Suddenly, Xu Yue's suddenly stopped practicing the Origin Sword Style, causing Yan Yuan to break out of his trance.

Looking at Xu Yue, who right now seemed to be in deep thought, Yan Yuan couldn't help but take in a deep breath, as memories from the past flew by him.

'Hopefully she gets to grow up,' thought Yan Yuan as he touched his beard using his hand, remembering what had happened to Hao Xifeng.

Although Yan Yuan would be there to protect her, but even so, right now, even the Heavenly Dao seemed to be somewhat scared, as such, the danger Xu Yue will have to face is probably much greater than that of any of the Origin Sword sect's past True Immortals.

'I should try my best to protect her,' thought Yan Yuan as he suddenly turned into a stream of light, burying himself into Xu Yue's sword.

"Much better," mumbled Xu Yue as she once again started practicing the Origin Sword Style, feeling as though her previous understanding of the style was too shallow, as Yan Yuan began personally guiding her.

Time then began passing at an extremely fast speed, as Xu Yue completely lost track of it, only focusing on her sword and her dao.

Five Thousand Years later,

"Damn these two monsters," mumbled Lin Fan as he looked at the two cultivators that were fighting in the distance, as even with his Major Trancendance Cultivation base, he still felt some threat from the fight that was happening in the distance.

"They really are too strong for how young they are," said Lin Yun, Ling Fan's younger sister as she suddenly dodged a sword light that flew towards her at a rapid speed.

Hearing that, Ling Chen, who was sitting on the ground, with a jug of wine in his hands, couldn't help but let out a laugh.

"Isn't it good that they are strong?" asked Ling Chen as he suddenly began drinking from the wine jug, seemingly uncaring about the answer to his question.

Hearing that, Lin Fan couldn't help but smile, touching a scar on the right side of his neck.

"Yea, it's good," said Lin Fan, no longer paying attention to Ling Chen, but rather looking at the fight that was happening in the distance.

...

Looking at the young man in front of her, who was both blind and missing his legs, Xia Jinffei couldn't help but smile, while at the same time, dodging the sword strikes that were coming her way.

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"Do you really want to fight me so much?" asked Xia Jinffei as she stretched out her finger toward the young man.

Hearing Xia Jingfei's words, Li Fengfeng couldn't help but let out a defeated sigh.

"If I'm to cooperate with a demon like you, the least you can do is prove your strength to me, otherwise I will strike you down right now," said Li Fengfeng as he stopped all of his attacks and finally took the sword from his sword out of it's sheath.

"I'm a human, not a demon, you should know that best of all," said Xia Jingfei as she took back her finger.

Merely a moment later, Xia Jingfei couldn't help but smile before appearing behind Li Fengfeng merely a moment later, letting out an extremely violent strike toward his head.

But just as Xia Jingfei's fist was about to touch Li Fengfeng's head, her entire wrist suddenly began falling down from the sky, as he blood splashed all over her.

"It looks like you are merely a weak demon, it seems I have to dispose of you," said Li Fengfeng as his sword suddenly appeared inside of Xia Jingfei's chest.

No stab, no slash, no cut, Li Fengfeng's sword did not actually travel at all, but rather, it somehow appeared inside of Xia Jingfei's chest.

A fraction of a moment later, both Xia Jingfei's body and soul were diced into countless tiny pieces by Li Fengfeng's sword.

But rather than seeming happy, Li Fengfeng then shook his head, letting out a small laugh.

"At least it looks like your skills in illusions is not to be underestimated," said Li Fengfeng as he turned his head to his left, looking at the tiny Xia Jingfei, who was sitting on his shoulder.

"I wonder If I would have been able to kill you," said Xia Jingfei as she suddenly sat up, still standing on Li Fengfeng's shoulder.

"You wouldn't have been able to, I'm tired of all of this trickery, let's end this," said Li Fengfeng, completely dismissing the notion that Xia Jingfei would have had any chance to kill him.

Hearing that, the face of Xia Jingfei, who was several hundred meters in front of Li Fengfeng suddenly became serious.

Suddenly, Li Fengfeng appeared in front of Xia Jingfei, stabbing his sword out toward her head.

Compared to all other sword arts in existence, Li Fengfeng's sword seemed extremely simple, with no technique and no dao having been used, merely being a straight slash.

As if in response, Xia Jingfei suddenly raised her fist before throwing out a simple punch toward the sword.

"Three Thousand Dao Punch," mumbled Xia Jingfei, actually telling her opponent the name of her attack, but sadly, Li Fengfeng did not respond.

Interestingly, Xia Jingfei's punch seemed to be the utter opposite of Li Fengfeng's stab.

If this stab was the most simple attack ever, Xia Jingfei seemed to be the utter opposite, being comprised of millions of different techniques, and most importantly, an extremely huge amount of different Daos.

Although one might think that since there were so many Daos, their power would clash with each other, in Xia Jingfei's hands, the opposite seemed to happen.

...

Suddenly, a thin barrier appeared around Lin Fan, Lin Yun, and Ling Chen, who were watching the fight.

Merely a moment later, the three cultivators found themselves in an endless void, with nothing seemingly existing around them.

But of course, the two cultivators in the distance showed the truth of the matter, that everything around them had actually been annihilated from existence.