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Chapter 1116 - 1107: Do You Still Remember the Swordsmanship You Taught Me?



Chapter 1116: Chapter 1107: Do You Still Remember the Swordsmanship You Taught Me?

Gu An stood in front of Ji and Yang Xian, with his sleeves dropped and hands lowered. The surrounding wind and sand couldn’t touch him, and his gaze was cast far into the sky at the two Daoist Lords.

His presence also caused the two Daoist Lords to frown.

The Chaos Daoist Lord, holding the Black Sword, looked up and saw a tear in the Purple Flag, which was in the direction Gu An had previously waved his sleeve.

The Hongmeng Daoist Lord looked at Gu An, a strong sense of unease welling up within him.

The Wushi Saints, seeing Gu An appear, all breathed a sigh of relief, while the Saints beyond Chaos were puzzled, unsure of Gu An’s origins.

Li Ya looked at Gu An, a smile appearing on his face.

Though he could not be the Savior, every time he saw Gu An appear, he felt excited.

This guy always appeared at crucial moments, never late, so he had no regrets.

Even after becoming a Saint, Gu An remained the goal Li Ya pursued, yet unreachable.

He sat slump on the ground, supporting himself with hands behind him, lacking the demeanor of a Saint, lazily watching the battle.

“Who are you exactly? Are all these Saints cultivated by you?”

The Hongmeng Daoist Lord stared at Gu An and asked in a deep voice, his voice booming and echoing endlessly, rapidly calming the chaotic world.

Gu An spoke, “You opened Chaos and created Hongmeng. Why do you have no compassion for your creation? Why do you show not the slightest reverence for All Living Beings?”

His words shocked the Saints.

Though they guessed there were intricate connections among the Daoist Lords, Chaos, and Hongmeng, they didn’t expect that both Chaos and Hongmeng were created by the Daoist Lords.

Saint Hong Yi’s gaze at the Daoist Lords became complex.

The Celestial Emperor also felt dread, thinking his entire life had been manipulated by the others.

Facing Gu An’s questions, the Hongmeng Daoist Lord said expressionlessly, “I create everything for them, why must more be expected of me?”

The Chaos Daoist Lord coldly said, “Ask these Saints, is there anyone who truly holds All Living Beings within their sacrificial Dao Universe at heart? Every existence is the same, the self first, then others. I need to advance further, and All Living Beings should contribute accordingly.”

The Saints, hearing this, showed changes in their eyes; they indeed thought this way.

Those who become Saints must certainly prioritize their own cultivation.

In truth, they could understand the Daoist Lords, just annoyed by being schemed against.

Gu An could understand too, but he felt the Daoist Lords could have chosen a better plan, perhaps setting such a scheme elsewhere.

Many matters require considering one’s stance, with no absolute right or wrong.

But to make one’s creations slaughter each other in a self-created place, bringing them catastrophe, is too heartless.

The beings of Chaos would never know this calamity encompassing Chaos was wrought by the Creator God.

“Since you refuse to reveal your reasons, then stay!”

The face of the Chaos Daoist Lord darkened, and as he finished speaking, he and the Hongmeng Daoist Lord suddenly burst into smoke. Almost instantly, the two Daoist Lords appeared on both sides of Gu An.

So fast!

The Saints’ perceptions were extraordinary, yet they couldn’t keep up with the speed of the two Daoist Lords.

Even the mighty Ji didn’t have time to react. As the two Daoist Lords struck towards Gu An with their palms, the ground below shattered and sank again. If not for the special nature of this land, it would have been reduced to dust. The land was also part of the Formation, which would reform upon destruction.

Gu An was unmoved. When the hands of the two Daoist Lords were half a zhang away, they were blocked.

Don’t mistake their moves for common techniques of cultivators in the Mortal World. In reality, with every move, they could shatter a Dao Universe as vast as the Heavenly Dao.

The expressions of the Chaos Daoist Lord and the Hongmeng Daoist Lord changed dramatically. They wanted to leap away but were met with an irresistible force, pulling them directly into Gu An’s hands.

Gu An’s palm clasped each one’s neck, as if wielding two whips, twisting his body and tossing them to the ground, leaving two marks in the earth.

Such barbaric actions caused the two Daoist Lords to lose face and left the Saints shocked.

Gu An did not use Divine Skills, just a casual move threw the two Daoist Lords into such disarray.

Who exactly is he, and what kind of Dao Practice does he have?

Numerous Saints outside Chaos, including the Nine Yang Divine Ancestor, thought in alarm.

The Chaos Daoist Lord’s face dragged along the ground for a hundred zhang before he stood up immediately, his face twisting greatly, feeling humiliated by Gu An’s actions.

“You court death!”

The enraged Chaos Daoist Lord raised his hand, and the Black Sword flew into his grip. He swung, slashing down countless giant sword shadows from the sky, as if to cleave the earth in two.

Gu An raised his hand, blocking with two fingers, directly scattering the Sword Qi.

His movements were very casual. Compared to the broad strokes of the Chaos Daoist Lord, he seemed to be in another environment.

The Hongmeng Daoist Lord leapt into the sky, grabbing the Purple Flag, which surged with rolling purple energy, engulfing his figure.

The next moment, the sky was covered by turbulent purple clouds, a colossal shadow appearing above the cloud sea, flying a mighty Purple Flag, as winds raged across heaven and earth.

Countless raging flames erupted from the earth, instantly transforming it into a sea of fire. Yet within this inferno, Gu An experienced no discomfort, stepping towards the Chaos Daoist Lord.

The Chaos Daoist Lord swung his sword once more, and this time, he slashed through countless years; innumerable worlds appeared before Gu An, seeking to block his steps.

No matter how exquisite the Chaos Daoist Lord’s Divine Skills were, Gu An remained unmoved. His right foot descended, directly crushing the years, his gaze fixed on the Chaos Daoist Lord, causing him intense alarm.

After just a brief exchange, the Chaos Daoist Lord realized he was no match for this person.

Even so, the Chaos Daoist Lord had no thought of retreat. He threw his Black Sword upward, piercing the purple cloud ocean, merging with the Hongmeng Daoist’s Purple Flag.

In an instant, the entire world shifted dramatically, becoming more expansive. The ends of the earth were engulfed in darkness, and the Saints looked up, feeling as though they had arrived at a void outside the Dao Universe.

The Chaos Daoist Lord immediately manifested his Dharma Aspect, two colossal Dao Master Dharma Aspects standing proudly atop the purple cloud sea, surprisingly fused together, holding the flag with one hand.

The horizon surged with rolling waves of fire, rising higher and higher; the temperature skyrocketed, making the Saints’ faces color drastically, sensing danger.

Even powerful Saints felt the scorching pain, showing just how terrifying the temperature of this realm was.

Gu An turned his head towards Li Ya and asked with a smile, “Do you still remember the swordsmanship you taught me?”

The world trembled, chaotic and disordered, yet Li Ya saw Gu An’s gaze, and he was stunned. Before he could react, Gu An drew the Cyan Hong Sword from his waist, and almost instantly, phantoms wielding swords appeared around him, all executing different sword techniques.

“That is…”

Li Ya’s eyes widened, finding the scene extremely absurd.

Against such an opponent, was Gu An going to use the Li Family Swordsmanship?

He himself had almost forgotten this swordsmanship!


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