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"I'll be your match!"

Ji Xianshen raised his sword and stood in front of Laozi, his arrogance soaring.

Laozi held the horsetail whisk in his hand and stroked his beard. "You, who stole the space-time of fate, took the wrong path. Aren't you going to repent?"

Ji Xianshen had transmigrated to the past and challenged Laozi. With Laozi's cultivation, he could naturally sense it and even counterattack. If not for Han Jue, he would have directly crossed space and time to kill Ji Xianshen.

Ji Xianshen smiled. "There are thousands of Great Dao. Each person has their own future. Come."

Laozi did not say anything else. The two of them transformed into two sword lights and soared into the sky. They killed their way to the peak of the Chaos and began the battle.