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With the barrier shattered and the motes of light scattered in all directions, Ying Shuntian charged forward. The brilliance on his body dimmed, while his eyes were filled with brutality.

The four flags quickly shrunk and fell to the ground. A mouthful of Heavencraft Zi's blood splashed across the sky.

At this point, none of them were in good shape.

Seeing that he was already crippled, and that he might die soon. The Saint Chess Sword Ancestor and Ying Shuntian were both in a semi-crippled state, but they were in a much worse state.

Li Dao was curious as to how the Sword Sage Ancestor had suppressed Ying Shuntian back then. No matter how he looked at it, Ying Shuntian was far more ferocious than him.

As for the others, those below the level of grandmaster, they didn't have to worry about them at all. So what if they stood there and let them attack? If they were able to injure him, they were considered formidable.

"Little friend Li, you can't hide your strength anymore." Only by completely killing Ying Shuntian would there be a peaceful day in the world. Demonic beings are cruel and bloodthirsty, and must not be left to fend for themselves in the human world. "

The chess saint sword ancestor held the sword in his hand, emitting a white glow. The light on the sword was flickering. His expression was solemn and his tone was serious. It was obvious that he was prepared to fight with his life on the line.

Li Dao was silent for a moment before he nodded his head. Although he would not let go of the grandmaster in the end, he had promised to take care of Ying Shuntian.

Such a truly benevolent and righteous man was worthy of anyone's admiration. As for Yan Zhaofeng and Xiao Yao Lang, those kind of narrow-minded benevolence and righteousness that could not see the reality clearly, could only cause people to feel disgusted.

An aura that caused one's heart to palpitate rose from the grandmaster's body as the milky white glow on the sword grew more solid. This was the righteous energy that existed between the heaven and earth. A person who could cultivate righteous energy was definitely a kind-hearted person who cared about the lives of all under the heavens.

"The universe is bright, the Milky Way is vast and boundless. "To sweep away evil spirits, and leave the world unscathed!"

The grandmaster of the chess game raised his voice to a crescendo. It was clear that he was going to unleash his ultimate move.

Li Dao's legs were firmly planted into the ground. With his right hand holding the sword in his left hand, he leaned his body slightly backwards as the sword Qi crazily flowed through his meridians. The sword intent that had been locked onto Ying Shuntian was still growing. As time passed, the aura became more and more terrifying.

500 years ago, the Sword Emperor met with him in the same era and teamed up against Ying Shuntian. One was for the people of the world, the other was for himself and his woman.

Although their goals were different, they still joined hands to unleash their most powerful attacks.

Ying Shuntian was a cultivator at the Immortal Soul Stage, and was probably a person who was close to reaching the Earthly Immortal Stage. As a great general of the Yin Moon Empire, how could he not have some skills?

The Saint Chess Sword Ancestor was slightly weaker than Ying Shuntian, but he was still one of the strongest Primordial Spirits.

On the other hand, Li Dao's physical body was only comparable to a Immortal Soul stage expert, but his cultivation was still stuck at the Grandmaster Realm. However, the Saint Sword Ancestor and Ying Shuntian had been fighting each other for hundreds of years. Therefore, Li Dao now had the right to challenge them.

Li Dao and the Saint Sword Ancestor were both making their moves, and naturally, Ying Shuntian was also building up his momentum.

His huge wings were spread out, and he raised his head and cried out. The sunlight was constantly gathering towards his beak, distorting the air within a radius of tens of miles. It was over a hundred times scarier than the fire phoenix of the Sword Mountain.

The terrifyingly high temperature forced Yan Zhaofeng and the rest to retreat far away. Liu Yiyi and Cesar were covered in sweat, and their clothes stuck closely to their delicate bodies, showing a tempting curve. However, at this point in time, no one was in the mood to admire the radiance of spring. Everyone was fixated on Li Dao.

The following move would determine the fate of all the people in the world.

If Li Dao and the Saint Sword Ancestor won, then that would mean evil. If Ying Shuntian won, it would result in him getting rid of his demons.