapped in this situation when he met Wuhen back then!
Suddenly, Ye Bai was enjoying the same treatment as Da Mengzi!
Second brother, we agreed to be brothers, but you want to act like father and son?!
Ye Bai's expression instantly turned strange. Even if Wuhen killed him today, and Ye Bai died outside, he would never acknowledge Wuhen as his father!
no way!
People may die, heads may be severed, but the order of seniority must not be disordered!
Wuhen saw through Ye Bai's thoughts and casually said,
"The eldest brother is like a father?"
Ye Bai tried to argue a little more, "Then you're also my second brother..."
Wuhen nodded slightly, "Then is Second Brother like Second Father?"
Ye Bai: ......
I'm numb!
When Wuhen has a sword in hand, his reasoning is most sound.
Ye Bai understood this deeply.
Wuhen explained,
"This sword prison is a kind of exile for you in this long river of time. If you can learn something from it, perhaps you can get out..."
Wuhen didn't expect Ye Bai to be able to learn the entire Sword Prison technique.
In fact, even Xue Menglai couldn't have done that.
Wuhen's expression turned slightly serious, and his playful tone vanished.
"What's about to happen is very dangerous. Anyone could die, neither me nor Xiaoyao. No one is sure they'll survive..."
If it were just dealing with the most powerful demon god, Wuhen wouldn't need to be so cautious.
The problem is, Ying Jiu wants to retrieve Xue Jiu's body!
This is something that the most powerful demon god would never allow!
In other words, both Wuhen and Xiaoyao will face immense pressure and even the risk of their demise!
Both sides were fully aware of the situation.
Ye Bai has always been able to be lively and energetic, causing trouble, all because he has someone protecting him.
By then, Xiaoyao might not even be able to protect himself, let alone Ye Bai.
Humanity must always retain one supreme powerhouse.
"If you can get out of the sword prison on your own, it means you're capable of participating and protecting yourself; at the very least, you won't be a burden..."
The voice without a trace grew fainter and fainter, and the person and the white horse disappeared from Ye Bai's sight.
Wuhen's meaning is simple: this sword prison won't harm Ye Bai anyway; it's just trapping him in this video recording.
When he can come out depends entirely on Ye Bai himself.
Maybe in the next second, maybe thirty-seven years later...
If Ye Bai were dull enough, even the most powerful demon god might have come knocking on his door before he broke free of the sword prison.
Perhaps, this sword prison will even save Ye Bai.
Despite being inside the sword prison, Ye Bai remained calm and composed.
He didn't take Wuhen's words to heart at all.
Since it's a sword prison, there must be a way to break free.
Ye Bai doesn't need to worry about that.
Have faith in the strongest seed of humanity!
Even a demon.
He sat down cross-legged, with the Heavenly King Sword resting flat on his knees.
This sword was brought out by Nightmare from the Eternal Tower, and after many twists and turns, it finally ended up in Ye Bai's hands.
The Heavenly King Sword's ancestors were once very powerful, with its strongest equipment being an SSS-level weapon. However, it was damaged in several battles against the most powerful demon gods.
When Ye Bai was still weak, the Heavenly King Sword was indeed a great help, helping him to defeat many formidable enemies.
As Ye Bai's strength increased, the Heavenly King Sword became less and less useful.
Ultimately, Ye Bai was just a half-baked swordsman; his true identity was a mage.
His talent in shield fighting far surpasses his talent in swordsmanship.
At this moment, Ye Bai simply lowered his head, his gaze fixed on the Heavenly King Sword, and the final move of Wuhen seemed to appear before his eyes.
The final attempt to save the day.
After using it, there was good news and bad news.
Good news: I've locked in my health!
Bad news: Death is inevitable once the invincibility ends.
For the past thirty-six years, every time Wuhen unleashed his sword, it not only struck his enemies but also the most powerful demon god.
The moment the 108,001st sword strike is completed will be the moment of Wuhen's death.
Even if Ye Bai didn't want to learn it, he would have mastered it after just one glance.
He slowly closed his eyes and sighed.
Why learn this unlucky stuff...?
...
In the unseen river of time, after a fierce battle with the supreme demon god, the black-clad swordsman, heavily wounded, left the supreme abyss.
This happened 36 years ago, and only the parties involved know the details.
He came with supreme strength and left as an immortal. Wuhen has stepped down from his supreme strength, but his swordsmanship has advanced even further.
Just as Wuhen's aura weakened slightly,
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