Chapter 1365: I Have a Sword That Can Split Heaven
Just as Li Chen was frowning in thought, Gong Huiyu had already clashed with Jue An.
As soon as they clashed, it was immediately clear who was superior.
Gong Huiyu, although able to block Yue An, could only barely do so.
Every one of Jue An's light and effortless moves required Gong Huiyu to use all her strength to counter.
But after just a few rounds, Gong Huiyu was already injured.
She hovered in the air, her arms outstretched, her body tilting backward as she flew several meters away.
Li Chen could see that there were tiny bloodstains on Gong Huiyu's veil.
And just as he came to a stop, Gong Huiyu was about to charge up again.
"Don't go."
This time, it was Li Chen who stood in front of Gong Huiyu.
"I can hold for thirty breaths!" Gong Huiyu stubbornly said.
"What is the meaning?"
Li Chen asked, "If it's three hours, I can still run. Thirty breaths, I can't even run. Forget it."
"Go away."
Palace Huiyu did not move.
She just stood there, looking at Li Chen with indifference, her eyes like the ice on a mountain.
"I told you, I would hold them off for thirty breaths," Gong Huiyu said stubbornly.
I also said, no need.
Li Chen ignored Gong Huiyu anymore. He turned to face Jue An, spread his hands and said, "You would really rather risk the Buddhist lineage to kill this palace?"
<< Jue An calmly replied, "The Buddhist teachings will never be extinguished." >>
Li Chen sneered: "So that's the mastermind behind you, confident that they can stabilize the world after killing this palace?"
"Who is it? King Wen? King Ning? Or Zhao Xuanji?"
Jue'an did not answer, only saying: "Jianghu grievances, the poor monk only has all beings in his eyes, no kings or nobles."
"You need not delay any longer, for this monk has made up his mind."
Yue An's attitude made Li Chen feel quite helpless.
This old monk, he's truly as steady as an old dog.

Even though he had the upper hand, he didn't show any arrogance or speak unnecessarily.
Seeing that Jue An was about to make a move, Gong Huiyu mustered all her strength, wanting to fight to the death.
At that moment, a laugh like thunder echoed from the heavens.
"Master Dao, I knew this old bald donkey had a dark heart. I knew you were up to no good in this dark place, committing murder and robbery."
At the sound, everyone looked towards the distance.
A middle-aged Taoist, dressed in a loose Dao robe, looked like a con man from the Jianghu, was walking towards them with a rather cute little girl.
Upon seeing this unassuming middle-aged Taoist, Jue'an's expression changed for the first time.
He just frowned slightly, but his eyes clearly showed annoyance and impatience.
There was still a hint of apprehension.
Just glanced at that man, and with a flick of his wrist, he lashed out towards Li Chen.
This time, Jue'an went all out.
Clearly, he didn't want any more trouble and that Taoist had ruined his plans.
Gong Huiyu tried to stop him, but he didn't even have a second to react before being swept away by the force of the blast.
At the crucial moment, Li Chen didn't concern himself with Yue An, nor did he care about the attack that was about to take his life. He only stared intently at the disheveled middle-aged Taoist priest.
He knew his life depended on this Taoist.
Indeed, the Taoist lazily reached out and grasped the inconspicuous peach wood sword at his waist, a blade that would surely be overlooked by everyone.
The moment the middle-aged Taoist gripped the hilt of the sword, his entire demeanor underwent a radical transformation.
The second before he was still disheveled, like a con man from the streets.
In the next instant, his aura surged, like a divine sword being unsheathed.
An indescribable aura emanated from him. The moment he drew his sword, the world vanished, leaving only a single point of light.
A dazzling display of sword light.
"I have a sword that can open the heavens!"

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