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Chapter 1429: Why Won't You Listen to Me?!

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The Southern Zhu Que constellation's flames engulf the sky, firelight filling the starry void, covering heaven and earth, burning all things under the heavens and earth;

The Eastern Azure Dragon constellation is the master of life, governing matters of life and death; the Supreme Life-Reducing Divine Light of the High Master instantly shot down, landing upon the unarmed youth in green robes.

In an instant, black hair turned white, smooth skin sprouted many wrinkles and spots, the youth became an old man, vitality withered, and his breath grew faint.

"Screech!"

The Southern Zhu Que constellation, wielded by the Holy Son of the Weaving Sky Spider, shrieked.

It spat forth crimson flames, burning an entire expanse of the starry void, melting down rules and space, then its sharp beak lunged to kill, its sharp claws pecked, turning that youth in green robes, who failed to react in time, into a cloud of blood mist and shattered bones; unable even to scream, he was burned by the Zhu Que Divine Fire into a pile of ash.

Everything vanished, spirit and soul both extinguished!

"Dead?"

In that instant, the hearts of all Dao Sons in the Ancient Divine Realm trembled.

This strike saw the Brother Xuanwu and Bai Hu constellations launching a frontal assault, while the Zhu Que and Eastern Azure Dragon constellations attacked from behind, targeting the sword cultivator's paper-thin, fragile Cui Ruo De Fa body.

Such meticulous planning made a successful strike an extremely normal occurrence, entirely reasonable and fitting.

The sharpness of the sword cultivator's offense is as famous as the fragility of his Cui Ruo De Fa body throughout the endless starry realm!

Bang!

Even the last pile of ash drifted away with the wind, raising no waves whatsoever.

This made many Dao Sons in the Ancient Divine Realm even more certain of something, causing them to relax somewhat, instinctively shifting their attention to the Dao Sons and Holy Sons around them.

These were not fellow sect members, but alien races!

Eternal enemies who would fight to the death!

"... Flying Sword!"

"Fool! His flying sword!"

The Western Bai Hu and Northern Brother Xuanwu constellations, bearing the brunt of the frontline slaughter, roared in agony.

The Heavenly Dao Son and the Eight-Armed Dao Son were already furious beyond measure.

Many Dao Sons could not help but look over here.

Clang!

That terrible flying sword, its invisible yet fearsome Sun Sword Light still present, erupted within the mouth of the Western Bai Hu constellation, tearing apart much flesh and blood; and in that extremely subtle instant when many Dao Sons relaxed, it suddenly shrieked, the sound of the sword soul vibrating heaven and earth resounding throughout the world, causing the Western Bai Hu constellation to hesitate slightly.

Sword Soul!

The sword soul sound of the Materialist Sun Sword Soul!

A profession inherited by the Human Race, the masters of the endless starry void; the sword soul sound of the Human Race's sword cultivators, a sound specifically designed to slaughter alien races, crafted by the sages of the Human Race's sword cultivators of the past.

But it can likewise be modified.

Used against the Human Race, it is equally unstoppable.

Moreover, such matters occurred long ago, shortly after the Human Race established its foundation as masters of the endless starry void; sword cultivator predecessors from countless billions of years ago had already done this, with modified inheritances passed down, not an innovation by later sword cultivator disciples.

In that instant when many Dao Sons and Holy Sons in the Ancient Divine Realm relaxed, raising mutual defenses once more, their spiritual connections becoming less tight, the sound of the Materialist Sun Sword Soul suddenly rang out, piercing into the souls of the Eight-Armed Dao Son of the Demon God Sect and six other Dao Sons, causing a slight, subtle stiffness in them.

The instant the Dao Children and Saint Children of the various ancient divine domains relaxed and once again raised their guards against each other, their soul connections no longer so tightly bound, the voice of the Materialist Sun Sword Soul suddenly rang out, piercing into the souls of the Eight-Armed Dao Child of the Demon God Sect and the other six Dao Children, causing a faint, momentary stiffness in them.

The Eight-Armed Dao Son suddenly became terrified beyond measure, frantically crying for help.

The Eight-Armed Dao Child was suddenly seized with terror, crying out frantically for help.

Like a dream, like a phantom; like something flying in from beyond the heavens.

The Sun Sword Light, which was battling the Northern Brother Xuanwu constellation, vanished.

Correspondingly, at the location of the Western Bai Hu constellation, where the Eight-Armed Dao Son of the Demon God Sect and others stood, the Sun Sword Light within the mouth of that constellation's Bai Hu suddenly blazed brilliantly, its brightness instantly exploding by countless times, as if heaven and earth had just opened, the sun rising in the east, illuminating the endless earth and void, dispelling all demons and monsters.

Correspondingly, in the west at the White Tiger of the Twenty-Eight Mansions, where the Eight-Armed Dao Child of the Demon God Sect and the others were located, the sun-sword light within the tiger's mouth of that mansion-martial star suddenly blazed brilliantly, its brightness surging countless times over in an instant, like the moment heaven and earth first opened and the sun rose in the east, illuminating the boundless lands and void, scattering every specter and wraith.

