Upon hearing Fan Zhaodi's words, Ye Guan realized something. Fan Zhaodi was the Evil Dao, and she had been cultivating the Evil Dao for many years. 0

There were Universe Tribulations everywhere, and Universe Tribulations were from the "evil" of all living beings. Their evil gave birth to every tribulation out there.0

In other words, where there were people, there would be evil. As long as there was evil, Fan Zhaodi would never die.0

How can I kill her then?0

Ye Guan gazed at the distant figure of Fan Zhaodi, who stood calmly. Yet, countless streams of Evil Beliefs from the universe continued to congregate towards her. These Evil Beliefs, upon sensing her, cheered with joy and excitement.0

As long as tribulation existed, her Ten Thousand Tribulations Body would remain immortal and indestructible. The law could not be violated, and the Dao could not be destroyed! 0

This Great Dao was extremely rare in the vast expanse, and Fan Zhaodi had just emerged from it.0

No one had ever touched upon this Great Dao!0

Ye Guan took a deep breath. He looked down at the Qingxuan Sword in his hand. It seemed that the sword sensed its master's will to fight, and it trembled violently in response.0

Shrieeek!0

A shrill sword cry reverberated throughout the world.0

Ye Guan looked up at Fan Zhaodi and roared with laughter. "Let's fight again!"0

No sooner had he spoken, sword light tore through the skies and charged toward Fan Zhaodi.0

At this point, there was no other option for Ye Guan but to fight with everything he had. This battle was for himself, for the Other Shore, and for all the brothers who had fallen.0

Faced with Ye Guan's sword, Fan Zhaodi remained calm. She merely flicked her sleeve, and countless Evil Dao energy surged forward, drowning Ye Guan in an overwhelming tide.0

It was a battle of sword...0