Chapter 2039: Nine Great Law-Ending Golden Crows Shriek

He did not know how many clashes of slaughter had passed.

Ding!

The two flying swords once again revealed their physical forms.

A sword of light and a jagged bone sword each retreated several million li, the surrounding layers of Law-Destroying rules shattering, one killing character after another breaking apart, the countless human figures within the Seven Killings authority crumbling into clusters of spiritual light.

The army that had invaded the heartland of the imperial dynasty suffered countless casualties—this was the price!

"The sword art of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass Clan…"

The Seven Killings Sword Lord said coolly.

He felt that his flying sword had sustained considerable internal injuries, and that his Dharma body and divine soul were the same; after all, it was incomplete, only a single head remaining, not a true Seven Killings Sword tempered for millions of years.

In this Law-Ending World, magic power and divine sense drained away without pause.

There was no time to delay!

Since ancient times, a lone army in rebellion had always been this way: if it could not fight a swift battle to the finish, cutting into the center of the imperial dynasty and slaying the emperor in the palace within the shortest time, then the rebel army was certain to die, doomed to perish without a burial place under the ceaseless encirclement and slaughter of armies—there had never been any exception.

Hum!

The branch authority of the Seven Killings Grand Dao rules trembled.

Blood-red flames sprouted on the Seven Killings Sword Lord's head, burning slowly, forming streams of incomparably pure power that surged into his limbs and bones, causing the limbs and bones that had originally been condensed from illusion to gradually become solid, like a true body of flesh and blood.

The body of an Eighth Tribulation Supreme began to grow whole!

In an instant, a terrifying pressure that made the starry sky tremble appeared between heaven and earth; the Law-Ending World formed by the Law-Destroying Grand Dao began to show one crack after another, the world no longer flawless.

"Terrifying."

"So this is an Eighth Tribulation Supreme."

Jiang Ding's gaze grew Solemn, his sword soul trembling slightly—this was a warning.

A cold chill of death rose upon this Supreme whose complete body was gradually being restored, the bearing of a hegemon of the endless starry sky's star domains beginning to show itself.

"Your Majesty,"

"Please forgive me."

"Because the body is incomplete, Seven Killings here has only two swords; I ask you to offer some guidance."

The Seven Killings Sword Lord's jet-black hair turned grey-white in an instant, losing all vitality, lines of wrinkles appearing on his cheeks, his voice incomparably aged and worn as he said: "If you can receive these two swords, then I congratulate you on your radiance reigning over the Seven Great Star Domains, and in the future the endless starry sky, a future of boundless splendor."

"Although this sovereign and the Seven Killings Divine Dynasty will not live to see it."

"If you cannot receive them, then bestow your radiant future upon this sovereign, upon the Seven Killings Divine Dynasty…"

The Seven Killings Sword Lord's voice spread in all directions like ripples through time.

Beneath this sound wave, the Law-Ending World, which had been ceaselessly spawning cracks, shattered with a rumble, revealing one massive Kong Dong after another, allowing the light of the stars to pour down, falling into the aged body of the Seven Killings Sword Lord, ceaselessly restoring and strengthening his power, letting him once again touch upon the Grand Dao of the endless starry sky.

In the endless high heavens, the Seven Killings Star Lodging was especially resplendent!

The Seven Killings Star Lodging flickered, radiating brilliance, the power and gaze of the ancient star lodging seemingly all turning here, because what was unfolding here was the regicide battle the Seven Killings Star Lodging so dearly craved.

The Seven Killings Star Lodging cast beams of starlight as solid as substance toward here—generation after generation of Seven Killings inheritors had yearned for this in exactly the same way.

"Kill!"

The Seven Killings Sword Lord roared wildly.

Clang!

His grey-white hair whipped wildly as he burned a lifetime of sword Dao, unleashing a single sword strike with the sword-Dao wisdom of his entire life.

Countless stars in the nine heavens blazed resplendently, the Seven Killings Star Lodging incomparably bright, its light turning the color of fresh blood, merging as one with the aura of the Seven Killings Sword Lord's flying sword, forming a world-destroying Seven Killings Sword Wheel like a star lodging, slashing toward that blue-robed youth, killing intent soaring to the heavens, forming a vast sea of killing-Dao stars.

"Good."

