Chapter 2092: Shaking the Boundless Starry Sky

Endless thunder, endless storms, centered on the Nine Spirit Domain, spread toward the Ancient God Zhong Senior Qian Shi Gao Jie cluster, toward the Buddha-and-God Da Senior Qian Shi Gao Jie, toward Qingfeng Qingfeng Beidou Star Domain, toward the Seven Killings Star Domain, and further toward the more distant Ziwei Star Domain, Zhu Que Star Domain, Tianlong Star Domain…

Spreading toward the entire boundless starry sky!

The True Immortal Son has begun to affect the boundless starry sky!

The entire boundless starry sky began to storm, to spawn thunder; every storm and every thunder pointed toward the seven great star domains such as Qingfeng Qingfeng Beidou, pointed toward the True Immortal Son born within them.

In that Mo Fa Shi Gao Jie, within the radiance of the Law-Extinguishing Great Dao, a terrifying figure with a long sword at his waist stood silently, gazing into the sky.

At this moment, every living being in the boundless starry sky knew, every one witnessed the birth of a terrifying lifeform.

Supreme Great Sun Sword Immortal!

The Supreme Great Sun Sword Immortal belonging to the human race was ascending to Supreme Sovereign!

In this boundless starry sky, an invincible Supreme Sovereign was being born, about to dominate swathes of star domains, about to launch a bloody cosmic war belonging to the human race's sword cultivators, bringing slaughter and blood to the entire boundless starry sky.

This war would surely not end!

It would surely conclude only with the Sword Immortal Son's victory or death!

Generation after generation, the bloody boundless cosmic starry-sky war launched by the human race's Sword Dao True Immortal Sons was about to begin once more.

All the powerful beings, all the races, all the factions across the entire boundless starry sky grew restless and panicked because of it—fear, excitement, fervor, worry, madness, anger… a thousand different emotions, each one different.

But there was one common point: everyone could only endure, and could not refuse.

……

Qingfeng Qingfeng Beidou, Seven Killings, Greedy Wolf, and the other seven great star domains.

Zhenjun He Huan Dao Lord, Wuji Sword Lord, Burial Heaven Sword Lord, and other Eighth Tribulation Supreme Sovereigns carried an air of declining years; in recent years they often reminisced about old times, visiting many of the opponents and friends they had known. Only these undying old things were still alive, and their relations were rather different from the sword-drawn, bow-stringed hostility of the past.

Several Eighth Tribulation Supreme Sovereigns were playing chess, discussing matters of bygone days, their edge no longer showing.

At this moment the celestial phenomena within the star domain manifested—that terrifying Law-Extinguishing Great Dao phantom, that thunder and storm ceaselessly converging upon a single point—instantly leaving the several Sovereigns dumbfounded.

For a long while, none of them spoke.

For a long while.

"Your Majesty…"

"Now, the name is truly deserved."

Wuji Sword Lord sighed lowly: "This Dao, at this very moment, actually finds myself envying Seven Killings."

"Seven Killings is a sinner to his sect, a villain to his parents, a traitorous disciple to the successive patriarchs—his crimes reach to the heavens… yet to sword cultivation, he is a fortunate sword cultivator."

"While this Dao is a meritorious minister to his sect, a generous and kind ancestor to his descendants, answerable to everyone—yet not a good sword cultivator."

A sour, bitter expression appeared on his face.

"Sword cultivator?"

Zhenjun He Huan Dao Lord and Greedy Wolf Dao Lord snorted with laughter, not joining their conversation.

"Envy?"

"Envy what?"

Burial Heaven Sword Lord said calmly: "From this day forth, every Supreme Sovereign of the human race shall be loyal, shall surely devote heart and soul unto death for Your Majesty, waging war across all heavens; without victory, without establishing the human race's Immortal Dynasty, they shall die on the battlefield, never to retreat."

"It is only a pity that all this brilliance can only be completed by our disciples."

"We… will not see it."

They were already approaching the end of their lifespans.

……

Ziwei Star Domain.

Wan Fa True Immortal Son gazed at the Ziwei Nine Divisions Dao Soldiers standing silently in the distance.

