Chapter 1586: What Is a Pure Yang Sword Child?

The brilliance of the Great Sun Sword Lord bloomed once again in the Fallen Immortal Realm!

No concealment, no holding back—the sun rose in the east, its destructive might washing over every living being between heaven and earth, seeping into their very souls.

This pressure shared similarities with that of the Taiyin-Taiyang Sword Child, yet possessed extremely obvious differences.

The pinnacle of destruction!

The pinnacle of slaughter!

The pinnacle of brilliance!

There was never any path of yin-yang harmony. The sun is the sun—it destroys all, burns all, and never needs any Taiyin to mediate and harmonize.

This is the path only weak sword cultivators walk!

"It's you!"

The Tianwen Legacy cried out involuntarily.

A scene from twenty thousand years ago surfaced once more in his memory.

Twenty thousand years ago, there was an extremely special Sun Legacy cultivator—a Sun Legacy sword cultivator who had no Taiyin Legacy female cultivator by his side. He faced the Lightning Sun Heavenly Sword Realm Legacy sword cultivator Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun and the Grand Yin-Yang Sword Realm Legacy sword cultivator Xuanshui-Xuanhuo Canghai Tianjun with a sixth-tier flying sword, defeated them all, slew Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun, and devoured his flying sword.

At that time, all Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong cultivators understood that this Pure Yang sword cultivator, after devouring Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun's flying sword, would surely rise rapidly, possessing foundations far surpassing those of all Suoyouxian Sect Legacy disciples, drawing ever closer to becoming a Dao Child.

But now!

How could this be called "drawing closer"?

An extremely horrifying, unbelievable, terrifying conjecture arose in the heart of the Tianwen Legacy.

"That junior?"

The Shadow Puppet Divine Lord was even more startled.

Back then, he had once pursued a Soul Transformation cultivator, chasing him across heaven and earth, forcing him into a desperate, disheveled flight—and if not for external interference, he would have already succeeded.

This matter, twenty thousand years later, he had already forgotten.

Because his cultivation had greatly advanced, completing a minor rule-adjustment nirvana and becoming a quasi-Heavenly Being cultivator, a trivial matter from twenty thousand years ago had long ceased to occupy his mind.

But now, an aura that filled him with intense terror was rising from the body of that blue-robed youth from twenty thousand years ago!

Clang!

The sword was drawn!

Amid the roar of destruction, behind the blue-robed youth appeared a radiant, resplendent Six Paths of Heaven and Earth Sun Divine Halo, spinning, blooming. All the light between heaven and earth gathered into this single sword; the entire universe and starry river dimmed, plunging into absolute darkness.

Between heaven and earth, only cold destruction and death remained.

Only the omnipresent terrifying Sun Rules remained—destruction, law-breaking, law-prohibition, distortion, magnetism, sword Dao, and all manner of Sun Rules unique to the cultivator himself flooded the world, brutally destroying every rule. Whether natural rules of heaven and earth or rules fine-tuned by cultivators, none could resist.

His single step of nirvana equaled countless steps of an ordinary cultivator!

"Come!"

"This Lord bestows upon you the supreme glory!"

The blue-robed youth shouted in a low voice.

Boom!

In the world of absolute darkness, a resplendent sun descended from the heavens.

Six halos of rules encircled her, countless materialist Sun runes blossomed. The destructive light naturally suppressed all spiritual objects and spiritual rules—its mere radiance dimmed the spiritual light of billions of Qi Sect flesh-blood Heavenly Demon puppets by several degrees, and the terrifying pressure subdued everyone.

Informing them of one simple fact.

You—all of you—must die!

"Kill!"

"He's merely at the quasi-Heavenly Being tier!"

"Kill him!"

The Tianwen Legacy bit his lips hard, tearing them into a bloody mess, the taste of rust filling his mouth. Using the sharp pain to awaken himself from terror, he roared ferociously.

"Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The three quasi-Heavenly Being experts such as the Shadow Puppet Divine Lord, along with billions of Dao-Unification cultivators leading flesh-blood Heavenly Demon puppet Dao soldiers, awoke.

They erupted with all their power in boundless terror, even their essence blood burning. Without anyone's urging, the instinct for survival forced them to make the correct decision.

"Heavenly Demon Blood Puppet Dragon God Body!"

The power of countless Qi Sect cultivators such as the Tianwen Legacy surged into the grand formation.