"Then thank you for your congratulations."

Jiang Ding, comprehending this cold taste of death, said coldly.

Boom!

Under the gaze of the Great Sun Immortal-Mortal Sword Soul, a sword-Dao star chart that pierced through heaven and earth slowly unfurled.

This was a terrifying scene of the end of all dharma: the Immortal Dao perished, Immortal Dao powerhouses aged to death in an instant, their corpses withering and rotting, stench spreading everywhere; moreover, the Fusang Divine Tree snapped, the Golden Crows of the sun shrieked mournfully, and all manner of terrifying images of ten thousand Daos collapsing appeared—the Xian Dao Shi Gao Jie had met its apocalypse.

Within such an apocalypse, the gaze of the Great Sun Immortal-Mortal Sword Soul fell upon those nine Golden Crows shrieking mournfully.

Golden Crows!

Divine beasts of heaven and earth!

They should have been ethereal and elusive, rarely seen in the mortal world; all Immortal cultivators could only crudely imitate them and never truly reflect the divine bearing of the Golden Crows, because no one had ever seen such divine beasts, and moreover because the true gestation of such divine beasts required all manner of Immortal Dao substances unique to the Golden Crows—without these Immortal Dao substances, no matter how fine the imitation, it was a laughing matter.

But now, within this painting scroll, the Golden Crows had truly revived, truly come alive!

These were Golden Crows of the Law-Ending Age, originally the eternal sun stars hung in the sky, but at this moment they had fallen, shrieking mournfully, merging as one with the pitch-black Law-Destroying Extinction Light cast from the black pupils of the Great Sun Immortal-Mortal Sword Soul, shrieking and wailing as they slashed toward the Seven Killings Sword Lord, drawing upon the power of the entire Law-Ending World.

The entire starry sky was filled with the terrifying shrieks of these Law-Ending Golden Crows; all that existed was met with great destruction, great ruin.

If living beings of the true Jin Wu race were to come here, they would surely be startled, cold sweeping over their entire bodies.

Because the Law-Ending Golden Crows born within this formation chart were like true Innate Divine Beasts—incomparably powerful, incomparably real, their bloodlines even nobler than theirs, evoking in one's heart a feeling of worship and adoration, unable to give birth to any thought of resistance within the divine soul—this was instinct from the depths of the divine soul.

Screech!

Screech screech…

Nine great Law-Ending Golden Crows were born within the formation chart; under the gaze of the Great Sun Immortal-Mortal Sword Soul's Law-Destroying Extinction Pupils, they slashed toward the Seven Killings Sword Lord's world-destroying Seven Killings Sword Wheel—above connecting to the ancient Seven Killings Star Lodging, below connecting to numerous worlds—clashing with it in slaughter.

The Law-Destroying Grand Dao and the Seven Killings Grand Dao collided madly here!

The surrounding heaven and earth shattered again and again, split open again and again.

One saw the Golden Crows shrieking and wailing, feathers falling, golden fresh blood falling through heaven and earth; the Seven Killings Sword Wheel snapped one flying sword after another; the thought of slaughter between heaven and earth was incomparably blazing, yet was swiftly and decisively cut down—the two yielding nothing to each other.

Boom!

Accompanied by an earth-shaking great explosion, the scene within was once again made known to the mortal world.

The Seven Killings World-Destroying Sword Wheel shattered, broke apart.

The Seven Slaughter Sword, forged from a skull, sprouted numerous cracks, its bone-white blade nearly shattering.

On the other side, the Nine Late-Age Golden Suns plummeted one by one to the earth, each pinned and slain by the broken bone-white flying sword.

It was as if events from myth had come to pass!

The eternal, indestructible Golden Suns were hunted down by mortals, their feathers snapped, their skulls pierced; if the Heavenly Dao seeks to destroy the Human Dao, then the Heavenly Dao itself must perish!

The Master of the Seven Slaughter Sword displayed power beyond terror!

Jiang Ding stared at the old man with wild, ash-gray hair, his eyes blazing with murderous intent like fire.

Blood, deep red, flowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping onto the starry sky; his sword art had been directly countered, inflicting massive backlash, and now he was indeed far inferior to the Eight Tribulations Supreme.

This was an undeniable fact.

The cold omen of death within this starry sky stirred him into swift excitement.