Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?-Chapter 837 - 863th Chapter The Despicable Collusion

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Chapter 837: 863th Chapter The Despicable Collusion Quartet Chapter 837: 863th Chapter The Despicable Collusion Quartet In the infinite darkness of the battlefield,

At this moment, Chu Yuan stood at the center of the Executioner Sword Formation, with a single thought, he controlled countless Sword Qi.

Behind him, Su Qianyuan obediently stood.

In contrast, Pan Ju beneath his hand could only passively take hits, worn down by the endless Sword Qi, attempting to break free but completely unable to.

He could only passively take hits.

“Who are you!”

Pan Ju roared.

Facing this infinite Sword Qi, he was utterly helpless.

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He could only passively take hits.

But he was very puzzled.

Why in the struggle for the Great Dao, there could be someone who could interfere.

Where was the Saint of Order?

Wouldn’t the Three Saints of Order care about this?

Standing within the Executioner Sword Formation, Chu Yuan had no intention of dealing with Pan Ju.

He looked up at the sky full of Sword Qi, lost in thought.

He found that the power the Executioner Sword Formation displayed under the control of the Heavenly Dao Main Account was far inferior to when it was in the hands of Divine Light’s Major Account.

That feeling of unfamiliarity.

It seemed the four types of Sword Qi could not merge at the same time.

Yet, when in the hands of Divine Light’s Major Account, the four types of Sword Qi seemed naturally united, without so many issues.

“Is the Heavenly Dao Main Account not as good as Divine Light’s Major Account?”

This thought arose in Chu Yuan’s heart.

But as soon as the thought emerged, he dismissed it.

Impossible.

The Heavenly Dao Main Account would definitely not be weaker than Divine Light’s Major Account; that was a certainty.

Even in some aspects, the Heavenly Dao Main Account might be stronger than Divine Light’s Major Account.

But why was the Heavenly Dao Main Account’s control over the Executioner Sword Formation much weaker than Divine Light’s Major Account’s?

After much thought, Chu Yuan came to a conclusion.

Divine Light’s Major Account had infinite potential, which is why it could control the Executioner Sword Formation as easily as a fish swims in water.

The Heavenly Dao Main Account, on the other hand, had great difficulty in controlling the Executioner Sword Formation.

The fact that he was able to set up the Executioner Sword Formation smoothly now was because the power of Divine Light within the formation hadn’t dissipated, making it so.

“Forget it, the urgent matter at hand is to kill this man and help Qian Yuan to ascend,” Chu Yuan said, his eyes growing sharp as he increased the output of Mana, launching a more fierce attack on Pan Ju across from him.

He didn’t care whether the struggle for the Great Dao was supposed to be fair or not.

From his standpoint, he would protect Su Qianyuan unconditionally.

The struggle for the Great Dao would only end with one side’s death.

He would never allow Su Qianyuan to die.

“Ancestral Spirit, aid me!!”

Pan Ju, driven to desperation, let out a roar, and behind him, a gray mist once again rose.

In truth, as the mist ascended, it forced the surrounding myriad Sword Qi to automatically retreat and refrain from launching an attack on Pan Ju.

Rustle…

This gray mist clung to his back, dimly forming a human silhouette.

The silhouette lifted its head to look at Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan, fearless, met its gaze.

There was a collision of eyes in the darkness.

After a moment of deadlock,

Chu Yuan suddenly made his move, exerting his full power to direct the Sword Qi toward the silhouette to eradicate it, his heart utterly fearless.

Boom!

With a blast of Chu Yuan’s Sword Qi, the gray silhouette was instantly slashed into light particles and dissipated.

His momentum was overwhelmingly domineering.

When Chu Yuan destroyed the gray silhouette, both Pan Ju and Su Qianyuan were stunned.

This…

Su Qianyuan was stunned because he had previously faced the gray mist and felt fear before it, lacking even the slightest will to fight in his heart.

Pan Ju was stunned because he couldn’t understand why someone would dare to act so fearlessly.

This mist could be considered a minuscule projection of his Ancestral Spirit’s breath; although it didn’t change much in terms of combat power, it undoubtedly exercised absolute suppression over any living being.

But why did this person…

Slash it away just like that?

“If you have any tricks left, use them now; otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude.”

Chu Yuan stood above countless Sword Qi, looking down at Pan Ju with indifference.

“Who on earth are you!”

Fear showed in Pan Ju’s eyes for the first time as he looked at Chu Yuan with clenched teeth.

“I am Chu Yuan of the Wayless Sect.”

Chu Yuan’s eyes were detached as he slowly uttered these words.

“Chu Yuan! Why do you seek to disrupt the fair struggle of the Great Dao!”

Grinding his teeth, Pan Ju wished he could flee immediately, but it was impossible for him to do so.

With the Great Dao at stake, fleeing would mean defeat.

And so, he could not flee.

Upon hearing this,

Chu Yuan was just about to say something,

But before he could speak,

Suddenly, three figures broke through the myriad Sword Qi and charged in.

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This unexpected change naturally caught the attention of Chu Yuan and the others.

All three of them looked over at the same time.

They saw the Three Pure Ones arriving from afar.

Chu Yuan was pleasantly surprised at their arrival.

So was Pan Ju.

“Tongtian Daoist Friend, come quickly and join me in slaying this man!”

“You three Saints of Order, I implore you to stand by me!”

Both men virtually spoke at the same time.

After speaking, they exchanged glances, both carrying a hint of astonishment.

Is this the person you called for?

This question arose in the minds of both men.

“Daoist Chu!”

The Heaven-reaching Sovereign from among the Three Pure Ones hurriedly flew over.

“Tongtian Daoist Friend, have you come to assist me or him?”

Chu Yuan asked, frowning.

He was naturally concerned about this matter, for if the Three Pure Ones were there to aid Pan Ju, his troubles would magnify.

“Daoist Chu, what are you saying? Of course, we’re here to help you. What kind of relationship do we share?”

The Heaven-reaching Sovereign said with a frown.

He seemed quite displeased with Chu Yuan’s doubt.

His acquaintance with Chu Yuan, though brief, was very congenial, and their relationship was excellent.

Otherwise, the Heaven-reaching Sovereign would not have lent the Swords of Slaying Immortals to Chu Yuan.

“You’re helping me? Then that’s good. I ask you three to assist me in slaying this man!”

Hearing this, Chu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, his gaze falling on Pan Ju.

With the support of the Three Pure Ones, his confidence surged.

Having the Three Pure Ones on his side

Made slaying this man much simpler.

This man was at the level of the Sword Demon God, capable of breaking through heaven.

In the past, the Three Pure Ones and Chu Yuan easily killed the Sword Demon God together.

Similarly, killing this man with the Three Pure Ones aiding him should be an easy task.

“It is indeed so.”

The Heaven-reaching Sovereign readily agreed.

The other two agreed likewise.

A consensus reached, the four of them turned their gaze en masse onto the Power Demon God Pan Ju.

Under their collective scrutiny,

Pan Ju shuddered, overwhelmed by an acute sense of crisis that sent a chill through his scalp.

He turned to flee,

But the binds of the Swords of Slaying Immortals’ Sword Qi held him fast, preventing his escape.

Doomed!

This was the only thought in Pan Ju’s mind.

A feeling of hopelessness welled up within him as he turned to look at the four who conspired against him, his teeth clenched in anger. He could not fathom what was happening…

Could this be the result of karma?

But as a Chaos Demon God, how could any karma possibly restrain him!!