Chapter 1338: The Ultimate Great Sun Destruction Sword Dao

"The Immortal Qi Sect will surely learn of this, you will definitely die!"

The human-shaped charcoal that had fallen from the sun was still not dead; the carbon shell cracked apart, revealing fresh red flesh and blood that churned ceaselessly, and a woman with blood tears streaming from both eyes let out a mournful, piercing scream.

"Kill!"

Blood Tide True Lord shrieked.

Her body burned through everything, collapsing into a mass of deep red blood mist; countless Bai Yu fish shuttle treasures darted through the blood mist like countless silver fish of the Tianhe, with countless blades of silver light flickering, forming a blood-soaked killing formation that surged toward the blue-clothed youth in the sky; rules of the Blood Dao carved the heavens into pieces.

"Wuuu…"

"Wuuuu…"

Within a space of over ten thousand kilometers, at this moment came the sound of a woman weeping.

Then, countless vengeful female ghosts — eyes brimming with blood tears, cheeks flushed, trapped in endless lust without release — appeared in all directions of heaven and earth.

These female vengeful ghosts numbered over a hundred million; the weakest among them were at the Qi Refining stage, and Nascent Soul and Soul Transformation level vengeful ghosts were commonplace — the accumulated harvest of a Blood Dao True Lord over tens of thousands of years.

These female vengeful ghosts formed a great array of cursing heaven and earth; countless Blood Dao rules circled around them, and the aura of resentment was enough to freeze one's divine soul and cause suffocation.

As the countless Bai Yu fish shuttles appeared and the blood tide mist emerged, these wretched women all opened their mouths at once, revealing maws like black holes, lined with sharp fangs.

Screech!

A single piercing shriek pierced through the endless void, obliterating billions of living beings.

This was a terrifying divine soul attack!

Even a mid Void Refinement cultivator, under such a shriek of countless vengeful ghosts, would experience a momentary stasis of the divine soul, a blank in the sea of consciousness, and then be at the mercy of those of the same realm to decide life or death.

"Blood Dao Void Refinement,"

"Truly a life as tenacious as a cockroach…"

Jiang Ding Zi murmured.

The terrifying divine soul attack of countless vengeful ghosts' shrieks fell upon his materialist solar sword soul, unable to stir even a whisper of wind; it vanished completely before even drawing near, incapable of affecting anything.

At this moment, he raised his head and looked ahead.

Deep red blood tide enveloped all four directions; countless Bai Yu fish shuttles, like blades of silver light, darted through the blood tide, with Blood Dao rules flickering in and out of sight, bringing an extremely powerful sense of oppression, as if in the next instant one would be devoured by the blood tide and blade shuttles, not even a grain of white bone or a wisp of divine soul remaining.

"Flashy and useless."

Jiang Ding's expression was calm.

He raised his hand.

In that instant, heaven and earth fell silent, the flow of time froze for all things.

Even that ferocious blood tide showed a hint of freezing, unable to resist the terrifying will of the Great Sun.

Heaven and earth turned; time flowed on as before.

The surrounding heaven and earth grew hazy; the myriad scenes of mortal prosperity, of birth, aging, sickness, and death of all beings faded and turned, transforming instead into a deep, dark hell, from which endless fierce ghosts surged forth from hell

— surging out to destroy the mortal world.

One of the Six Paths — the Hell Path!

"Ah…"

At this moment, the various fierce ghosts within this hell suddenly revealed expressions of terror, wailing and shrieking, as if they had foreseen something extremely terrifying, fleeing madly in all directions, without any of the ferocious aura hell beings should possess, desperately scrambling to escape.

The reason for all of this was simply that at the center of hell's sky, where endless destructive will gathered and circled,

a resplendent sun was slowly rising, bringing light to the entire hell!

And at the same time bringing,

Destruction!

Order of Destruction — Sword of the Sun!

All the power of the Hell Path, one of the Six Paths, converged into one; all the power of destruction gathered into one, together forming that sun in the sky that contained the pure force of destruction.

