I Have A Sword-Chapter 1240: Evil Dao

"The Great Dao?"

Upon hearing Fan Zhaodi's grandiose words, Ye Guan suddenly laughed. "Fan Zhaodi, if you're following the Great Dao's laws, then tell me, do the myriad beings in the vast expanse deserve to die?"

"They deserve to die!"

Fan Zhaodi looked at Ye Guan without any expression, her voice cold. "The emergence of Evil Dao is a result of the evil within all living beings. The consequences are theirs to bear."

Ye Guan's anger flared. "Then tell me, what about newborn children? They haven't cultivated or done anything wrong. What sins have they committed?"

Fan Zhaodi stared at him but remained silent.

Ye Guan sneered. "If we talk about sins, then you, the powerful, are the true sinners. Your plundering of the universe is far worse than the combined misdeeds of countless lives. After reaching your invincible strength, you look down upon the rest of us, preaching that we should follow the Great Dao, abide by its natural ways, and let us die..."

"Fan Zhaodi, you're repulsive."

It was like a dynasty where the rulers made the rules but wouldn't follow the rules themselves. Despite that, they demanded the common people to obey them. Otherwise, they were, and they deserved to die.

Laws and regulations were often used to control the poor.

Fan Zhaodi said nothing.

Ye Guan continued, "Fan Zhaodi, we're both selfish. Neither of us is that great, so stop preaching your nonsensical ideas to me. The only universal truth that has remained unchanged since time began is simple—the one with the bigger fist is right. If you kill me, you're right. If I kill you, I'm right. It's that simple!"

He knew that Fan Zhaodi's words were meant to shatter his Dao Heart, but she was underestimating him.

If a few words could easily sway Ye Guan, then he'd be foolish.

Fan Zhaodi smiled faintly. "You're right. It is indeed as you say."

Ye Guan's fleshly body and soul were recovering rapidly.

However, Fan Zhaodi still had no intention of attacking. She merely smiled at him.

Ye Guan ignored her and used the Qingxuan sword to heal his soul. Then, he closed his eyes.

He felt that his strength had greatly improved. Yet, facing Fan Zhaodi, he still felt a deep sense of powerlessness. She was truly unfathomable.

Thinking of something, Ye Guan turned toward the direction of the Tribulation World.

The Evil Dao's aura from within it was growing stronger and stronger by the second.

Ye Guan frowned immediately upon sensing that.

Fan Zhaodi smiled. "Do you know what I'm waiting for?"

Ye Guan's expression darkened. Evil Dao!

He had no idea how terrifying Evil Dao would become once she was out.

After all, once she appeared, she would fuse with the cultivation of countless lifetimes...

And then there was Fan Zhaodi...

They were two peerless powerhouses!

Fan Zhaodi opened her palm, and a blood-red flower rose from it.

The instant the flower appeared, everyone's expression changed drastically.

A sinister aura pervaded the region. It felt as if it came from the deepest depths of hell, gathering all the evil in the world. The overwhelming force of the aura sent strong cultivators like the Divine Attendants retreating in fear.

When they stopped, a faint red glow appeared on their bodies, and their minds began to lose clarity. They were stupefied, as they were too strong to be affected by anything.

At the same time, the starry sky began to turn crimson. Within moments, the sky within tens of millions of miles turned into a sea of blood that continued to spread outward.

Upon seeing the blood-red flower, Ye Guan's expression changed. The evil aura within it was far too overwhelming.

Even with his Mad Demon Bloodline, he found it difficult to withstand—no, the Mad Demon Bloodline could withstand it, but his mind was struggling to handle the pressure.

Boom!

Ye Guan's Mad Demon Bloodline came to life, and a powerful bloodline energy flooded out of him, forcibly devouring the Evil Dao aura emanating from the flower.

The blood-red flower sensed the Mad Demon Bloodline. It trembled violently, and its petals opened, releasing waves of terrifying evil energy. Had it not been for Fan Zhaodi holding the stem, the flower would have rushed toward Ye Guan.

Fan Zhaodi looked at the blood-red flower in her hand and smiled. "I know you want it, but not yet. You can't devour that bloodline."

She glanced at Ye Guan in the distance.

Ye Guan was also controlling his Mad Demon Bloodline, for he noticed that it was drawn to the blood-red flower.

Both sides wanted to devour each other!

