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Chapter 1649: The Wild Ambition of Forging an Immortal Artifact

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This Secret Realm suddenly dissipated.

Jiang Ding appeared alone in the starry sky, slightly dazed.

In his hands, besides the items left behind by the Immortal Artifact Son, there was a pitch-black thunder-struck wood stump.

This wood stump seemed to have been struck by immortal Lei Ting, emanating an illusion of transcendence beyond worldly things, as if it would leave the mortal world the next moment, cleansed of all worldly karma, and depart for another place.

On this thunder-struck wood stump, many golden-talisman runes flickered in and out of sight, many immortal Dao runes extremely complex; even the current Great Sun Sword Lord looking at them would feel his divine soul ache slightly, unable to comprehend the information of even a single golden-talisman rune.

The one with the least information content should be the few characters at the very top.

"…Heavenly Craft…made…cauldron…"

Of these, Jiang Ding only recognized these four characters; the characters in between he did not know.

Before the other characters, he was a complete illiterate who had never attended a single day of school, unable to comprehend, unable to perceive, not even possessing this qualification.

"What is this thing?"

"Why would that Spiritual Treasure realm expert give it to me…"

Jiang Ding took a deep breath.

He instinctively premonited that this was a heaven-shocking, earth-moving supreme treasure, even related to the destruction of the Spiritual Treasure realm, its value inestimable, its danger inestimable.

Various thoughts, involving too many factors, made his divine soul somewhat muddled for a moment, the computational load exceeding capacity.

However, all of this could not block the strongest desire in the Great Sun Sword Lord's heart!

"Those dawdling wastes!"

"This Sovereign has descended, to bestow upon you a heaven-sent opportunity…"

Jiang Ding instantly forgot everything, flying toward the center of the Heavenly Craft Star Chain world cluster with extreme longing.

The brilliant light of the great sun illuminated all heavens and myriad worlds, the will of the great sun spread across the starry sky, unstoppable.

A resplendent sun rose, unstoppable!

At the very same instant, blood rain descended from the sky.

"Wuu~~"

"Wuu wuu wuu…"

Within the range of the Heavenly Craft Star Chain world cluster, the heavens and earth produced a sobbing sound, and scene after scene appeared.

That was the life of a puppet, from the moment of its awakening leaping to become the topmost prodigy of the Great Thousand Worlds, then through various battles, growth, finally arriving at the Heavenly Craft Star Chain world cluster, encountering its fated great enemy, and finally dying an unnatural death.

A Dao Child, even if still weak, is deeply fused with the Heavenly Dao; when it dies, it will inevitably trigger celestial phenomena changes across a region — this is the sorrow of heaven and earth.

A living being favored by the Heavenly Dao had died just like that.

This scene deeply shocked everyone.

Since the end of the Great Tribulation, for tens of

tens of thousands of years, a Dao Child had never died; now such a terrifying scene appeared again, causing many to feel inexplicable fear.

That terrifying sun stood firm between heaven and earth, flying toward the center of the world cluster with extremely violent killing intent!

……

Countless Great Sun Sword Cultivators and Fox Mountain maidservants, as well as many sword cultivators, were utterly blank in their hearts.

Countless wild fantasies, countless fanaticism in their hearts.

"Congratulations, Sword Lord,"

"On slaying the upper realm Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong Dao Child!"

Ming Chong Guang Zi could not help but drop to one knee, his face twisted and frenzied, trembling with excitement, and roared: "First Generation Sword Lord! Did you see it?"

"Did you see it!!"

"Our Great Sun Sword Dao has truly bloomed with brilliance in our homeland; our path is correct!"

"This is just like you, First Generation Sword Lord — from you onward, the Sword Pavilion truly began the path of domination over the Nine Spirit Domain, and now this must be history repeating itself; the Great Sun Sword Dao will surely sweep away all, purge the Badaxian Sect alike and slay all strong ones, becoming the master of the Great Thousand Worlds; the Great Sun Sword Dao will surely advance toward immortality…"

In the past, no matter how much one spoke of how correct the Great Sun Sword Dao was, how boundless its prospects, it was nothing but self-aggrandizement; the world has never lacked cultivators who could talk the hind legs off a donkey.

