What exactly is a sword that can separate the world?

Among all the people present, only Lin Qingzhu knew that this move was taught to her by her master.

It's a pity that her understanding is too low and she hasn't mastered it yet.

Therefore, she knew very well how terrifying this sword was.

With this sword, against Xiao Jinse's strongest sword, who will win and who will lose?

For a moment, everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on that battlefield. The rest of the people were completely ignored by them, and the two most dazzling people on the field were the two white robes.

"Is it a pure sword showdown? Haha, interesting... This kid could obviously easily defeat Xiao Jinse with the power of the sword domain, but he didn't do it. What on earth did he want to do?"

Seeing this exciting scene, Ye Wuhen thought to himself, constantly wondering what Ye Qiu was doing at this moment.

Judging from the formation, Ye Qiu clearly had the crushing strength, but he did not end the battle directly, but instead introduced everyone inside into various strange realms step by step.

For example, the realm Lan Zhan is in at the moment is a very illusory and ethereal world. From his perspective, he can clearly see all kinds of life, birth, old age, illness, death, and all kinds of suffering.

Emotions! They are his biggest obstacle.

Forgetting the river and forgetting the river does not mean forgetting everything, but a state of mind that can tolerate everything in the world.

When facing these separations of life and death, your inner feelings and various inner changes may become the biggest obstacles on your path of spiritual practice.

Lan Zhan has always kept his master's teachings in mind. Over the years, he has tried hard to separate himself from the world and become a true Forgotten Immortal.

He can tolerate everything in the world, including sin, greed, and desire.

It is said that the change of Spring and Autumn can be seen in ten years, birth, old age, illness and death can be seen in a hundred years, and the change of dynasties can be seen in a thousand years.

During this long period of spiritual practice, worldly emotions will slowly fade away, and you will truly become a clear-headed, carefree Immortal of the Forgotten River.

This is a concept of a model lake. Only Lan Zhan knows exactly what it is.

On the other side, Ye Qingxuan also suffered a huge psychological impact.

What he saw before his eyes was not some human avenue, but scenes of resentful spirits dying miserably under the sea of ​​fire.

The burning hall and the woman swallowed alive by the sea of ​​fire looked so helpless.

He struggled desperately, his eyes were red, and he walked through the sea of ​​fire, ignoring all the obstacles in front of him, and just wanted to be by her side and protect her.

But when he got closer, the sea of ​​fire in front of him suddenly collapsed, and everything returned to nothingness, as if it had never appeared before.

"No!"

Ye Qingxuan's painful cries spread throughout the hall, and everyone could feel his sadness and despair at this moment.

The scene he saw was exactly the scene before her mother died, and it was also the earth-shattering riot of the Leaf clan.

In his domain, there is no so-called supreme immortality, only endless hatred and anger.

Whenever that scene appeared, his emotions were completely out of control and he couldn't calm down at all. His anger completely overwhelmed his mind.

Ye Wuhen looked at him expressionlessly, his heart pounding, but there was no expression on his face.

Although he didn't know what Ye Qingxuan saw, judging from his son's reaction, he could feel that the inner demon that had been surrounding him all his life was the death of his mother and brother.

Yes!

Ye Qingxuan's biggest inner demons are his mother and his brother.

When he was very young, he heard countless times from his tribe that in order to protect him, his mother put herself in a sea of ​​fire, attracting all the enemy's firepower, and eventually died in battle.

And his brother, in order to protect him, lured away all the enemies, and finally he survived.

There has always been a demonic barrier in his heart, and he has always felt that he was the one who killed his mother and his eldest brother. But now, when he saw the sea of ​​​​fire reappearing, he went completely crazy.

Ye Wuhen clenched his fist tightly. This was Ye Qingxuan's inner demon. Only he could defeat it. No one could help him. Ye Wuhen could only watch.

Scenes like this happen in all fields, and everyone sees and experiences them differently.

Only here, Xiao Jinse, he saw nothing. He only saw the white figure above his head, standing there like a sword.

"What sword technique is this?"

As if feeling the threat from Yi Jian's sword, Xiao Jinse asked with a solemn expression.

He believed that under the judgment of heaven, any sword technique in heaven and earth would be just fancy. However, at this moment, for the first time, he had doubts about the way he insisted on.

The way of heaven is not the strongest way?

"No, it's impossible..."

The way of heaven is always the strongest way and the only way to become an immortal. He is not wrong, and Master is not wrong either.

The reason why he has such doubts is not that the way of heaven is not good, but that he has not understood the true meaning of the way of heaven.

That must be the case!

Constantly comforting himself in his heart, Xiao Jinse woke up quickly and his eyes became bright again.

Looking at each other in the distance, Ye Qiu looked at him with a calm expression and nodded secretly in his heart.

Then he said: "The name of this sword is: One Sword Separates the World, Xiao Jinse. Don't you claim that the sword of heaven is the strongest sword in the world? Then let's try it today to see who is more powerful, your sword of heaven, or me.

The sword of Haoran is powerful."

"Okay! Then I'll come and learn about what you call the Sword of Haoran."

Xiao Jinse was not afraid of the enemy, but instead burst out with crazy fighting spirit, and suddenly unsheathed his hand again.

"Heaven, judgment!"

With a loud drink, Xiao Jinse suddenly took action. In an instant, it was as if a sword of judgment descended from heaven and earth, pointing directly at Ye Qiu.

The powerful and domineering power makes people shudder and make them feel like they want to surrender. This is the pressure of heaven.

It's a pity that what he faced this time was the most powerful sword that Ye Qiu had studied for decades in swordsmanship and understood from the mysteries of thousands of Taoisms.

One sword can separate the world!

It is the Sword of Haoran that was derived from Ye Qiu's sublime state of mind. Its sword technique contains Ye Qiu's various life insights in the first half of his life, as well as the secrets of the most powerful immortal method.

Looking up at the sword judgment falling from the sky, Ye Qiu smiled slightly. He did not use any weapon, but lightly slashed it with two fingers.

Suddenly, a storm broke out in the sky! With a bang, a thunder resounded throughout the battlefield, making a rumbling sound.

Being in the darkness, everyone seemed to see a sword energy piercing the heaven and earth, and the world was filled with light again, full of infinite hope.

"this……"

I saw Ye Qiu lightly slashing out with his sword, and for a moment, the terrifying sword energy met the sword of Heavenly Judgment head-on.

There was a loud bang, and a moment later, the so-called judgment was chopped into pieces by Ye Qiu's sword, turned into three thousand dust, and dissipated in the air.

Looking at Xiao Jinse's disbelieving look, Ye Qiu smiled slightly and said: "My sword can even cut off time! I wonder if your so-called judgment of heaven can have such power?"

"this……"

At this moment, Xiao Jinse's fair face looked even paler.

This was the first time since his debut that he felt helpless and powerless, and he had doubts about the Tao he had been pursuing all his life.
Chapter completed!