Chapter 1790: The Great Sun Sword Son Is About to Descend Upon the Great Yin Yang Sword Realm

Jiang Ding admired it for a long time before sheathing the Supreme Clarity Flying Sword.

The innate flying sword is the foundation of his Great Dao for a lifetime; he began nurturing and holding it before he even started cultivating the path, and now countless tens of thousands of years have passed, spanning his entire life and the even longer future life to come, never to change.

Under such circumstances, the importance of enhancing the innate flying sword can be imagined.

The crystallized sword Dao wisdom of the Great Sun Sword Lords of past generations, the Nine Heavens Ascension Sword Casting Art, will surely be carried forward and reach even more brilliant glory in the hands of the current Sword Lord.

"From the very first day I arrived in the Fallen Immortal World, this Lord said,"

"This Lord will bring light to this world, will eliminate all insects for the sake of heaven and earth's sentient beings, and bring happiness and well-being to the people of heaven and earth."

Jiang Ding looked toward the direction of the Fallen Immortal World and said indifferently.

"What are insects?"

"The likes of the Immortal Artifact Sect's Immortal Artifact Son, who forge countless living people into blood puppets, bearing countless sins of the human path; this sect is born with the original sin of the human path;"

"The Heavenly Sword Son of the Thunder Yang Heavenly Sword Realm, who lets the old associates of Thunder Yang run wild, slaughtering and oppressing the common people; a crime worthy of death;"

"The Immortal Butterfly Son of the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterfly Clan, who weave illusions to create dreams, enslaving the sentient beings of heaven and earth until death; a crime of the utmost evil;"

"The Seven Slaughter Xiangong, similar in name to the distant Seven Slaughter Divine Dynasty, takes slaughtering sentient beings as its Dao, and refines a Seven Slaughter Demon Blade from the souls, bones, and blood of sentient beings; its path is naturally deserving of death;"

"And the Heavenly Blood Dragon Court, the Hundred Black Prison Dogs... each and every one has a reason to die."

"This Lord will act on behalf of heaven to punish the wicked; who dares to disobey?"

Jiang Ding revealed a grim smile and vanished in a flash.

"If you do not submit, then die!"

This manifesto of punishing the wicked and comforting the people is majestic, upright, and aligns with the Dao heart.

Who dares to say it is not an objective fact?

Who dares to say which one is a fabricated or contrived charge?

"This Lord,"

"actually does not love killing."

Jiang Ding sighed deeply.

"It is all because there are too many people in heaven and earth who deserve to die, too evil; what can be done?"

"The Righteous Path and the vast majority of the people in the Fallen Immortal World stand on the same side as this Lord."

"This Lord is justice!"

"Now, let us see who does not submit, who does not recognize..."

Jiang Ding slowly rose, carrying a cold killing intent, and left this silent, desolate void of the universe, walking toward the direction of the World of Life.

Several hundred years later, he arrived at the first Minor Thousand World.

This Minor Thousand World belonged to the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterfly Clan and was unremarkable; it was a world where human and demon races coexisted, with ordinary production; the only special feature was that in the souls of several human and demon Soul Transformation cultivators in the upper layers existed a dream, a dream woven by the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterfly Clan.

This made this Minor Thousand World extremely loyal to the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterfly Clan; as soon as they barely cultivated to the early stage of Soul Transformation, they immediately stopped cultivating and turned to striving for production, living like slaves themselves and urging all cultivators below them to produce, squeezing out the most heavenly treasures and earthly gems to send to the upper clan, keeping not a single bit for themselves.

They displayed a strange lack of selfishness.

"The Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterfly Clan enslaves all,"

"standing on the opposite side of all sentient beings."

Jiang Ding said indifferently.

He did nothing, merely silently gathering intelligence from all sides.

The situation here seemed unstable; in just a few decades of observation, cultivators had attacked here, and moreover, sword cultivators from the Great Yin Yang Sword Realm, achieving one victory before being driven back.

Twenty years later, Jiang Ding left this place.

He continued to investigate, gathering intelligence, shuttling between various world clusters and various Immortal Sect powers, examining carefully, bit by bit, investigating and surveying, never entrusting these life-and-death intelligence matters to a third party, even if that third party appeared one hundred percent trustworthy.