Ye Guan stared at the flower. The evil aura it emitted was the second most powerful form of evil he'd ever encountered, with the first being Zang Gang...

The Mad Demon Bloodline was excited, but Ye Guan continued to suppress it. He understood clearly that even if Fan Zhaodi gave him the flower, he couldn't devour it, as he could not handle the terrifying Evil Beliefs it contained.

Fan Zhaodi smiled, asking, "Do you know what flower this is?"

Ye Guan looked at her. Fan Zhaodi studied the blood-red flower for a moment before answering, "This is the Burial Spirit Flower. It gathers countless Evil Beliefs and is the most vile of all. Among the divine objects I've seen, only your Mad Demon Bloodline can compare to it."

Ye Guan remained silent, his gaze shifting toward the Tribulation World.

Noticing his look, Fan Zhaodi smiled. "This flower is not mine. It belongs to my dear sister. Oh, and I forgot to mention, this flower contains her cultivation and memories from countless lifetimes. Once she devours it, she will merge them all and almost have a perfect Great Dao."

Ye Guan glared at her. "So, what are you waiting for?"

"She's waiting for me." A voice suddenly rang out from within the Tribulation World. A woman slowly emerged, drenched in blood-red light.

The Evil Dao!

Ye Guan frowned, but he realized that she wasn't in her real body; she was just a projection.

Years had passed, and this projection was now far more powerful than the last time Ye Guan had seen it. The aura around her was a hundred times stronger, filled with malice greater than Zang Gang's!

Ye Guan gripped the Qingxuan sword tightly, turning his gaze to the depths of the Tribulation World.

Sister Zhen!

As the Evil Dao's projection walked forward, her eyes locked on Ye Guan. A murderous intent burned in her gaze. She hated Ye Guan and the True God with such intensity that she wished to devour their flesh, drink their blood, and gnaw their bones.

She could have broken free long ago, merging countless lifetimes of cultivation to achieve Great Dao perfection, but these two had kept her trapped.

For them, her hatred was boundless.

The Evil Dao prepared to act, but Fan Zhaodi laughed and said, "Little Evil, don't rush. Devour the Burial Spirit Flower first."

She stretched out her palm, and the flower floated toward her.

The moment the flower sensed the Evil Dao, it trembled violently, radiating a red glow.

Hearing Fan Zhaodi's words, the Evil Dao turned away from Ye Guan and focused on the Burial Spirit Flower. Her eyes were filled with fanaticism as she reached for it.

Ye Guan stood still, watching the scene.

Fan Zhaodi smiled at him, her gaze unwavering.

As the Evil Dao's hand touched the flower, it trembled. Waves of bloodline energy poured out of it and flowed toward the Evil Dao...

Boom!

A monstrous wave of Evil Beliefs spread outward.

The Divine Attendants had to retreat hastily to avoid it.

Ye Guan didn't move. Instead, he closed his eyes and, in an instant, his Mad Demon Bloodline rushed to the surface, forcefully consuming the Evil Beliefs. Ye Guan gripped his hands tightly. The Evil Beliefs were terrifying, and even his Mad Demon Bloodline could barely handle it.

Meanwhile, the Evil Dao closed her eyes, and the Burial Spirit Flower turned into a blood-red light that entered her forehead.

Boom!

In an instant, the Evil Dao's aura exploded, overwhelming the starry skies, which began to disintegrate piece by piece. A faint Burial Spirit Flower began to materialize between her brows.

Suddenly, the Evil Dao spread her palm, and a blood-red pillar erupted from it, entering the Tribulation World. At the same time, her form became increasingly ethereal, and waves of terrifying, maleficent energy began to pour out of the Tribulation World.

Everyone on the battlefield was stunned.

The energy was overwhelming!

And this was only a fraction of her full power....

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Once she had fully fused with her true body, her power would be unimaginable.

Far away, Ye Guan suddenly disappeared from his position.

Swoosh!

Fan Zhaodi flicked her sleeve.

Boom!

Sword light shattered, and Ye Guan was sent flying.

When he stopped, he wiped away the blood on his lips and prepared to strike again.

However, a hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder.

Turning around, Ye Guan saw a woman standing beside him with her white robe billowing in the wind.

Clan Leader Jing!

From a distance, Fan Zhaodi smiled slightly. "I've been waiting for you. Come, let's fight again!"