Chapter 1474: Sun Hydrogen Fusion Furnace Treasure

The magnificent sun presses down, suppressing all.

At the center of this destruction, the web of rules shattered and dissolved; like the void collapsing, only tens of thousands of kilometers of dead, silent starry sky remained.

Layer upon layer of an indestructible web of Blood Dao and Soul Dao rules, containing myriad mysteries, was directly torn open with a huge hole!

The void fell silent for a moment.

Two ragged escape lights flew out from the afterglow of the sun; they were Blood Bone Divine Lord and Dark Soul Divine Lord.

Around Blood Bone Divine Lord, layers upon layers of rune-etched bone fragments formed a billion-blood-river spatial great formation; within it lay a billion soldiers. Once indestructible, it had previously withstood direct assaults from several Dao-Integration cultivators without breaking. It was one of the Blood Bone Skeleton Clan's inherited treasures and held considerable fame within the realm.

Now, beneath the sun, it too was shattered and charred black; many bone fragments had turned to white ash powder, devoid of all life force.

Dark Soul Divine Lord was even worse off; surrounded by a great formation composed of countless ghostly souls, renowned for its eerie formlessness and myriad transformations, yet facing this kind of destructive, scorching area attack, no matter where he fled it was useless. He bore the full force of that sword strike.

Had he not, at the critical moment, hidden inside Blood Bone Divine Lord's skeleton and been accepted by the other, he, already severely injured beforehand, would likely have already withdrawn from the battlefield.

And this was merely a single sword strike!

"No wonder Tianyun and the others were so terrified."

"No wonder Tianji, Brother Xuanwu, and the others reacted so strongly, even momentarily losing their reason..."

Blood Bone Divine Lord looked coldly at the young man in green robes in the distance.

At this very moment, with no path of escape left, his heart instead felt incomparably calm; not a single thought of retreat arose. The blood of battle within him burned and boiled; his fighting will rose like a beacon fire, shooting straight into the clouds, reclaiming a space within the Light-Destruction Sword Domain.

Using this as a foundation, the Blood Dao and Soul Dao rules of the Heavenly Dao's web began to reorganize.

"Two elders,"

"Your strength is somewhat weak..."

Jiang Ding murmured to himself.

At this moment, a sudden sense of urgency arose in his heart.

These two people are simply not enough!

He should break out as quickly as possible, rush ahead of the Immortal Gate fleet, block the dozens of Dao-Integration Divine Lords of the Ancient God Alliance, and then slay them one by one until none remain; perhaps this would allow his sword art to directly break through to the seventh tier, achieving the Heaven Sword Realm sword art.

"Weak?"

Hearing these words, Blood Bone Divine Lord laughed in extreme anger.

"Good, good, good."

"I never thought the realm would produce such an arrogant junior, who, at the mid-stage of the Void Refinement realm, regards an old man like me as weak, as an ant."

"Then, young friend, please taste and judge for yourself."

He had originally intended to negotiate; the Blood Bone Skeleton Clan did not necessarily have to attach itself to the Ancient God Alliance. If the Eastern Extreme Demon Gate offered enough sincerity,

perhaps they could even turn against them.

However, now that thought vanished instantly.

"Crack..."

Blood Bone Divine Lord placed his hand on his own neck, squeezed hard, and accompanied by a cracking sound, slowly drew out a glistening, blood-drenched, hazy blood blade.

This blade, both tangible and intangible, exuded a thick scent of fresh blood that rushed forth, spreading in all directions, causing the Blood Dao rules of the Heavenly Dao's web across hundreds of thousands of kilometers of starry sky to light up bit by bit.

Countless crimson threads spread across the starry sky, omnipresent and all-encompassing, even shining brilliantly under the scorching sun without suffering the slightest damage.

The Blood Bone Skeleton Clan's inherited treasure, the Blood Prison Blade!

