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He ...... He's okay anymore. Ahri suddenly broke away from the spiritual world, her delicate body went limp, her body shook, and she sat down on the ground.

"Thank you. You...... It doesn't matter to you, right? The monkey hurried to hold her, and Ahri hoisted herself by the arm he had handed her, and staggered to the side.

"No, it's okay." She shook her head, the battle with Sindra Projection in that Sword Spirit Realm had consumed too terrifying spiritual power. She glanced down at the orb, and in the light blue light, black light continued to seep out, and she couldn't suppress it.

She just kept taking soft steps, looking for the traces of spiritual power, and walked in the direction of the man.

The monkey's shout was left behind by her, and the swaying shadow of the nine-tails staggered away.

Dust, who had been cautiously holding the long sword in his hand and ready to rattle at any time, was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the familiar and kind gaze of his master, his hands stained with dirt and blood trembled violently, and the long sword fell to the ground with a "bell", and the trembling hum of the blade was like a sad chord.

"Master!" He fell to his knees and burst into tears for a moment.

Yi looked at the beloved disciple kneeling in front of him, and then raised his eyes to look around at the chaotic battlefield, the armor was broken, and the corpses were all over the field.

The wails of the dead lingered in his mind for a long time, hitting his soul.

All the slaughter committed by the sword-wielding hands slowly repeated themselves in his mind.

Now, what is the essential difference between him and the man he hates?

This blood debt.

The Infinite Sword Master should have been the title of a hero who guarded this Ionian land.

But now...... Right now......

Following his master's will and pursuing the Infinite Realm all his life, he was blinded by anger and became a puppet manipulated by the dark forces.

"I ...... I ...... "I couldn't cry."

He has already committed the felony of slaughter...... Nine deaths are hard to pay.

With a bend of his knees, the swordsman fell to his knees at once, his helmet slipped off his neck, and he fell to the ground with a "bell", revealing his vicissitudes of life, and his refreshing black hair was also mixed with strands of silver.

Soraka dropped the Star Scepter and knelt in front of Yi, his slender palm caressing his rough cheek. It seems that he has aged so much in a short period of time.

He is the most happy and hardworking Sword Saint boy.

"Easy ...... Say nothing. It's going to be fine...... It's going to be fine......"

As if he hadn't heard her, Yi lowered his head, his gloomy gaze engulfing the blood-stained ground beneath him.

The blade in his hand no longer seemed to be able to see the once vibrant green, and was shrouded in a layer of gray energy, losing its brilliance.

The intoxicating glow that had been waved by himself seemed to no longer shine in his hands.

He had betrayed the way of the sword he adhered to, and he no longer had the right to leave his name on the Infinite Stone Tablet. That is the lifelong dream of every sword master......

Ultimately...... Or was he buried by his own hands......

"You're doing a great job, Dust." Yi smiled, his palms trembling, "From now on, it will be up to you to take over the name of this Infinite Sword Saint and pass on this sword art." ”

"No, Master, there are still many places where the apprentice needs Master's guidance, and I can't take on the name of Sword Saint, so Master will continue to teach me!" Chen seemed to hear the hidden meaning contained in the master's mouth, and hurriedly said.

"You've comprehended the Infinite Sword Dao, and you have a heart of protection, and there is nothing left to teach you as a teacher, besides...... I'm not going to die soon, and the dark energy in my body has lost control, and I'm afraid it won't be long before it will eat me up. ”

"No, Master......" Chen moved forward with his kneeling knee, tears streaming down his face.

When Soraka heard this, he hurriedly poured the power of the stars into his body.

The Star Maiden's expression tensed instantly.

"Yi ......" her fingers trembled, caressing his somewhat rough cheek. No, I'm not going to let you die! Absolutely not! ”

She picked up the scepter of the stars, and even though it was daylight, the stars and moon on the top of the scepter still reflected the quiet starlight.

"Stars, I have come here to pray for the divine power of the stars to cleanse the darkness from his body." She fell to her knees, her forehead tapping the holy scepter.

"You are no longer a divine envoy, Soraka, you have failed the trial, and you are no longer qualified to use divine power, as for the séance, after you redeem the eye of the star spirit from the heavenly realm, come to me again."

The sound of the drop was as cold as the moonlight.

"Ask for ...... Please, I just want to save him...... As long as he is allowed to live, he can do anything! ”

"I don't deserve to live in the world." Yi said suddenly, his voice changed and he was choked, and he was extremely sober. “

"No, Master, no matter what, you are the most powerful Sword Master."

"Listen to me, Dust, never, never let hatred cloud your heart, and never doubt your own kendo. Don't be like a teacher. You too, Goku, you are special and you will definitely find your own path. He tried to speak, but he still froze, arching himself and spitting out a few mouthfuls of sticky black blood.

The dark energy had seeped into the heart and lungs.

Soraka's eyes trembled as she looked at Yi, her fingers clenching tightly on the shirt on her chest. His life passed in front of her, but ...... She couldn't do anything.

God's chosen girl? I can't even protect the people I love, but I keep saying that I want to protect the people of the world? Where were the gods when the Ionian guards were bleeding on the walls?

"Soraka." A somewhat cold palm wrapped around her hand. "Don't doubt your path. Remember, remember the truth of cause and effect? Not everyone will be given the opportunity to make amends for their mistakes, and not all mistakes can be remedied, such as those who die in this war, will never be born again because of God's mercy. Maybe losing at such a time is also a relief. ”

She raised her head, and in her tearful blurred vision, she smiled, and her warm smile suddenly overlapped with the big boy in her memory, who was always so sunny.

