Chapter 1485: The Great Sun Sword Lord's Ultimate Destruction Form

Heaven and earth, the star rivers, the four corners of the universe, fell into absolute darkness!

Clearly, new stars were being born, and ought to have been blazing with endless radiance, yet now heaven and earth held not a single thread of light; the stars, the suns, the moons, every gleam between heaven and earth had vanished, been devoured, without a trace remaining.

Even at the more terrifying microscopic level, the essential level, every rule in this stretch of starry sky that involved light — the rules of brightness, the rules of flame, the rules of destruction, the rules of dawning sun, the rules of great yin… all rules touching brightness, touching the sun, had been seized and stripped away by some unknown, terrifying existence, leaving outsiders unable to lay a finger on them.

Because this was the collective will of Quasi-Heavenly Beings in control!

Only a terrifying, crushing pressure bloomed between heaven and earth, shrouding everything, suppressing everything, making many Dao-Merging Divine Monarchs tremble without cease; the very Heavenly Dao rule-net that underpinned the Great Dao warped and deformed, unable to maintain its normal state.

"No…"

"Has the Eastern Extreme Demon Sect crossed that threshold?"

The Weaving-Heaven Spider Divine Monarch roared.

The sovereigns of each domain, the Dao-Merging cultivators who controlled a domain's Heavenly Dao rules, were trembling, frantically huddling together, not daring to spare a single shred of attention; the many petty schemes between them diminished greatly, making their joint formation ever more terrifying, its might climbing without stop.

But even so, they still could not face that terrifying stellar pressure head-on.

They roared in the darkness.

Hum!

In this suffocating, terrifying dead silence, at last, in the endless high heavens, a point of light appeared; the point of light kept expanding, blooming into a star.

This star was terrifying and destructive, bearing eighteen transparent halos of rippling light.

At the very center of the star stood a figure, real yet illusory, like the soul of a Jin Wu — a youth in blue robes, with the solemn, abyssal majesty of a God King, his destructive will ponderously heavy.

If one were to say,

When the Great Sun Sword Lord fought alone, the six rules were like truth and illusion alike, appearing and vanishing unpredictably, always leaving a path of retreat, guarding against interference from higher-tier beings.

This was a combat style evolved from lonely wandering and survival between domains.

Then, at this moment, when the Great Sun Sword Lord's will merged into one with the Immortal Gate Central Fleet Group's will, he utterly cast aside every illusion, abandoned every overly elaborate and exquisite technique, and in their place came —

The pinnacle of destruction!

The form of a stellar sun, the pinnacle of destruction — advance without retreat, burning and blooming with everything.

If victory could not be won, if the enemy could not be defeated, then he would perish together with the Central Fleet Group; there was no need to consider any matter of escape.

Clang!

From the unseen depths came a clear ring of a sword.

Within the star, as the blue-robed youth like a Jin Wu drew a golden flowing-light longsword, the sun began another cycle of motion.

?? The eighteen solar halos flickered; the internal hydrogen-fusion force reached its peak and poured out in concentrated fashion into the universe, illuminating all between heaven and earth.

Boom!

A terrifying beam of solar light, hundreds of kilometers thick, descended, passing through the eighteen halos of the six rules, bearing wills of destruction, law-breaking, distortion, primordial magnetism, and so on, plunging from the heavens, suddenly lighting up the starry universe, and slamming into the Ancient God Alliance Dao-Merging Coalition's grand formation.

Like the divine punishment of primordial gods, it descended suddenly, absolutely locking onto divine souls, arriving in an instant.

Dao-Merging cultivators were like weeds — there was no possibility of escape.

This was a strike from a Quasi-Heavenly Being!

Doomsday was passing judgment!

In that instant, every Dao-Merging Divine Monarch was plunged into a deathly cold dread, seeing no chance of life, no hope of escape; the deeper one's attainment in the Heavenly Secrets path, the more so this was true.

This feeling of watching oneself walk toward death with open eyes was enough to drive one mad!

