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At this moment, Liang Hui felt his scalp tingle at the realization that the Taixu Dao could be wielded in such a way.
No wonder, during the Taixu Era, they were reminded to dispose of Zhao Taiyi sooner rather than later.
Perhaps, a third of all Great Luo Immortals in the Taiji Era are incarnations of him.
At this moment, Liang Hui dared not hesitate any longer.
Zheng~
He drew the Daoist Sword, which emitted a long sword cry; the myriad illusions atop the Taiyi Great Path scattered, with both the Taixu and Taiyi Daos trembling slightly.
The Crimson Cloud Dao Sword was now fully revealed to the eyes of infinite beings.
From insignificance to Taiyi Great Luo, as Liang Hui progressed, this special Dao sword had long since changed its appearance.
This sword had the myriad spirits of all living beings in the world as its hilt; the boundless, ever-changing space as its spine; the domineering and compassionate light of the Pure Yang as its tip!
