The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

And this punishment cannot be waived by any means!

As the sword light swept across the river of time, Huang felt as if his connection with the past had been severed by a single sword strike.

The history that was so close before their eyes suddenly receded, and the three people's consciousness was abruptly slammed back to the present by an irresistible force.

"It's no use."

A familiar voice came, and Huang opened his eyes again, his face filled with horror.

But then I saw Hai Shan standing amidst the ink-wash landscape of mountains and sea.

The heterochromatic eyes reflected the entire process the three had just relived, and the voice remained so gentle it sent chills down one's spine.

"In the 【Eternal Mountain and Sea Map】, nothing from the past can be hidden from us."

The three of them felt a chill run down their spines.

In this almost hopeless situation, Baili Yuan keenly noticed something unusual.

The twelve phases of the moon behind Gao Haoguang are dimming.

The printing of 72,000 flying swords and the temporary adjustment of the paradox combination to sever the true selfless rebirth with the "punishment on behalf of heaven" were clearly not without cost.

The color had completely drained from Gao Haoguang's face, and the myriad weaving machines behind him were no longer operating as smoothly as before.

On the contrary, Hai Shan has not made a real move since he appeared. He just stands quietly in the Mountain and Sea Map, as if waiting for a certain period of history to be completed.

Baili Yuan's mind raced through all the details of their recent exchange.

Gao Haoguang was very angry.

That kind of anger is not hard to understand.

They had killed Haishan, controlled Haishan's corpse, and now Baili Yuan was even standing in front of him with Haishan's face on his back.

Gao Haoguang wanted to tear them apart completely, so he didn't hold back at all in every attack.

But that's precisely the problem.

If Gao Haoguang still had enough magical power, he wouldn't need to adjust the Paradoxical Divine Power repeatedly.

If the fully liberated [Sun] is recreated, none of the three will be able to withstand it head-on.

The reason he is still using flying swords is because his magical power is no longer sufficient to lift the sun again.

This is their only chance.

Give me all your magical power and the true blood of all deeds.

Baili Yuan's voice traveled along the path of the selfless Dharma to the hearts of the other two.

Gao Haoguang is nearing his limit.

I want to fight him head-on with my magic. If I can completely deplete his power, we still have a chance to turn the tide.

Huang remained silent for a moment.

He saw Haishan and knew that even though Gao Haoguang had fallen, the person who truly controlled the past still hadn't made a move.

What about Haishan?

[I can't worry about that now.]

Baili Yuan stared at the fading moon phase, knowing better than anyone how insane this plan was.

First, survive Gao Haoguang's sword strike.

Otherwise, we wouldn't even be qualified to consider Haishan.

Without further hesitation, Huang and Zhuo Zhao simultaneously released the restrictions on their own magical power.

The true blood of all things converged wildly along the connection of the selfless Dharma form. The Sea Mountain Dharma Corpse controlled by Baili Yuan rapidly expanded, and the skin beneath the cracks was no longer normal flesh and blood, but rather one after another overlapping scarlet eyeballs.

Gao Haoguang had clearly seen through Baili Yuan's plan.

The twelve moons behind him vibrated simultaneously, but did not print the two paradoxical supernatural powers again.

All remaining magical power was channeled into the same dark moon phase, from which 36,000 Luo Fei swords slowly emerged.

[Currently loading supernatural ability: The Vast Beyond.]

Baili Yuan was secretly delighted.

He has only one supernatural power.

Gao Haoguang's magical power was indeed insufficient!

The next moment, the joy was replaced by a bone-chilling cold.

Thirty-six thousand flying swords vanished simultaneously. Baili Yuan could still see them, but he could no longer feel that the flying swords were in the same world as him.

They are not getting close.

Instead, they were dragging Baili Yuan and the other two toward the other side where the sword's edge was located.

There was no escape, no way to stop it.

As long as the karmic connection of "Gao Haoguang wants to kill them" still exists between the two sides, no matter how far apart they are, the 36,000 flying swords will arrive.

Baili Yuan finally understood what he needed to deny.

It's not a flying sword.

It wasn't Gao Haoguang either.

Rather, it's their connection to this battle.

Everyone, do not resist!

He dragged Huang and Zhuo Zhao's primordial spirits into his own selfless Dharma form.

At that moment, Baili Yuan felt not only the power of the two people, but also memories spanning six lifetimes and five lifetimes, covering thousands of years.

Why did they come here? Why did they join Wanye? Why did they become enemies with Gao Haoguang? All the causes and effects are like dense chains, firmly nailing them to the other side where the sword's edge points.

They must all be cut off.

But if they completely deny these karmic connections, they might even forget who they are and why they should live.

A moment of hesitation flashed through Baili Yuan's mind as 36,000 icy sharp beams simultaneously approached his primordial spirit.

There's no time left!

[True Selflessness and Dharma Form]

[All of this is me.]

[This is not me either!]

Instead of trying to prove that the three of them were unrelated to the battle, Baili Yuan denied the "I" who was being attacked at this moment.

The experiences that belong to Huang are not mine, the karma that belongs to Zhuo Zhao is not mine, and the name that belongs to Baili Yuan is also not mine.

The three people's existence became incredibly blurry in an instant.

The bond that held them together with the flying sword loosened as a result.

Thirty-six thousand flying swords arrived at the other shore one after another, but the "I" who should have been struck by them had been forcibly denied by Baili Yuan.

When the last flying sword disappeared, Baili Yuan almost couldn't even remember his own name.

All he knew was that he had to stand.

Once you fall, everything that has just been denied can never be regained.

The true blood of Wanye surged wildly within his body, and the memories of Huang and Zhuozhao were once again poured into his primordial spirit along the flesh buds.

Baili Yuan finally remembered who he was and could see Gao Haoguang standing opposite him clearly again.

Successful.

The twelve phases of the moon fell into complete silence, and the myriad threads of magic also ceased to operate.

Gao Haoguang hovered silently in mid-air, even the power that maintained the final form of the magic talisman had disappeared.

Baili Yuan finally felt a slight relief from the tension that had been building in his chest for so long.

But it was only half a portion.

Next to Gao Haoguang was Hai Shan.

Since its appearance, Haishan has done nothing but silently nurtured some kind of power.

Baili Yuan's initial joy quickly sank to the bottom.

He had already exhausted most of the three people's magical power and Wanye True Blood before he could barely withstand Gao Haoguang's final attack.

Even if Haishan only exerts half of his peak strength now, they still have no chance of winning.

Just when all hope seemed lost, an incomparably magnificent will suddenly descended along the Myriad Realms Blood.

The nearly depleted true blood in Baili Yuan's body instantly boiled.

Araragi was already prepared to fight to the death, but after sensing that will,

The tension in my heart finally began to ease a little.

Zhuo Zhao almost burst out laughing.

They will never admit their mistakes.

That's the Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Industries!

The realm belonging to the Creator descended from the Corpse Realm, and the phantom of a golden fruit tree flashed across the sea and sky.

A steady stream of magical power flowed into the three of them, and the power that Gao Haoguang had just exhausted was replenished in a few breaths.

However, Gao Haoguang and Haishan did not change their expressions at all when faced with the arrival of the Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Industries.

Xia Chuan had already told them what might happen here.

The arrival of Wanye Society just when the three were truly in dire straits was exactly what the two had anticipated.

Gao Haoguang, sensing the ever-increasing aura emanating from the aura, tilted his head and asked:

"Can it be processed?"

Hai Shan thought about it carefully: