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    This was the fastest sword technique in the Bitian Sword Technique, specifically used to interrupt the rhythm of the opponent’s breathing.

    “Swish!”

    My sword, accurately stabbed the Regal Demon’s throat. But his throat wasn’t cut, only some black liquid flowed out.

    “You even blocked the Cang Tian Style?”

    “You’ve become a monster!”

    The Soul Regenerator roared in anger and charged towards me. He looked furious, but his breathing was steady, and my agitation was ineffective against him.

    I dodged his attacks while looking for an opportunity to make my best move.

    We flew into the air and continued the fight.

    As we rose, we swung our swords to attack each other, like two giant dragons, entangled in the air.

    Sword light flashes, sword qi spreads across the sky, Soul Regenerating Demon’s sword skill, it is so superior, this is really out of my expectation. This is the jianghu, you never know, what kind of cards your opponent is hiding.

    The fierce battle, finally neared its end, and just at the moment we parted ways, the Dementor Demon’s eyes suddenly turned white.

    “No good!”

    The Demon Regulator made his last move.

    “Heaven’s destruction!”

    I didn’t dodge, because his chance, was also my chance. We both saw each other’s breaks and swung our swords at the same time to stab each other’s vitals.

    I performed the “Underworld Steps” and poured all my internal energy into the eighth style of the Bitian Sword Technique, the Yellow Spring Style!

    “Swish!”

    “Snort!”

    Two rays of light that intersected in the air.

    The place where I originally stood was torn apart by the sword qi, and the space was split into ninety-six pieces as if it was about to collapse.

    The Soul Regulator didn’t bother to look at the spectacular sight as he looked down at his heart.

    His heart, pierced by my Black Demon Sword, blood spurted out, not black liquid, but bright red blood. His huge and strong heart was slowly stopping beating.

    “How can …… this happen?”

    I said calmly, “Your heart is too big to stab easily.”

    I was being sarcastic. His greed got him killed.

    Black smoke began to emanate from his body as he began to return to his original form.

    That monster, which was even more terrifying than a monster, turned into an ordinary man, an ordinary man who could save a dozen villagers.

    “You …… didn’t cultivate the Nine Specters Demon Technique?”

    “I used the Underworld Steps and the eighth stance of the Bitian Sword Technique.”

    “Hades Steps?”

    “Wind God Steps of the Underworld Steps.”

    “How do you know the Wind God Steps?”

    “Maybe, it’s because God doesn’t want you to kill me.”

    I was right, if it wasn’t for the Wind God Steps, I would be dead today. I finally realized that when dealing with a demonic father, one should never take it lightly.

    I originally thought that once I obtained the Blood Eye Pure Water, I would definitely be able to defeat him.

    But he hid such a powerful card, if it wasn’t for the Wind God Steps, I would have died long ago.

    The Blood Heavenly Blade Demon, the One Flower Sword Venerable, and the other Demon Venerables, they must be hiding unknown undercurrents as well.

    I got stronger.

    Not because I killed the Dementor, but because I won’t make the same mistake again.

    The body of the Demon Regulator slowly fell down.

    He died, and the world he created, began to crumble.

    His eyes, once full of ambition, lost all their luster. He looked at me and said with difficulty, “If …… if there is an afterlife, I must …… kill you ……”

    Instead of cursing him, I said, “If there is an afterlife, I hope that you can live well and stop using this way to increase your strength.”

    His eyes, a fluctuation appeared, he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn’t say anything. Perhaps, he wanted to curse me, or perhaps, he wanted to express his remorse.

    He closed his eyes and stopped breathing. The world he had created, disappeared with it.

    We went back to that chamber.

    Even in death, the Soul Regenerator retained the last vestige of mystery.

    He sat on his knees, as if he had died from going off the deep end, without any wounds on his body. He died in the world he created.

    I picked up the child on the altar and quietly left the chamber.

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