He had to measure it himself, bit by bit, to feel at ease.

Without sufficient intelligence, he would rather do nothing.

Such investigation lasted a full six hundred years.

Jiang Ding's footsteps tread upon countless worlds, investigating and researching bit by bit; finally, he gained an accurate understanding of the current political situation of the Fallen Immortal Great Thousand World cluster.

"There is nothing remarkable,"

"The Fallen Immortal World has once again fallen into the dull and boring Immortal Sect wars,"

Jiang Ding confirmed many things: "Currently, there are two major large-scale wars; the first is the war of unifying the demon races initiated by the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterfly Clan; this race has deep potential, has shown increasingly powerful strength, and is attempting to annihilate the other two major types of Immortal races, the Heavenly Blood Dragon Court and the Hundred Black Prison Dogs, to unify the entire demon race."

"The second war is a civil war among humans; the Great Yin Yang Sword Realm is being besieged by four rising Immortal Sects: the Immortal Artifact Sect, the Seven Slaughter Xiangong, the Thunder Yang Heavenly Sword Realm, and the Deliverance and Demon Subduing Temple; while ancient Immortal Sect allies like the Heavenly Beast Garden and the Dan Tian Immortal Sect sit idly by, forming some kind of tacit understanding."

"Wars are breaking out simultaneously among humans and demons; is this a coincidence?"

Jiang Ding rapidly deduced, several possibilities arising in his mind, but he could not determine them.

The karma and fate of the Fallen Immortal World involve numerous Supreme Ones and concern an entire Great Thousand World; without more intelligence, relying solely on karma, he could not penetrate it.

"Then let us go to the Great Thousand World."

"It has been many years; I miss it greatly."

Jiang Ding confirmed safety, concealed by the Law-Extinguishing Membrane, and transformed into a beam of light flying toward the Fallen Immortal World.

In fact, for the Great Sun Sword Son, the Fallen Immortal World is the safest place in this Great Thousand World cluster.

Because the existence of world barriers, this natural terrain and advantage that blocks higher-stage cultivators from crossing domains to invade, is very beneficial for lower-stage cultivators.

This is a natural environment evolved by a Great Thousand World to protect itself.

When Jiang Ding first came to the Fallen Immortal World, he thought every Great Thousand World was like this, with world barriers existing in every internal region.

Only after he walked to the God-Buddha Great Thousand World, only after he contacted the myriad information of the endless starry sky, did he know that the Fallen Immortal World was special.

It is special due to its unique terrain, its special name carrying the character 'Immortal', and the fact that a single Great Thousand World actually supported more than ten Supreme Ones, and these Supreme Ones were not weak in power, with a richness far exceeding ordinary Great Thousand Worlds.

Among this, there must be a secret.

Without using any teleportation array, shuttling continuously through the void of the universe, traveling for a full thousand years and cultivating for a full thousand years, Jiang Ding finally arrived at the Fallen Immortal World and immediately broke through the barrier to enter the world.

Along the way, war was everywhere, slaughter was everywhere; demon against demon, human against human, human against demon—there was not a single moment of pause.

He entered the Great Thousand World silently and without a trace.

This time, Jiang Ding opened communication with the outside world and was greatly surprised to discover that in the essence region of the Fallen Immortal Realm, one of the twenty-seven Upper Domains, a place named the Colorful Radiance Divine Light Domain, there existed a vast number of Great Sun Sword Cultivators and Master Tushan handmaidens.

It was exactly like a den of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion!

"Haha!"

"The Great Sun Sword Cultivators have improved indeed; they even possess an Upper Domain equal to the Taiyin and Taiyang Sword Disciples... The Sun Sword Master is truly generous; I humbly accept this."

Jiang Ding laughed heartily, feeling somewhat moved.

"Since that is so,"

"in this happy age of war, this Lord should go to pay respects to the elders, lest people look down on me and think I am ignorant of propriety."

"This accords with righteousness."

Boom!

A brilliant light, an invisible light, pierced through the layered realm barriers of the Fallen Immortal Great Thousand World and sped toward the direction of the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm.

The Great Sun Sword Disciple

was about to arrive at his loyal Master Tushan Master Tushan Zhongting, the Colorful Radiance Divine Light Domain!