"I'll be like your favorite star, watching you in the sky, Soraka." Yi said slowly, the smile on his face twitched slightly because of the pain in his body, but no matter what happened, he couldn't get rid of that sunny feeling.

Soraka nodded vigorously, tears the size of beans rolling down her eyelashes.

Yi raised his head and stared at the sky dusted by the war, beside him was the beloved apprentice who had grown up, and his most beloved woman, but there seemed to be a heavy regret in his eyes.

Consciousness seemed to have slowly withdrawn from the body, as if it was about to fall into a vague dream, and it felt like the most sleepy time, and it was irresistible.

"It's just...... It's a pity. After all, it was impossible to see Yi's name appear on the Wuji Stone Tablet. ”

He said, his voice was soft and soft, like a child falling asleep while talking. The body fell to the ground as the words fell.

"Easy!" Soraka couldn't hold back any longer, and threw herself on and wept bitterly.

Wukong's hairy hands wiped the tiredness from the corners of his eyes, and kept shouting "Master, Master".

Chen, Master Yi's only beloved disciple in this life, the descendant of Wuji Sword Dao, was surprisingly quiet at the moment, as if his tears had dried up. He looked at the last regretful look on his face when his master passed away, and something kept churning in his heart.

"This is the Infinite Stone Tablet, and after the death of each generation of the inheritor of the Infinite Sword Dao, his title will appear on this Stone Tablet."

In front of the stele, the master told him about the stele, and hung it on a mossy boulder, and the names were clearly inscribed on it.

"Then, will Master appear on it in the future?"

"Of course! You will see the name of Master Yi, which appears on it. Only those who abide by their own ways of the sword and uphold justice can be called the best swordsmanship. When he died, his name would remain on this stone tablet, as if he would forever guard this Infinite Mansion. ”

I still remember the pride in Master's words when he mentioned all this, and the expectation that the bottom of his heart was about to break through the ground.

But now, is it all in vain after all?

He picked up the helmet that Master had dropped to the ground and slowly put it on his head, the vision under the refraction of the lens was like a green shadow, blocking the world's malicious blood red from the lens.

Is this the green world that Master has been seeing?

"Dust? You? Soraka watched in amazement, but his voice sobbed and he couldn't get a complete sentence.

Dust nodded, his gaze was extremely resolute and resolute, although he couldn't see his gaze and cheeks clearly through the strangely shaped helmet. "I won't let Master die with regrets. His long-cherished wish will be fulfilled by me for him. ”

"You...... What are you going to do? ”

Dust gripped the handle of the Infinity Sword and slowly pulled it out of the dirt and clenched it tightly in his hand.

"From now on, my name will be Yi, the twenty-sixth generation descendant of the ancient Wuji Sword Dao."

"But......" Soraka's cheeks trembled slightly, and the tears on her cheeks hadn't yet fully dripped off, "but what about you, dust?" ”

Under the covered helmet, there was only a chuckle, and I couldn't tell if it was helplessness or other emotions. Dust—or rather, now he's easy—strode away.

Soraka didn't hear his answer.

……

"How...... How could it be! Sindra looked at the sight in the water mirror, her hands shaking in disbelief. Why?! Her voice was on the verge of hysterical rage.

"It is impossible to rely on strength alone...... It is impossible to conquer everything. Karma slowly stood up and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, even though the injuries on her body made her look wobbly even to stand up so simply. That's not the most important thing. ”

"Even if you fail, even if you fail, now your life is in the palm of my hand! Die, Karma! The overwhelming dark orb peeled away from the void, instantly condensing so much energy that Sindra couldn't help but gasp, but she didn't mind, all she wanted was for the woman in front of her bathed in the aura of the Apocalypse to die!

Countless black balls poured down towards Karma like summer showers and hail under the control of telekinesis.

Obstruct...... Blocked?

It was an emerald energy, with an indestructible power of peace, and the energy condensed into a giant dragon, entrenched, and its huge body protected Karma around it.

Her terrible energy bombarded it, and nothing happened, and then it was gone.

How can it be?

Her power! Her power was enough to make all of Ionia tremble!

The emerald dragon of energy groaned and flew up suddenly, lunging at her, her tremendous energy knocking her back again and again. Blood gushed and streams of heat rose from the lower abdomen.

"Strength isn't everything, Sindra. There are much more important and precious things in this world than it, but you can't see it, and even if you do, you will deny it paranoidly in your heart. It's not just power that doesn't betray you, because you don't really accept anyone. ”

"Hah...... Ha ha! Sindra raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, "What a touching preaching, Karma!" How can you, who have been honored by strength, feel the sense of curse that has befallen me? ”

Karma was speechless.

"I will definitely be back! I swore I'd ruin everything rotten here, and I'll do it! ”

Sindra slammed the words down, and the figure retreated into the void, vanishing.

Karma clutched his chest, and the dragon hovering beside him suddenly dissipated, and with it, the lush trees in the temple were withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If she hadn't used the life force of these trees, she would never have been able to gather such a powerful force in an instant, summon the psionic dragon, and repel Sindra, right?

She gasped for breath rapidly, her almost collapsed body could not maintain the majestic appearance, and slowly knelt on the ground.