Countless billions of extremely sharp, extremely scorching Sun Sword Lights erupted within the mouth of the Western Bai Hu constellation!

Countless, incomparably sharp, incomparably scorching sun-sword lights bloomed within the tiger's mouth of the western White Tiger mansion!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

In the universe, such a strange scene appeared.

The Western Bai Hu constellation, as large as a star, ferocious and ruthless, a deity governing martial might and slaughter, composed of seven stars: Kui, Lou, Wei, Mao, Bi, Shen, and Zi; these seven constellations govern numerous array waves, runes, and symbols that form support, together composing the Western Bai Hu Constellation Array Diagram.

This ferocious deity held the chaotic sun of heaven and earth in its mouth, intending to swallow it into its belly, extinguish all, and slay all evil demons.

However, at this moment, the chaotic sun of heaven and earth suddenly blazed brilliantly, erupting with countless billions of pure golden sword lights containing the Materialist Annihilation Will, piercing through everything, breaking open all hard things, its light illuminating the world between heaven and earth.

Yet at this very moment, the Heaven and Earth Demon Sun suddenly blazed brilliantly, unleashing billions upon billions of pure-gold sword lights imbued with the Materialist Will of Destruction, piercing through everything, shattering every hard object, their radiance illuminating all between heaven and earth.

"Ah no..."

A shriek of agony came from within the Western Bai Hu constellation.

These were the seven Dao Sons of the Demon God Sect governing the array nodes of Kui, Lou, Wei, Mao, Bi, Shen, and Zi.

Their voices were terrified, shrill, distorted, even carrying a tone of pleading.

At the threshold between life and death, Dao Sons, hailed as geniuses of the realm, were not much different from the most ordinary mortals; cultivators are also human, unable to transcend all limits of the human species.

At the threshold of life and death, Dao Children hailed as the pride of the realm were not all that different from the most ordinary of mortals; cultivators were still human, and had not transcended every limit of the creature known as man.

Yet these wails could change nothing.

Countless billions of pure golden Sun Sword Lights shone, swallowing everything.

Beneath these sword lights, the Cui Ruo De Fa bodies of four Dao Sons of the Demon God Sect were directly pierced through; their flesh and blood turned to dust, their souls exposed to the starry void, and before they could flee, they were pierced through again.

Sword lights containing the Materialist Sun Will against such soul bodies were as easy as cutting tofu, involving no difficulty or confusion whatsoever.

Sword light imbued with the Materialist Sun Will dealt with soul-bodies like this as easily as cutting through tofu—no difficulty whatsoever, no fog of doubt.

Within the seven constellations of the Western Bai Hu, only the Eight-Armed Dao Son and two others successfully escaped, but each was in a most miserable state.

The Eight-Armed Dao Son had even had half his body severed, his eight arms reduced to four; blood dripped down, flesh and blood blurred, as he fled frantically, rushing toward the direction of the Southern Zhu Que and Eastern Azure Dragon constellations.

The Eight-Armed Dao Child was even more severely wounded—half his body was sliced clean off, his eight arms reduced to four, blood dripping down as he fled in a mad, mangled rush toward the southern Vermilion Bird Star and eastern Azure Dragon Star constellations.

In fact, these Star Lords' reaction speed was equally incomparably swift.

Almost the instant the sound of the Materialist Solar Sword Soul rang out, the Weaving-Heaven Holy Spider Holy Son, the Heavenly Fate Dao Son, the Heavenly God Dao Son and the others went mad; Brother Brother Xuanwu Star Lord, the Azure Dragon Star Lord, and Zhu Que Star Lord threw their lives away, savagely tearing toward the place where the Eight-Armed Dao Son, Bai Hu Star Lord and the others were.

The Azure Dragon Star Lord's Grand Supreme Life-Reduction Divine Light shone down, Zhu Que's Southern Brightness Severing Fire burned all things, and Brother Brother Xuanwu's thirty-six layered Heaven Shields all struck toward the Eight-Armed Dao Son and the others, using incomparably violent crushing force to directly shatter the greater part of those hundreds of millions of sword-lights — only then did it give the Eight-Armed Dao Son and the others a chance to escape alive.

Otherwise, they would have undoubtedly died.

Clang!

Amid the joint killing assault of the many Star Lords, hundreds of millions of solar sword-lights converged, forming a single blue-gold flying sword that instantly pierced through the void, reversing course toward a certain direction.

That stretch of void was hazy and dim, the six paths of reincarnation turned, and another rebirth occurred — once again a youth in green robes was reborn.

"Oh?"

"Fellow Daoists, once again you were inwardly guarding against each other, and I seized the chance."

Jiang Ding's face was calm, but within his pupils surged a scalding, blazing, frenzied killing intent: "Why, time and again, do none of you listen to my words?"

"You, as mere ants, why can you not see yourselves clearly?"

"Do you even have the right to hold anything in reserve before me?"

"Why do you not burn everything, blossom all the radiance of your wisdom, and with the great Dao path of your entire lives, pour out everything, displaying before me every glimmer of your glory?"

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