Now, all of this has become reality!

The current Lord of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion has today slain the Qi Sect Dao Child of the same rank in formation battle!

For sword cultivators, there is no greater glory than this.

At this moment, almost all Great Sun Sword Cultivators' inner sword intent strengthened by a notch; they understood they were walking a completely correct path, no longer any hesitation, any doubt.

"Ancestors of all generations,"

"The Pure Yang Sword Dao is viable…"

At this moment, Yang Tie Shen Jun's eyes welled with hot tears, almost weeping aloud.

From the Pure Yang Ancestor who founded the Pure Yang Sword Sect tens of millions of years ago, the Pure Yang lineage's sword cultivators have persisted on this path for tens of millions of years, watching the Yin Yang Sword Dao, the Taiyin-Taiyang Sword Dao and these latercomers surpass them one by one, ascending to the pinnacle of the upper realm; the Pure Yang Sword Dao's sword cultivators have never truly touched the Supreme realm.

The Pure Yang lineage's sword cultivators strove for tens of millions of years, fought for tens of millions of years, never truly touching above the Heavenly Human!

Now, the Pure Yang Sword Dao has finally broken through.

To witness this scene in this life, even if one died, it would be enough to comfort one's life.

The other sword cultivators of the Grand Yin-Yang Sword Realm, especially the Taiyin-Taiyang Sword Cultivators, felt mixed emotions in their hearts, looking at that terrifying sun slaying toward the world's center, their eyes full of complex colors.

"Has my Taiyang lineage's Lone Yang Dao succeeded?"

Xuan Yang Shen Jun was in a daze.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he had escorted the sect's inherited sword cultivators to the Lei Yan

Domain and the Lei Yang Heavenly Sword Realm's Light Lei Canghai Tianjun's Sacred Sword Duel, when suddenly a Taiyang sword cultivator without a Dao companion appeared, over which he had many arguments with his own Dao companion.

In the end, that strange Taiyang sword cultivator disappeared.

Now, just as he barely touched the Quasi-Heavenly Human rank, that strange Taiyang sword cultivator — back then merely a Soul Transformation cultivator — has now slain the Immortal Artifact Son, completing the supreme glory of sword cultivators.

Time truly contains supreme mighty power, changing too many things.

"Hmph!"

"A Lie Yang Jianzi cultivator who has betrayed the Lunar…"

"Xuanyang,"

Xuanyang Divine Lord's Dao companion, Lunar Divine Lord, said coldly: "I may be about to die."

"You've seen the file on Pure Yang Sword Son too — he's famously petty, and there's no way he'd let go of anyone who attacked him back then."

"Are you going to just sit and watch?!!"

She was beside herself with fury.

Back then, the instant she encountered Pure Yang Sword Son, she had sensed the Lunar Covenant's grievance upon him and struck at once. Had Xuanyang Divine Lord not held her back, there had been a very good chance of slaying Pure Yang Sword Son, who was still at the peak of Soul Transformation at the time — he had not yet completed his Sword Son breakthrough.

"Oh!"

"Run!"

"Forget this battlefield for now — Pure Yang Sword Son can't lose here."

Xuanyang Divine Lord's heart jolted.

He seized his Dao companion's hand and fled swiftly toward the outer reaches of the Heavenly Craft Star Chain world cluster, no longer caring about anything in this region.

As he escaped, just as he had said, the numerous Dao Merging powerhouses of the Immortal Qi Sect were indeed fleeing madly, not even sparing their essence blood to burn.

These Dao Merging Divine Lords knew clearly: with Immortal Qi Son already fallen in battle, the Immortal Qi Sect had suffered a total defeat on this battlefield. Every one that could escape must escape — no matter how important this place was, it could no longer be minded.

Led by the Immortal Qi Sect's Divine Lords, numerous Thunder Solar Heavenly Sword Realm sword cultivators also began to rout.

This world cluster, apart from the central battlefield, had become utter chaos. Apart from the cultivators of the Grand Yin-Yang Sword Realm pursuing the fleeing and slaughtering the enemy, every single remaining person was fleeing madly, without a shred of fighting spirit left.

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