Chapter 791: The Grand Finale

Confusion.

Incomprehension.

Bewilderment.

Doubting their own hearing.

This was the first reaction of the cultivators present after hearing this secret.

The Demon Lord of Annihilation prefers his mother?

What kind of bullshit secret is this?

Even the complexion of the Supreme Elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect flickered between pale and green.

He had lived for such a long time that he had even seen living Great Emperors; he considered himself well-informed, and there was nothing in this world he had not witnessed.

But this thing before him was truly the first time he had ever seen such a thing.

The fact that the Demon Lord of Annihilation prefers his mother is a secret, but the fact that the Demon Lord of Annihilation prefers his mother might not be a secret.

Ye Lin ignored the reactions of the crowd, completely immersed in his own art.

"After learning this secret, the Demon Lord of Annihilation was furious and wanted to kill me to silence me! At that moment, I also realized something was wrong; because the Demon Lord of Annihilation had been sealed for too long, he was already at the end of his rope!"

"So, I simply decided to go all the way and fought a great battle with the remnant soul of the Demon Lord of Annihilation!"

"That Demon Lord of Annihilation is worthy of being a powerhouse of the Supreme Realm; even with only a remnant soul, he was terrifying beyond words. I almost died at his hands, but fortunately, I was ultimately more skilled and exhausted the Demon Lord of Annihilation to death!"

No one doubted Ye Lin's words.

Because everyone felt that Ye Lin was just bragging; after all, he had just conjured a Great Emperor's phantom, so what was exhausting a Supreme remnant soul compared to that?

Only the Supreme Elder frowned deeply.

Only he had detected the fluctuations of the Laws within Ye Lin's body.

If Ye Lin truly had a fortuitous encounter and could wield the power of Laws, and if the remnant soul of the Demon Lord of Annihilation was sufficiently weak, it was indeed possible for him to have been exhausted to death.

"Little Friend Ye, was the Demon Lord's remnant soul truly exhausted to death by you? This is not a matter to joke about," the Supreme Elder asked with a grave expression.

"It is absolutely true! If you don't believe me, you can go down and check with me!" Ye Lin patted his chest to guarantee it.

This Supreme Elder did indeed have that intention; he nodded and led Ye Lin toward the black vortex.

There was a determination to face death in the Supreme Elder's eyes.

After all, if the Demon Lord's remnant soul were still there, given his current lifespan, he would likely have to pass away right here after the fight.

One old man and one young man stepped into the black vortex and arrived once again at that dark, sunless realm.

"By the way, I still don't know how to address you, Senior?" Ye Lin tried to get on good terms with him.

"It has been too long; I have forgotten my own real name. People on the Longevity Continent all call me Jian Long," a look of deep emotion flowed in the Supreme Elder's eyes.

Ye Lin's expression turned grave.

He had also seen the name Jian Long in some books and historical records of the Immortal Cloud Sect.

The man had once been a super genius no weaker than Su Lingjun, achieving the Saint Realm eight thousand years ago, killing his way through all the geniuses of his generation with just one sword.

He never expected that he would one day see with his own eyes someone he had only read about in books and records.

After entering this place, Jian Long immediately used his powerful divine sense belonging to the Saint Realm to sweep across all directions.

A Saint knows the mandate of heaven with a single thought; no movement in this place could escape Jian Long's perception.

And after probing, a look of astonishment flashed across Jian Long's face.

Because the aura of the Demon Lord of Annihilation had truly vanished completely! Even the remnant soul was gone!

This also meant that the Demon Lord of Annihilation had truly dissipated between heaven and earth, with no possibility of resurrection ever again.

Jian Long looked at Ye Lin deeply.

"Little Friend Ye, it seems the secrets you carry are not small."

Seeing that the crisis brought by the Demon Lord's remnant soul was resolved, Jian Long finally had time to properly examine the young man before him.

"Just a stroke of luck."

Ye Lin shyly scratched his head, clearly unwilling to say more.

"You have studied the sword."

Jian Long spoke in a deep voice.

"Are you interested in coming to my Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect?"

"I dream of it!"

Ye Lin's eyes were sincere and fervent.

"I never had the chance to join a major sect, so out of desperation, I chose to join the Joyous Union Sect!"

Jian Long smiled faintly.

"No matter, once matters here are settled, I will recommend you to join the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect."

"Then I thank you, Senior Jian Long! Once I finish my private affairs, I will definitely join the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect!" Ye Lin was so excited he started spinning in circles like Xiao Qin after eating gluten.

"Good, I will wait for you at the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect."

Jian Long nodded, turned, and vanished without a trace.

A meaningful smile appeared on Ye Lin's face.

The benefits had been reaped, and it was time for this grand play to come to an end.

With the appearance of Jian Long, it also signaled that this Eastern Profound Sect Tournament would end early.

Although Jian Long had not detected any anomalies, who knew if there might be any fish that slipped through the net?

After all, the major sects of the Eastern Profound Domain dared not risk the top geniuses within their own sects.

Under the notification of the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect, the teams from the major sects began to prepare in an orderly fashion to leave the Demon-Sealing Realm.

At this moment, at the exit of the Demon-Sealing Realm, two figures who looked exactly the same were confronting each other.

The figure on the left held a long sword, filled with righteousness, like an immortal who had descended to the mortal world.

The figure on the right wore a kasaya and chanted Buddhist mantras, like a Buddha saving the world from suffering.

Many cultivators were attracted by the unique aura of the two and stopped to watch.

"What's the situation? Are these twin brothers finally going to break up completely? Isn't that Ye Xiehong a disciple of the demonic path? Why has he started practicing Buddhism?"

"You don't know about this, do you? He was converted by a little nun. That little nun is very powerful; she is the Buddhist Maiden of the Flying Immortal Temple, and even Gu Tianshou suffered a great loss at her hands!"

"Hiss! No wonder she could convert a demon like Ye Xiehong who had extinguished all emotions and love; Buddhist cultivation is still too comprehensive."

Numerous cultivators discussed among themselves, unable to help but stare fixedly at the scene before them, looking forward to the battle between these twin brothers.

Ye Xiehong: "You've come."

Ye Lin: "I've come."

Ye Xiehong: "You shouldn't have come."

Ye Lin: "But I came anyway."

Ye Xiehong: "Give me a chance."

Ye Lin: "How can I give you a chance?"

Ye Xiehong: "I had no choice before, but now I want to be a good person."

Ye Lin: "A good person? Hahahahaha! Go tell that to the hundreds of vengeful souls of the Ye family and see if they let you be a good person!"

Ye Xiehong: "So you want me to die?"

Ye Lin: "I'm sorry, I am a disciple of the righteous path."

Having said that, Ye Lin raised his long sword and pointed it at the center of Ye Xiehong's brow.

Ye Xiehong suddenly let out a burst of wild laughter and said, on the verge of a breakdown.

"Do you really think that the deaths of the Ye family members were all innocent?"

"If not, then what?" Ye Lin frowned and asked in return.

Ye Xiehong did not say anything more; he just silently took off his kasaya, took out a black silk bunny girl outfit, and put it on his body.

Then, Ye Xiehong took out a hat and placed it on his head.

He put his words into action, using his actual behavior to express one word to everyone.

Injustice!