Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?-Chapter 801 - 827 Chaos Demon God

Chapter 801: Chapter 827: Chaos Demon God Chapter 801: Chapter 827: Chaos Demon God Ye Luo lay in his sleeping chamber.

His spirit wandered beyond the heavens, his inner Sword Intent surged, attempting to connect his soul to the ethereal Sword Dao.

Under the communication between Sword Intent and soul,

Ye Luo stumbled upon it by accident, and indeed he successfully comprehended how to communicate with the Sword Dao.

In the void, his soul seemed to be drawn by something.

Ye Luo didn’t resist and followed this pulling force. After a moment of haziness, he looked around to find himself surrounded by endless darkness.

This darkness was like greedy beasts, always trying to engulf him.

But Ye Luo was protected by layers of Sword Intent around his body.

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In the darkness, this Sword Intent emitted a fluorescent glow, combating the dark.

“Where is this place?”

Ye Luo felt lost.

Besides darkness, there was only darkness around him.

He could see nothing at all.

But he had two feelings in his heart.

One was that he could return at any time.

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The other was that something ahead was calling him.

Ye Luo hesitated for a moment, but still followed the call from ahead and moved forward.

He traveled through the darkness ahead.

This transmission, he didn’t know how long it had taken.

Ye Luo felt like hundreds of years had passed, yet also felt like thousands, tens of thousands of years had gone by; but still, there was nothing but darkness ahead.

However, he didn’t feel any monotony.

Sword Intent protected his heart.

Unswervingly onward.

He didn’t not harbor any negative emotions, flying forward wholeheartedly.

Finally, after an unknowable number of eons,

Ye Luo saw a figure.

Yes, a figure.

That figure was sitting cross-legged amidst the boundless darkness, emitting a brilliant light all around, the light of the sword.

Ye Luo widened his eyes, trying to see the figure clearly.

But the sword light radiating from the figure was so dazzling that, no matter how hard he looked, he couldn’t penetrate it.

The figure appeared blurred.

Ye Luo hadn’t spoken yet, nor had he approached.

But the figure had already noticed Ye Luo.

“Hmm? A being from the Immortal Realm?”

The figure slowly began to speak.

His voice, slowly resonating, gave Ye Luo a sense of alternating speeds, fast and slow.

As the voice reached Ye Luo’s ears, he felt as if his entire body was pierced by an invisible sound wave, and everything about him seemed laid bare, with no privacy whatsoever.

Ye Luo was somewhat shocked inside.

This person…

Is very strong, extremely strong!

This was Ye Luo’s first reaction.

“Beings of the Immortal Realm can seek enlightenment from the side of Heavenly Dao, so why are you so adamant about proving yourself on the path of the Chaos Demon God? There are three thousand demon gods, each mastering their own Dao. If you seek enlightenment, you must destroy me and take the Sword Dao. Why go through such lengths? If you were a creature of Hundun, that would be another matter, but why should a being of the Immortal Realm do this?”

The figure spoke again, slowly, as if murmuring to himself, yet also as if conversing with Ye Luo.

In any case, he was quite puzzled.

“Who are you?”

Ye Luo, unclear about what the person was saying, stood in the distant darkness. After a long silence, he finally spoke.

“Chaos Demon God, Sword Demon God.”

The figure seated in darkness thus replied.

“May I ask, what does my quest for enlightenment to become a Saint have to do with you?”

Ye Luo took a deep breath and asked.

He didn’t know what the Chaos Demon God meant, but he felt that this person was greatly related to his quest for enlightenment.

Yet he didn’t know the specifics of this relationship, so he asked.

“Your proof of the path of the Chaos Demon God naturally involves me,”

said the figure ‘Sword Demon God,’ his gaze falling on Ye Luo, seemingly wishing to see through him even more clearly.

“My Respected Master once said that by mastering the Sword Dao and becoming the Sword Dao Master, I can become a Saint. May I ask, what is your connection to this matter?”

Ye Luo couldn’t help but harbor some disturbing thoughts.

Could it be that all these so-called Great Daos, the Sword Dao and the like, are controlled by someone, and to gain control over them, one needs to kill those who wield the Dao and seize it from their hands?

For example, if he wanted to become the master of the Sword Dao and thereby attain sainthood, he’d have to defeat, or even kill, this so-called Sword Demon God.

No way…

This Sword Demon God seemed extremely powerful!

Ye Luo could feel it in his heart.

Even that Saint, Tathagata from before, didn’t have a fraction of the opponent’s aura…

Was his Respected Master truly asking him to kill this being whom he had almost no chance of defeating, in order to become a saint?

That wasn’t attaining sainthood; that was being sent to die.

Impossible.

He and his master were as close as father and son; his master wouldn’t set him up like this.

“If you kill me, the Sword Dao will naturally be yours, and you will indeed be the master of the Sword Dao.”

The Sword Demon God’s words were startling to the extreme.

As his words fell,

Ye Luo was so frightened he nearly turned and fled.

What a joke.

Was he really expected to butcher his opponent?

This had to be some kind of jest.

Ye Luo had a feeling.

The opponent could crush him with a single glance.

With that kind of entity,

Was he supposed to risk his head?

“Uh, could I go back to prepare and come back another time?”

Ye Luo spoke in a stiff tone, admitting he was truly no match for the opponent.

Just considering that aura,

He felt he wouldn’t even be able to get close to his adversary in combat.

“In the struggle for the Great Dao, we don’t compare cultivation levels, only Sword Dao. Since you’re here, you only have two choices: either die or kill me and become the new master of the Sword Dao!”

The Sword Demon God said this with a frown.

After finishing,

A glow associated with the Sword Dao around him brightened, signaling that he was about to attack.

Seeing this,

Ye Luo felt helpless, but there was no other choice. He had to rally his spirit and prepare for battle.

Whether he lived or died, he wouldn’t surrender without a fight.

Even in a desperate situation, he dared to draw his sword and fight.

This was the spirit of a Sword Cultivator!

He believed he wouldn’t run into trouble.

He and his master were as close as father and son; his master would never allow him to come to harm.

So, Ye Luo chose to fight!

“Come then, let me see just how strong the Sword Dao of the beings of the Immortal Realm is!”

The Sword Demon God waved his hand, and streaks of light converged in his palm, forming a Sword of Light.

He held the Sword of Light and walked toward Ye Luo.

The Sword of Light simply radiated the essence of the sword.

Clearly, the Sword Demon God intended to really battle Ye Luo with the Sword Dao, showing no sign of revealing his cultivation levels.

“Master must be watching me. Don’t be afraid of him, can’t lose face in front of Master!”

Ye Luo clenched his teeth, his body surging with Sword Intent, and he too conjured a Sword of Light in his hand, turning to charge at the Sword Demon God.

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Meanwhile,

Chu Yuan had just logged onto his Heavenly Dao Main Account and smuggled his way into the Immortal Realm; he was currently in some location within the East Divine State of the Immortal Realm.

Suddenly,

Chu Yuan sneezed, touching his nose in surprise.

Could the Heavenly Dao Main Account sneeze? This was the Avatar of Heaven from the Taixuan Realm.

Could it be that something had gone wrong in the Taixuan Realm? Unlikely, since he had just scanned it before leaving with the Heavenly Dao Main Account.

Perhaps this Heavenly Dao Main Account wasn’t accustomed to staying in the Immortal Realm…