Just then, Yang Fan forced back the big brother with a sword, then released his twin immortal swords, once again urging them to circle around him and transform into countless sword lights. The sword tips pointed directly at the big brother.

Yang Fan stood in mid-air, his body shimmering with divine light, like an ancient god. His eyes radiated brilliance, golden light like a majestic deity, and he said, "How about it? If you admit defeat now, I can spare your life!"

The big brother, located underground, looked disheveled. His clothes were tattered, and his wounds were deep enough to see bone. However, he raised his head to look at Yang Fan in the sky and grinned, saying, "I told you, I've never known how to write the word 'fear' in my life. If you want me to admit defeat, then show me all your strength."

After speaking, he once again stimulated all of his potential, unleashing a powerful spiritual pressure.

Yang Fan, hearing these words from above, only said one word, "Good." Then, he formed a hand seal, and the myriad sword lights in the sky flickered, emitting a chilling sword aura. These sword auras, linked together, almost tore the entire secret realm apart.

Then, Yang Fan's hands constantly changed in the air, forming a sword finger, pointing remotely at the big brother below. He softly uttered a word, "Go," and the myriad sword lights in the sky transformed into streaks of light, rushing towards the big brother below.

Seeing this scene, the big brother below gritted his teeth, his expression unchanged, and shouted in a deep voice, "Come on!" Then, he clenched his fists, his spiritual power and astral energy intertwined, transforming into a towering Dharma Idol behind him. The Dharma Idol revealed half of its body from the earth, and then, towards Yang Fan above, heavily threw a punch. The astral energy and spiritual power brought by the fist swept towards those flying swords.

The fist shadows and sword shadows collided, unleashing a tremendous aftershock. After the aftershock swept through the entire secret realm and the smoke dissipated, what appeared before everyone's eyes was a tattered Dharma Idol covered in wounds. The Dharma Idol still stood tall on the earth with half its body, but its body seemed to have been torn open by countless sword blades and sword auras, and golden energy emanated from the wounds.

The Dharma Idol's face was still solemn and majestic, but the big brother beneath the Dharma Idol was now weak. Although he had withstood this attack, he was clearly at the end of his rope.

Yang Fan, seeing that his attack could actually be withstood by him, also revealed a trace of surprise. He slowly said, "To withstand this attack of mine, your strength has already exceeded my expectations, but I won't give you a second chance." Then, Yang Fan withdrew his sword finger and once again condensed five strange Dharma Seals in front of him. The five Dharma Seals were linked together, forming something that resembled an ancient formation.

Then, Yang Fan grasped the formation in the void and held it in his palm. Then, he threw the formation upwards, and as it moved upwards, it suddenly became incomparably huge, enveloping the entire sky. Then, within the formation, nine huge long swords, seemingly crafted from glass, suddenly appeared, standing between heaven and earth.

The power emitted from these nine long swords far surpassed the myriad sword shadows just now. At this moment, the big brother below, seeing this scene, revealed a trace of despair in his eyes, but he quickly hid this trace of expression. Then, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up with difficulty, looked at Yang Fan in the sky, and once again shouted in a deep voice, "Come on, if I take a step back, I'll take your surname."

Yang Fan, hearing these words, did not speak again. Then, he once again urged the nine long swords above, one after another, to shoot down, forming a long line.

These nine long swords seemed to be connected into one long sword, rushing towards the big brother below. As for the big brother below, he roared angrily, almost burning all of his remaining potential once again. Then, he slowly raised his hand, and the huge Dharma Idol's body around him became solid again, and then it also raised its hand, heavily grasping towards the long sword flying towards it.

Then, the huge Dharma Idol's hands held the sword body back and forth. The chilling sword aura emanating from the sword body was constantly eroding the huge Dharma Idol. The Dharma Idol retreated heavily as soon as it lay down, and the aura on its body gradually weakened, but the big brother below was still roaring, persisting. Finally, the Dharma Idol stopped, and the tip of the sword was only a hair's breadth away from the Dharma Idol's head. The Dharma Idol's hands were heavily gripping the sword body, resisting Yang Fan with all its might.

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan stopped the formation in his hand, and then sighed heavily, asking, "Why do you insist on this?"

The big brother below, hearing these words, had beads of sweat on his face, and said with gritted teeth, "For the glory and dignity of my Azure Cloud Domain, for the expectations of my brothers, and for the persistence in my heart."

Yang Fan was stunned when he heard these words, and then his eyes slowly recovered, and he said, "Good." Then, his eyes turned fierce, and he once again urged the world, and the formation in his hand increased the transmission of spiritual power. Then, the long sword below suddenly burst out with a strong sword aura. The sword aura tore apart the surroundings, tore apart the void, tore apart the trees, and tore apart the mountains, and also tore apart the towering Dharma Idol in front.

Then, the Dharma Idol's body began to dissipate, then its head, and finally its hands. After its hands dissipated, the long sword was no longer bound. It pierced through the big brother's body and disappeared into this secret realm.

The big brother was carried backwards by the aura brought by the long sword piercing through his body. In mid-air, his vitality was still not visible, and he slowly disappeared. He raised his head and looked at the sky of this secret realm, and some scenes began to appear in his mind. It was at the Six Domains Selection Competition that their five brothers all won, and swore in front of the envoy to protect the dignity and glory of the Azure Cloud Domain.

Then, some scenes flashed again. These scenes showed him eating and drinking with his four younger brothers, and together they imagined the future and the life ahead.

In the scenes, everyone was smiling, and everyone was full of infinite fantasies and expectations for the future.

The last scene that appeared in his mind was Yang Fan in the sky, like a god. Yang Fan's sharp eyes, the dazzling golden light emanating from his eyes, seemed like an ancient god directly striking his divine consciousness.

After that, his life began to slowly stop, his remains began to slowly fall, collapsing, his eyes began to slowly close, and his mind began to slowly become blurred.

Finally, his head slammed heavily on the ground, and the hole in his chest did not reveal a trace of blood. He just used his last bit of strength to look at his body. His body was emitting a trace of brilliance, and then it became illusory and transparent.

He's going to be eliminated. The only thought in his mind was this, and then the corners of his mouth curved, evoking a bitter smile, and he secretly said in his heart, "Brothers, I'm sorry, I still failed." Then, he stopped speaking and turned into a ray of light, eliminated from this secret realm.

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