Bab 420: It Will Be the Decline of Heaven and Earth by the Time My Sword Is Out

Chen Beidou said nothing. He was not someone who was good with words. Furthermore, regardless of what Shen Lian said, a weakness was a weakness. It was not something that could be covered up with words.

Shen Lian said nothing else, as he let the Dao rhythm flow naturally. There appeared a portrait behind him.

It was a portrait of a young Daoist carrying a sword in the midst of a sea of blood. It was Qing Xuan's Founding Master Yuanqing.

There was also a portrait of a fallen milky way in the Nine Heavens – it was the Milky Way Grandmaster.

A portrait of Avici which carried the pain of the passing spirits appeared too. The demonic voice was overflowing.

The portraits of the previous generations of immortal Zhenrens from Qing Xuan appeared one by one.