Chapter 1117: Chapter 1108: Great Enlightenment

The illusions of swords wielded by Gu An around him multiplied, rapidly spreading like a blooming lotus flower, continuously suppressing the ocean of flames on the ground.

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Soon, the entire land was filled with countless figures of Gu An performing the Li Family Swordsmanship, densely packed, innumerable. The Saints looked down and were all astonished.

What technique is this?

Above the purple cloud sea, the merged Taoist Master was waving the Purple Flag. Not only did flames rise from the ground, but waves of fire also appeared in the sky, condensing into thousands of dragon forms, roaring towards the earth.

The Saints discovered faint runes appearing at the ends of the world, confirming that they were trapped inside an extremely powerful Magical Treasure.

Li Ya stared blankly at the illusions created by Gu An, and distant memories resurfaced. Although the sword techniques were of the Li Family Swordsmanship, they appeared profound and mysterious when performed by Gu An.

He suddenly snapped back to reality; Gu An was guiding him!

Warmth surged in his heart, and even Li Ya in the Heavenly Realm felt this emotion.

But…

At such a critical moment, is it really wise to be so complacent?

Saint Li Ya looked towards the Taoist Master in the sky, filled with worry.

From the looks of it, a terrifying Formation would soon descend, aiming to annihilate them.

The immortality of a Saint was something he once believed in, but with the start of this battle, the Taoist Master intended to refine them into Elixirs, shaking his belief in a Saint’s immortality.

“Arrogant! Do you think I truly cannot deal with you?”

The Taoist Master’s voice resounded again, like a thunderous explosion, and all Saints could feel his anger.

Evidently, he also perceived Gu An’s actions as disregard.

On the Vast Earth, Gu An stood among billions of sword-wielding illusions, holding the Cyan Hong Sword. He didn’t respond, only gazed calmly at the Taoist Master.

The billions of illusions were changing sword techniques, yet he stood unmoved, as steady as a mountain, exuding an unusual aura of dominion amidst the chaos.

Above the cloud sea, the Taoist Master, enraged by Gu An’s indifferent gaze, immediately wielded the Purple Flag with the power of the Supreme Treasure fully under control.

It seemed as though he wasn’t holding a flag, but a massive sword.

As the flag swept down, the terrifying Saint’s Magical Power poured like a galaxy, countless fire dragons diving down, the ocean of flames on the ground surging towards Gu An, while purple lightning intertwined in the sky, slashing like sharp blades.

In this moment, it felt as if Heaven and Earth were in fury, leaving Gu An with nowhere to escape.

The Saints were terrified within, their hearts pounding.

Ji and Yang Xian, standing behind Gu An, felt it even more deeply, unable to maintain composure. Even Ji, filled with battle intent, was uneasy.

“What realm is he in?”

Yang Xian, witnessing the overwhelming Dao might, was filled with curiosity.

At this time, the sword-wielding illusions from all directions moved, soaring into the air to perform swordsmanship in synchronicity, the Sword Qi fused as one, sweeping through the ground.

The Saints resisted with their remaining mana, believing that their Saint bodies couldn’t withstand direct impact without dire consequences.

The majestic Taoist Master, applying pressure, saw those Sword Qi converge into a point, transforming into a person, coming with sword in hand.

That person seemed like an extremely sharp sword capable of tearing through anything, making the Taoist Master’s pupils quiver.

Boom—

A burst of intense light caused the Heaven and Earth to lose its color, the Saints suffering unimaginable shock, consciousness slipping into a void.

…

Ji dreamt a dream, experiencing cycles of reincarnation, leading lives of hardships, ordinary lives, and splendid lives.

The characters of those lives made him uncomfortable; no matter the suffering or achievements, he always felt uneasy, sensing something amiss.

He seemed trapped in endless struggle, until after countless reincarnations, he suddenly achieved enlightenment.

He should not be like this!

He should not be entangled by grudges, not be bound by romantic sentiments, not be dominated by desire, not be subservient to power.

His life should be about battling, fighting Heaven, Earth, and all living things; contending with people, ghosts, Immortal Gods!

Fully awakened, Ji opened his eyes, witnessing a beautiful and vast Star Sea universe, countless stars adorning the sight, and floating clouds of various colors resembling divine phenomena.

His gaze fixed on the distance, seeing the Chaos Daoist Lord and Hongmeng Daoist.

The two Taoist Masters were kneeling before Gu An, their bodies pierced by countless sword shadows, trembling slightly, while Gu An stood before them, holding the Cyan Hong Sword, deeply moving Ji.

Ji, having traversed through time, always sought invincible beings to surpass them, but never found a truly invincible person.

Now, he found one.

And it was his true self, Gu An.

A figure approached from behind, standing shoulder to shoulder with Ji, it was Yang Xian.

Yang Xian, gazing at Gu An, was equally touched; he saw the Sword Dao of Gu An, observed Heaven and Earth, and the Great Dao of three thousand, gaining immense insight from this Sword Dao.

Thereafter, more figures approached from behind, standing shoulder to shoulder with them.

Guxuan You, Supreme Absolute, Emperor of Eternal Life, Black Profound Emperor, Long Zhan, and others.

The Reincarnation Bodies summoned by Gu An all awakened, standing side by side, observing Gu An and watching the Taoist Master endure suffering.

An Xin, Celestial Emperor, Li Ya, and other Wushi Saints also awoke one after another, standing on another side, gazing up at Gu An.

They were exceedingly excited, the once-arrogant Taoist Master kneeling before Gu An.

They hadn’t seen the battle clearly, but this result filled them with delight.

On the other side.

The dozen Saints commanded by the Taoist Master also awoke, witnessing the Taoist Master kneeling, feeling mixed emotions; glad they wouldn’t be refined into Elixirs, worried about the unknown outcome.

The Great Profound Yin Dominator stood alone on one side, finding this result reasonable.

For Gu An’s means of dealing with Saints were too effortless, evidently not within the same Great Realm as Saints.

He even felt Gu An restrained himself, believing the battle shouldn’t have lasted this long.

The imposing aura of the Taoist Master was indeed terrifying, but the Great Profound Yin Dominator had faced the most terrifying auras, still shuddering at the memory.

The Hongmeng Daoist struggled to lift his head, witnessing a massive nebula hovering behind Gu An, intense light casting his true form into darkness, only seeing the outline of Gu An’s figure and face.

At this moment, the Hongmeng Daoist’s fear peaked.

“You… have you surpassed the Primordial Taiyi True Saint…” the Hongmeng Daoist asked tremblingly.

He had reached the Primordial Taiyi True Saint Realm Perfect yet was defeated so completely, unable to accept this reality.

The Chaos Daoist Lord beside him, equally despairing, dared not look at Gu An, the pain overwhelming them.

Gu An looked down at them, and said, “You created Chaos, created Hongmeng, only to choose to destroy Hongmeng with your own hands, and now wish to destroy Chaos as well. Have you anything to say now?”

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