The sun rose, its light illuminated the world, and a terrifying mushroom cloud spread out between heaven and earth.

In that instant, the entire heaven and earth were plunged into extreme brightness and scorching heat; every place was blazing white — heaven and earth, all things, the universe, all beings… everything vanished.

No one knew how long passed before the light in heaven and earth receded.

On the earth, in the sky, everything was revealed once again, coming into view.

Within tens of thousands of kilometers, all the blood mist and blood tide had been swept clean; in place, only countless human figures like charcoal remained, frozen like statues in space, having lost all signs of life and spirit.

— This was a sea of charcoal.

The fierce ghosts, corpses, and everything else that contained the flesh and blood of the Blood Dao Void Refinement True Lord had all become lifeless, pitch-black statues.

This sword,

if witnessed by the sword cultivators of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, would surely move them to tears.

This sword surpassed the old and brought forth the new; it had clearly transcended the peak of the destructive sword dao of every previous generation of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, advancing further on a technical level, stepping beyond the limit of the Great Sun Sword Dao.

"I always feel that this kind of pure destruction seems to suit me very well…"

Jiang Ding murmured to himself.

He paced through the void, walking among the charcoal statues as if taking a stroll, and finally at the center of the countless black charcoal statues saw a beautiful woman's charcoal statue.

This was Blood Tide True Lord.

She was not yet dead.

But not because of her own ability or the undying power of the Blood Dao — it was because of Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun's mercy.

Jiang Ding's hand landed on Blood Tide True Lord's skull, and he exerted a slight force.

Crack!

The black charcoal statue snapped at the neck, revealing carbonized flesh and blood; even a Void Refinement level dharma body had been carbonized, unable to resist the erosion of that Great Sun destructive force.

"However, pure Great Sun destructive force is not correct."

"The sun, or

"Stars aren't like this. Stars simultaneously possess destructive, aberrant, and primal magnetic forces… Besides, no one is born invincible, and the Great Sun Sword Dao is no exception."

"When you're weak, you must have the power to conceal yourself."

Jiang Ding murmured to himself, looking at the carbonized, gorgeous head before him, and said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Blood Tide, don't you agree?"

The carbonized, gorgeous head was utterly silent.

"Right, you still haven't answered my question just now—"

"How were you able to see through the Human Dao, and resolutely burn your essence blood to escape before even entering the Blood Lake Corpse Mountain formation? Is there a flaw or loophole in the sword art structure within it?"

Jiang Ding asked again.

Crack!

The carbonized, gorgeous head also split open, revealing a thumb-sized Refining Void divine soul, incomparably frail, as if a single gust of wind could scatter it.

True Lord Blood Tide struggled to open her eyes.

She looked weakly at the blue-robed youth before her.

"Bah!"

She spat out a glob of saliva.

Although this was essentially not saliva, but a wisp of Refining Void divine soul spiritual light, the meaning was conveyed clearly enough.

"Fellow Daoist Blood Tide,"

"you are somewhat lacking in the spirit of sharing when it comes to immortal Dao research…"

Jiang Ding sighed softly, took out a sixth-grade supreme-grade Soul-Searching Talisman, and gently pressed it onto True Lord Blood Tide's forehead, letting her completely lose all signs of life.

A moment later, a wisp of ghostly-blue spiritual light carrying many memories rose up.

"So that's how it is,"

"it's not a problem with the Human Dao sword art structure."

Jiang Ding's divine sense swept over, reviewing the memories, and a look of sudden realization appeared on his face: "The three Refining Void True Lords of the Blood Lake Corpse Mountain don't reply to messages that quickly, and some Refining Void cultivators normally simply don't reply to messages at all. This left a loophole, which True Lord Blood Tide instantly seized upon…"

"Sigh, a pure-hearted youth like me isn't suited for this kind of scheming and trickery."

"In the future, the Human Dao will simply be used to block messages, and enemies can be cut down directly with a sword—no need for these fancy tricks."