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Since this old immortal had been assigned to manage a realm, it was highly likely that his lineage belonged to an elite tradition we rarely heard of but that possessed a vast following at the grassroots level. It certainly would not be a lineage like the Heaven-Piercing Dao or Primordial Dao. Therefore, it could be concluded that our surprise attack to slaughter the god still had a chance of success. This was something Sword Demon Master and Li Taichong had clearly considered; it was not merely a burst of hot blood.
Even so, there was still a gulf as vast as the heavens between us mortal immortals and the gods. Judging from that Suppressing Demon Bell, we had no way to deal with him.
"Heh heh, mere mortal immortals—what do you understand?" The Suppressing Demon Bell beneath the old immortal gradually purified all the demonic energy. He could not help but sneer coldly, which meant that the suppression was about to succeed!
Li Taichong's brows were tightly furrowed. He did not dare move now, because the Qingping Sword had not finished charging. If it could be used, we might still reverse the situation. But now, if we slightly provoked the old immortal, there would be no trump card left capable of saving the Nine Provinces!
Yet if we did nothing, once the demonic energy completely vanished, the Wall of Heaven would close, and everything would end all the same. The opening Sword Demon Master had helped us create would also be declared a failure. That was a result none of us could bear. In the future, who would possess the strength to smash through a realm's Wall of Heaven without relying on the Qingping Sword?
Such heaven-defying power would never appear again!
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The sword cage in