Chapter 2063

Fate is boiling.

At this moment, the destiny of the human race and the destiny of the demon race intertwine, clash, and unfold a moment foretold by fate.

At this moment, the human Dao, the destiny of the human race, is boiling.

Since ancient times, the human race has been renowned for recording history.

Each generation of immortal dynasties compiles histories of the previous era, meticulously documenting all events that occurred; the historical records always favor the human race, yet every significant event is invariably recorded—among them, the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass is repeatedly magnified, again and again piercing the hearts of sword cultivators.

To this day, all sword sects with a certain level of lineage know one thing.

In one era, a demon cultivator, no better than a weed, broke through from the very core of the human race's most esteemed profession—sword cultivators—and achieved Sword Emperor status.

This supreme humiliation has been deeply engraved in the memory of the human race.

The human Dao, the destiny of the human race, has also never forgotten; the human Dao is fiercely vengeful and has never erased history.

Now, the human Dao has once again caught sight of a demon anomaly and successfully lured the demon Dao into pouring vast amounts of destiny and countless possibilities into this demon anomaly.

Fate seems to boil once more.

Jiang Ding slightly closed his eyes, then opened them, revealing a chilling, blood-red greed.

At this moment, the power of the human Dao is concentrated more than ever before.

At this moment, Jiang Ding seems to have pierced the future, seeing the past of a lowborn demon true immortal maiden—a flicker of butterfly wings—this is the path the demon true immortal maiden took to arrive here…

This growing demon true immortal maiden has been caught by him and the human Dao together!

"Ha!"

"Hahaha… Hahaha…"

Jiang Ding suddenly laughed, like a madman out of nowhere: "Who would have thought that this Lord of mine would one day resort to bullying the weak with power?"

"What is happening today is strangely like a noble young master crushing a humble prodigy."

"I, in my humble life, have always been a pauper, splitting a single spirit stone into two halves—yet now I feel as if I were born into a noble house? Born of celestial royalty?"

"Ha!"

"This is strangely amusing."

Boom!

Amidst the laughter, the ruling authority of the Law-Annihilating Dao's branch principle descends from heaven!

Then comes an even more terrifying shadow of the Law-Annihilating Dao, casting its gaze here; the boundless starry Great Dao is influenced, stirred by a minuscule lifeform, forming a terrifying cosmic force that crushes all directions, plunging the universe into twilight.

The entire starry sky of this great world is shrouded by the End-of-Method realm.

All rules and authorities are forbidden; spiritual energy has fallen into inertia, no longer usable.

"What is this?"

Heaven

Blood Dragon Lord and the Hundred Black Hell Sovereigns are filled with utter terror.

Their entire magic power, divine awareness, and rule authorities are bound by that terrifying force; all spirit-based paths have failed, paralyzed by something that resembles rule authority yet is utterly alien.

They cannot comprehend what it is—no ancestral memory contains such a thing!

The destiny of the demon race is boiling at this moment.

No!

The destiny of the demon race is burning at this moment!

The destiny of the demon race burns, forming tangible power, all surging into Tianhuan Diezhu's body; it has been watched by the human Dao for countless years, and now, cornered, it burns its destiny to forge power and vast knowledge, all flooding into Tianhuan Diezhu's body.

In an instant, Tianhuan Diezhu trembles within.

In an instant, she understands many things.

She understands her boundless glorious future, her infinite possibilities—yet now they are about to be cut short; her growth has encountered a great enemy, or rather, the demon race's innate slow growth has brought her terrible misfortune.

"Heavenly Stage,"

"human true immortal maiden…"

Tianhuan Diezhu's voice is hoarse.

She knows that even in her humble beginnings, she encountered a human true immortal maiden—this is immense misfortune; her boundless glorious future may end here.

"Run!"

Tianhuan Diezhu's figure shatters, vanishing in an instant.

In truth, her disappearance preceded her words.

The words themselves were merely an illusion; her true body had long since fled into the boundless starry depths using Dream Dao Dun Fa.

That desolate, lifeless void is the only path the demon Dao has shown her; all other routes—the Zhu Que star domain's dimensional gate, all arrays, even the power of Blood Dragon Lord and other Sovereigns—are useless!

All are dead ends!

Life lies in the desolate, infinite void!

"Mother!"

"Diezhu!"

Xian Diezi, Blood Dragon Lord, and others scream.

They cannot comprehend why the Seven-Catastrophe Sovereign Tianhuan Diezhu fled in blind panic the moment she saw her opponent, reduced to utter cowardice, utterly abandoning the dignity of the No. 1 Defeated Immortal, forsaking all demon kin and relatives without a trace of hesitation.

"Butterfly,"

"is the demon Dao warning you?"

Jiang Ding asks softly.

His words, like a lover's whisper, carry far, shattering layer upon layer of celestial dreams, revealing the true world within.

In this true world, a butterfly has also entered a dream.

This dream has long enveloped the entire Tianhuan Xian Die clan, the Tianhuan Ultimate Domain; within this Six-Path Dream, a butterfly flutters its wings, breaking through layer after layer of dreams.

The dream realm, enough to make many Sixth Tribulation Supreme beings lose themselves, shattered layer upon layer before her, frantically breaking outward, unable to be held back for long.

Even so, the fear in the eyes of the Heavenly Phantom Butterfly Lord grew ever heavier.

This human Sword Dao True Immortal, seemingly reckless, brutal, and direct, would often brutally charge straight into the heart of an enemy race's gathering place and suppress them with a single brutal sword strike — yet in truth possessed a caution utterly at odds with her sword-mad image, having sealed off the battlefield in advance, leaving absolutely no flaw to be found.

"Stop messing around."

"This Sovereign's Great Dream Sword Realm core…"

Jiang Ding, wearing a warm and genial smile, brought his sword down in a single slash.

Boom!

The sword left its sheath, and the Law-Ending Blazing Sun rose slowly into the sky.

Under the gaze of the Law-Ending Great Dao rule branch authority and the Law-Ending Great Dao phantom, strands of Law-Ending rules wove and intertwined to form a falling blazing sun, pressing down upon the azure butterflies that were breaking through the dream realm layer by layer and struggling toward the barren, free starry sky — in an instant annihilating all surrounding space and rules.

Only infinite light remained, infinite destruction.

And also like infinite darkness, for that light did not belong to that azure butterfly; the entire heavens and earth did not belong to her. She could only watch helplessly as the entire starry sky collapsed together with the Law-Ending.

"Screech!"

"Kill! Kill our way out…"

The dream realm was about to break through, freedom was right before her eyes, but the Heavenly Phantom Butterfly Lord no longer dared to keep digging.

In this world, there was not a single living being who could ignore the assault of a human Sword Dao True Immortal and go about their own business, for doing so would bring death — not grievous near-fatal injury, but utter, complete death.

This was the human Sword Dao True Immortal, the terrifying ultimate in offensive warfare across the endless starry sky!

There was no second choice.

She could only, and must, turn around and meet the battle!