Legend has it that this supreme treasure was passed down from the Ancient God Dao era, a seventh-tier supreme treasure, nurtured by generations of Blood Bone Skeleton experts for hundreds of thousands of years. It had once severed the heads of countless powerful beings; every powerful one who died beneath the blood blade was swallowed by it, becoming part of the blade itself, fearsome and terrifying.

"Junior, die!"

Blood Bone Divine Lord, gripping the Blood Prison Blade, stood within the crimson Blood Dao web and coldly shouted.

Blood flowed all over his body, surging into the blade's edge, and he struck down with a single slash!

Splash~

Splashing~

At the instant the blood blade struck down, from the deep layers of the void in the ethereal realm came the sound of flowing water surging, as if water vapor approached; then, within the hazy space, a surging blood river truly flew down from the nine heavens. Within it were countless living beings—humans, demons, ghosts, and gods—all struggling and roaring, trying to escape the blood river, pulling strands of blood from it.

Yet, all of this was futile.

All living beings who vainly attempted to flee were ultimately pulled into the river by a terrifying power, never to transcend again; all outcomes were already destined.

This was a projection of some existence within heaven and earth, summoned forth, thus possessing terrifying power.

This is the River of Forgetfulness!

The blood river roared, flowing between heaven and earth; wherever it passed, everything was swallowed, including the sun's rays, including billions of golden sword qi beams; everything was destined to sink into ruin.

"Oh?"

Jiang Ding instantly felt a chill down his spine; his divine soul stung with pain, sending a warning, causing him to reveal an excited gaze.

"Not bad,"

"Truly not bad!"

"Indeed, in heaven and earth, no living being who has lived for eighty or ninety thousand years should be underestimated; simply squeezing out a little can bring surprises."

Jiang Ding said excitedly.

He clearly felt that this river carried the flavor of some causal law; once stained by this blood river, any living being in the world, lacking overwhelming destructive power, would absolutely have no possibility of escape and would surely sink into ruin.

He, too, could not be an exception.

Because his Dao-Integration tier combat power was achieved through means such as sword art, flying swords, sword souls, and so on,

in essence, he remained merely a mid-stage Void Refinement cultivator. If he touched this blood river, in an instant he would lose all power to resist and become one of the countless fierce ghosts within the blood river.

"Slash!"

As the projection of the River of Forgetfulness surged forth, Jiang Ding's expression remained unchanged as he struck out a sword.

With one sword strike, six worlds appeared, transforming into six great rings, like a heaven-and-earth treasure named the Sun Hydrogen Fusion Nuclear Reaction Furnace, compressing the Taiching Flying Sword at the very center along with various materials. Endless high temperatures and high-pressure environments compressed atomic nuclei, causing free electrons to escape and fusing numerous atomic nuclei into new atomic nuclei, releasing terrifying energy.

After adding spiritual essence, spiritual materials, and the power of destruction rules within it, the energy released from within surged exponentially.

The sun's endless hydrogen fusion erupted at this very moment!

At this time, Jiang Ding no longer chose to restrain the sun's hydrogen fusion destructive power to direct an explosion that would destroy life in a specific location; instead, he let it run completely wild, pushing the hydrogen fusion destructive power within to its utmost, driving it to the extreme, and reducing its loss to the lowest possible degree.

Compressing, always compressing.

An invisible yet terrifying pressure appeared between heaven and earth; even without any power spilling out, it inexplicably affected the Heavenly Dao's rule network, causing the starry sky tens of thousands of kilometers away to twist, blur, and become chaotic and confused.

Until, a blood river carrying a sliver of the projection of the River of Forgetfulness swept down from the Nine Heavens and arrived here.

"Release."

Jiang Ding whispered.

He loosened all restraints; the Six Realms World Rings opened one by one and dissipated.

The world froze for an instant.

And then,

Boom!

Boom!

In the universe, a terrifying explosion occurred; light of extreme brilliance filled heaven and earth, scouring away all darkness until only light remained. Even the divine sense of a God Who Merged with the Dao could see nothing beyond the light; endless heat and an endless will of destruction filled all of heaven and earth.