Chapter 1111: The Heavenly Dao Law Net Shattered by the Great Sun!

Jiang Ding suddenly turned his head back.

In the starry void of the universe, a sun appeared!

The sun contained endless destruction, endless slaughter, endless bloodshed, illuminating all heavens, bringing light to the earth, and dispelling all darkness in the starry sky.

This great sun was so pure, so upright, so conspicuous.

The instant this sun appeared, countless laws of heaven and earth manifested outside the Minor Thousand Worlds, and endless thunder roared in the void.

A net of the Heavenly Dao appeared in the starry sky!

No, not one net, but two Heavenly Dao nets entangled and intertwined with each other, merging into one; sensing a terrifying threat, they were constantly reviving, preparing to unleash thunder to destroy all living beings and destroy the laws.

Jiang Ding's mind went completely blank.

Regarding the Void Refining realm and the laws, he had already begun to touch upon them, believing himself no longer so fragile, having gained some self-preservation power within the universe.

However!

In this instant, he lost consciousness, lost all power, and was not even allowed to think; he was left at the mercy of the Heaven's Lord, with resistance being an impossible notion, so fragile.

Darkness gradually descended.

An unknown amount of time passed.

Clang!

A terrifying sound of destructive sword resonance!

"Hahaha..."

"Hahaha..."

And endless maniacal laughter!

"Two trash!"

"Two trash hiding here like severely injured rats!"

"How did you two qualify to stand at such a realm! Are you worthy! Ah..."

"Pity, what a pity!"

"Truly such a pity! Laozi should have met you two sooner; this is truly a great opportunity, Heaven has been so unfair to Laozi..."

"So unfair..."

Boom!

The void, angered by this reckless and endless arrogance, saw billions of law-thunder and countless Heavenly Dao law-nets appear in the sky, descending a world-destroying divine punishment upon the starry sky to slay any madman daring to provoke Heaven.

Boom!

A sword of sun, embodying endless destruction and endless light, appeared in the universe.

This was a sword light impossible to describe!

Compared to it, the Blood Dao laws were like clouds and mud; they simply should not be of the same level, nor should they be regarded as the same thing.

Clang!

The sun's sword of destruction descended!

The Heavenly Dao law-nets shattered one after another! Billions of law-thunder were swept away completely!

The Heavenly Dao law-net, furious and operating in a rage, slightly stagnated; many calamity clouds representing the majesty of the Heavenly Dao unknowingly dissipated a

bit.

"Trash!"

"Two pieces of trash!"

"Hahaha..."

That voice continued to laugh maniacally, slashing down sword after sword, directly cutting down and killing numerous thunderbolts and numerous law-nets, utterly mad, bringing endless destruction.

Heaven and earth were thrown into chaos by him; even the Heavenly Dao was confused.

In the endless starry sky, the Heavenly Dao no longer displayed majesty but instead retreated and wailed; blood rain fell scatteredly in the starry sky of the universe.

"Great Sun..."

"Great Sun..."

Two different voices of fear appeared within the Heavenly Dao.

"Great Sun..."

Jiang Ding's mind was groggy and heavy, having completely lost all consciousness.

An unknown amount of time passed.

Jiang Ding woke up, his head throbbing with splitting pain, which terrified him immensely.

It was merely the aftershock,

no, there was no aftershock at all; he was not worthy, he was merely a spectator!

Merely a spectator!

He had already fainted; this power completely surpassed all his understanding of the Immortal Dao, leaving his mind blank.

The very instant Jiang Ding barely opened his eyes, the starry sky of the universe came into view.

The current starry sky was still dead and pitch black, dotted with billions of stars, with no change from before.

But it also seemed much cleaner and tidier.

It was as if something that once covered the entire starry sky had diminished, becoming much cleaner, closer to the original state of heaven and earth nature, restoring its primitive condition.

In the second instant, Jiang Ding saw a vague, indistinct towering figure containing endless light and endless destruction.