Many people's bodies transformed into flesh-blood puppet components. The Tianwen Legacy's flesh-blood mechanism city contracted toward the center of the grand formation, becoming a massive heart—a heart composed of machinery and flesh-blood, beating ceaselessly, pumping rivers of fresh blood in all directions.

Billions of flesh-blood Heavenly Demon puppet Dao soldiers became individual components, flying toward the heart, becoming muscle fibers, becoming bone fragments, becoming meridians. Each person was a part of the meridians, layer upon layer upon layer. In the blink of an eye, a trunk without feet, hands, or head appeared between heaven and earth.

"Merge!"

The quasi-Heavenly Being tier Shadow Puppet Divine Lord and countless flesh-blood Heavenly Demon puppet Dao soldiers transformed into a pitch-black dragon head with a single horn, roaring ferociously.

"Merge!"

The other two quasi-Heavenly Being tier Divine Lords transformed into a pair of feet and hands covered in scales, towering between heaven and earth.

Thump!

Thump, thump, thump!

A Demon Dragon God Puppet appeared between heaven and earth!

It was composed of countless flesh-blood and metal magic treasure components, composed of countless lives. Though its aura was exceedingly complex, it was nonetheless a single unified whole. Boundless immortal Dao profundities cloaked its body, its power climbing sharply, its pressure layering upon itself—terrifying beyond compare.

At this moment, the Demon Dragon God Puppet even surpassed the Ancient God Ancestral Master's avatar in raw power!

"Kill!"

"Slay all living beings between heaven and earth! Only the Qi Sect endures forever!"

The Demon Dragon God roared.

He trod upon the web of chaotic rules and living beings that belonged solely to him, one

step by step, charging at the sun in the sky. He assumed a lunge and threw a punch, drawing upon the power of billions of cultivators, merging the strength of four quasi-Heavenly Dao cultivators into one. His body arched like a bow as he smashed a fist toward the destructive sun in the sky.

This punch fused limitless power into a single force, reaching the extreme of strength.

The instant the fist was thrown, heaven and earth froze. Where the fist landed, it resembled a black hole, immeasurably heavy, devouring everything, swallowing the entire destructive sun within it.

Heaven and earth fell silent.

The sun's radiance vanished.

A stalemate?

There was no stalemate!

Boom!

The fist of the Demon Dragon God, forged from the condensed essence of billions of cultivators, shattered and crumbled the instant it touched the Sword of the Sun. The black-hole fist was forcibly cleaved apart head-on by the Great Clarity Flying Sword. Hundreds of millions of flesh-and-blood Demon Puppet Dao Soldiers and more than ten Harmony-Dao Divine Lords died on the spot, annihilated into ash.

Was this the end?

How could the sunlight illuminating heaven and earth end right from the start!

Something terrifying occurred, causing all cultivators of the Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong and the Tianwen Inheritance to tremble in fear.

Their shattered fist could not even slow the terrifying Sword of the Sun by a fraction, nor dim its radiance by a hair. The blade still fell, slicing down, cutting through the fist, cutting through the arm, cutting through the chest, then exiting from the lower body, curling back, and the flying sword returned to its master's side.

The Demon Dragon God's body stiffened; his aura vanished completely.

He still had many trump cards, many techniques, and even a final ultimate strike that burned everything.

But the premise for all of this was that he could withstand a single sword strike from the Pure Yang Sword Disciple, even if it were an ordinary strike with no sword technique, merely a slash brought down from the sky!

Could he do it?

He could not!

Therefore, all trump cards, all intricate and profound techniques, were utterly useless.

"Sword Disciple..."

"The new Sword Disciple..."

The Tianwen Inheritance, whose heart had already been cleaved in two by the Demon Dragon God, laughed bitterly.

Inheritance disciples, even with the aid of multiple quasi-Heavenly Dao cultivators, even controlling hundreds of millions of flesh-and-blood Demon Puppet Dao Soldiers, how could they possibly be a match for a Sword Disciple of the Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong?!!

The gap between them was so vast that neither heaven nor earth could describe it.

The two should never have been compared, never should have been enemies on the same battlefield.

These words were the Tianwen Inheritance's final words in the mortal world.

The next moment,

Boom!

Boom!

From the sword mark at the center of the Demon Dragon God's puppet, a heaven-and-earth-destroying explosion erupted. Countless cultivators, Harmony-Dao Divine Lords, and quasi-Heavenly Dao cultivators perished in the explosion, annihilated into ash, their souls and spirits extinguished together.