"This old man has cultivated the Dao for ninety thousand years!"

"Ninety thousand years!"

The Weaving-Heaven Spider Divine Monarch drove his eight spider legs deep into the cosmic void and the Heavenly Dao rule-net, roaring: "Ninety thousand years of time — if I were to die so wretchedly, how could I be content?"

"Are you all content with that?"

"Kill!"

His many spider compound eyes blazed blood-red; the aura on his body churned and raged beyond compare, multiplying several times over; he abruptly ignited his essence blood and divine soul, no longer holding back a single shred of mutual guard.

All his power poured into the Ancient God Alliance grand formation; all his divine soul was devoted to controlling the grand formation, leaving not a single path of retreat.

Such resolve made one shudder and be moved.

One must know that now, even if an early-stage Dao-Merging cultivator of the Ancient God Alliance chose to backstab the Weaving-Heaven Spider Divine Monarch, he would surely die, with no hope of survival — because he had abandoned all defense, even actively exposing his heart; all his power was poured into the grand formation.

This posture, for an alien race, for a being who had lived alone through ninety thousand years, was simply a fairy tale.

No one would trust other cultivators like this, let alone past enemies with deep grudges, alien races — such simple beings should have perished long ago, never living to today.

At such a vulnerable moment, not a single Dao-Merging cultivator chose to backstab.

Even the Black Heaven Patriarch of the Nether-Black Heaven Crane race, with whom both sides shared a sea of blood and deep enmity, hesitated.

One must know that his father, the previous Black Heaven Patriarch, had died at the hands of the Weaving-Heaven Spider Divine Monarch, yet at this moment he did not choose to seize this once-in-a-thousand-years chance to avenge his grudge.

"So be it, then…"

"If the situation eases, this old man will surely kill you first, you old thief…"

The Black Heaven Divine Monarch sighed long.

In an instant, he made the same choice as the Weaving-Heaven Spider Divine Monarch — igniting his essence blood and divine soul, erupting

with terrifying power; ten-thousand Nether Black Feathers bloomed with rule-light, all merging into the Ancient God Alliance grand formation, wholeheartedly devoting himself to controlling this terrifying formation, no longer constantly distracted by guarding against others.

He had restrained his own instinct!

"Hahahaha!"

"Fellow Daoists are in such fine spirits — how could this old man miss it?"

The Heavenly God Divine Monarch laughed wildly without cease, his voice shaking the star rivers.

He, a Human-race demonic-path Divine Monarch who had grown up amid betrayal and slaughter, at this moment chose to trust his past arch-enemies, his life-and-death foes.

"Come!"

A Yao God Sect Dao-Merging Divine Monarch said coldly.

"This Divine Lord shall certainly not perish here..."

A Divine Lord of a weak clan within the Ten Thousand Races Alliance sneered.

"Life and death are but this..."

One by one, the Ancient God Alliance's Dao-Integration Divine Lords made their own choices amidst life and death, gradually forming a great tide; under this momentum, even if one or two Dao-Integration Divine Lords were turned or wooed, they could not reverse the overall situation.

All the Dao-Integration Divine Lords went mad under the pressure of life and death!

Life and death, that is all!

Who has not experienced it? Who is unfamiliar with it?

Buzz!

Amidst the rage of all the Dao-Integration Divine Lords, dozens of Heavenly Dao Rule Law Nets spread out, connected, and formed a terrifying great formation named the Ancient God Star Myriad Prisons God-Entangling Great Array; with equally massive aura, equally far exceeding the Dao-Integration realm, it advanced toward the Heaven and Man.

This Ancient God Star Myriad Prisons God-Entangling Great Array bloomed across hundreds of thousands of kilometers, containing within nearly infinite spatial prison-realm worlds; the rules formed a square shape, dark and deep, solid and imperishable, embodying the will to survive of dozens of Dao-Integration Divine Lords, and it directly met the star-destroying light crashing down from the sky!