Hei had already manifested all his forms; he was a towering one-eyed black giant reaching from heaven to earth, blocking this vague towering figure with all his might.

Hei intended to flee with the Great Sun Sword Disciple immediately, but some terrifying power had imprisoned the void, preventing him from moving, even though he possessed the most profound sword-escape technique of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion.

Behind the Black, the Great Sun Dayang Dayang Tianchi was awakening; sensing danger, it kept trying to rise, but was forcibly interrupted and fell back into the Ru Feng Yin seal, unable to carry the Great Sun Sword Disciple to escape.

The two great foundations of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion were both bound!

"I,"

"my luck..."

Jiang Ding took a deep breath, feeling his entire life had turned gray and bleak.

He straightened his robes.

Then he adjusted his sword sheath and flying sword—these all had their proper order, fully conforming to the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's etiquette, decorations, and traditions.

"Junior Jiang Ding,"

"pays respects to the Sword Lord!"

Jiang Ding's face wore a sycophantic, ingratiating

smile as he bowed low and said: "The sect has bid farewell to you, Sword Lord, for over four thousand years; over four thousand years, alas, how deeply I miss you..."

"Now that the Sword Lord has returned once more, that is good."

"The light of the Sword Pavilion has come; spring has come..."

He spoke in a highly ingratiating manner, even with a tear of emotion welling in the corner of his eye.

Moved.

Deeply moved.

A youth in green robes looked ingratiatingly at the distant, hazy, towering figure.

"..."

"Black, you really... haven't made a mistake..."

Zou Zou Xiyuan's gaze revealed a strange expression.

He had seen many Great Sun Sword Disciples.

He himself was one.

Some were arrogant and unruly, like Chong Chong Guang Zi, who dared to split him with a sword upon their first meeting and was beaten by him for ninety-nine years;

some, like Ming Chong Guang Zi, harbored hidden murderous intent, silently accumulating timing and power, waiting for the right moment;

and even further back, there were Sword Disciples like Chong Guang Mei Zi, his former Sword Lord, a bold and generous figure, daring to fight and kill, possessing great personal charm... so many Sword Disciples, each with different temperaments and talents.

But never one so spineless!

Cunning and slippery, like a politician from the Eastern Extreme Dongji Dongji Mo Men.

"No mistake."

"Sword Lord, this is the Sword Disciple!"

Black stood firmly blocking Zou Zou Xiyuan, spreading countless dark threads of cause and effect to wrap around Jiang Ding, and said in a heavy voice: "The Sword Disciple was born in the Eastern Extreme Dongji Dongji Mo Men and defiled, but his essence remains unharmed; he is undoubtedly the Great Sun Sword Disciple."

"Absolutely no mistake!"

"The Sword Disciple carries the sect's inheritance!"

"I know you have always disliked Sword Disciples, any Sword Disciple, but please, in consideration of the past you, do not harm the Sword Disciple."

In the history of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, there were indeed two great protectors: the Great Sun Dayang Dayang Tianchi and the Sword Pavilion Inheritance Messenger, Black.

Yet their power often could not match the Great Sun Sword Lord at his peak; they could only flee. In rare cases, such as with a terrifying Great Sun Sword Lord like Zou Zou Xiyuan, even flight was impossible.

"The me of the past..."

Zou Zou Xiyuan paused in surprise.

The oppressive pressure around him gradually receded.

Humans are not grass or trees; how could one be without feeling?

He grew up within the sect, raised by the Moon and Black, who accompanied him through the first half of his life; how could he have no affection for the sect or for the two protectors?

Along the way, many trials occurred; perhaps many deceased Great Sun Sword Disciples would harbor resentment, resenting the protectors' ruthlessness for not protecting them unconditionally like the Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong protectors.

This is inevitable; human nature is thus.

But for those who reach the end and succeed, these harsh trials are merely a bit of wind and frost.

"Black, you are still so stubborn."

Zou Zou Xiyuan withdrew his hostility and smiled.