Each of them was clad in sturdy armor and wielded sharp weapons; the formation's pressure was heavy and solemn. Every piece of armor and every weapon had been forged by the strongest Supreme-Grade refiners of the Ziwei Nine Domains. Their battle formations were drilled to perfection, with vast numbers of Supreme Sovereigns filling the ranks—even Eighth Tribulation Supreme Sovereigns stood among them, no different from ordinary soldiers.

This was the powerful Dao Soldiers the Ziwei Nine Great Star Domains had spent hundreds of thousands of years forming!

This former capital of the Immortal Dynasty, the most bountiful star domain, a land of outstanding people and spiritual splendor—now all this abundance had been transformed into a fearsome great army, beginning to take the first step of waging war across the boundless starry sky.

Just as Wan Fa Ancient Emperor had back then, taking the first step on the path of True Immortal Son.

This terrifying great army stood silently in the starry sky, like Rushan, like an abyss; even the Law-Extinguishing anomaly sweeping across the boundless starry sky could not cause any change in their gaze.

"Jiang Ding Zi…"

Wan Fa True Immortal Son glanced at the anomaly in the starry sky.

As early as a hundred-some thousand years ago, she had already achieved Supreme Sovereign, had already begun star-domain warfare. Now she had successively broken through three great star-domain clusters; the star domains under the Yin-Yang Huangtian's actual control had reached twenty-one, and she had swept and slaughtered all the alien races and Divine Dao factions within these star domains, restoring the ancient glory of the human race.

Now, she was beginning her fourth campaign—a place called the Tianyou Star Domain, occupied by a group of Shadow-Dao deities.

Wan Fa True Immortal Son's entire body's pressure was extremely terrifying; yin and yang energies flowed around her, as if about to transcend the mortal world.

She pondered for a long while, then once again cast her gaze upon the great army before her.

"Go."

"Soldiers, trample flat the Tianyou Star Domain cluster, restore the human race's glory once more, rebuild Yin-Yang Huangtian."

Wan Fa True Immortal Son said calmly.

"Yes!"

"Your Majesty!"

Countless Supreme Sovereigns and Heavenly Beings thundered their assent.

Like a flood, they set forth on the campaign, carrying towering terrifying killing intent as they walked toward the planar passage Wan Fa True Immortal Son had opened, toward that gateway where yin and yang energies flowed. Step by step they entered it, intent on cleansing all beings that did not belong to Yin-Yang Huangtian, and once more establishing a glorious human-race Immortal Dynasty!

At the same moment, True Phoenix Son, Fortune True Dragon Son, Sky-Weaving Daughter, and other True Immortal Sons likewise witnessed this anomaly of the human race's Sword Dao True Immortal Son ascending within the boundless starry sky.

The decisions they made were strikingly similar—once again accelerating the speed at which they devoured the surrounding star domains!

……

Fallen Immortal Realm.

Everyone stared at the strange phenomenon in the sky, as if holding their breath.

"Tai Shang…"

"Tai Shang Great Sun Sword Immortal…"

Seven Kill Supreme muttered as if in a dream, unaware of heaven or earth, as if in a dream: "So, the Great Sun senior wasn't yet a Supreme? But I… have already gone from a mere child to a decrepit, dying old Supreme."

Many years had passed. That once-young Seven Kill Dao Child had now entered his twilight years, having only cultivated to the Five Tribulation Supreme before stopping. Just as his master had said, his potential was insufficient, not a match for the previous generation's Seven Kill Dao Child who had contended with the Great Sun Sword Child.

"How fortunate are we…"

"How fortunate is Fallen Immortal Realm…"

Heavenly Beast Supreme, Pill Heaven Supreme, and others sighed.

That generation of Fallen Immortal Realm Dao Children, who could fight on equal footing with the True Immortal during her youth—what fortune was that, what glory?

Great Yin Yang Sword Realm.

"What the hell is this?"

"Isn't that kid a Supreme?"

Yang Bone Supreme shouted, face full of disbelief.

"Hahaha…"

"Pure Yang had me slumber, only so I could witness this day!"

Sun Supreme had successfully advanced to Seven Tribulation Supreme many years ago, then endured a long stretch of time, slumbering many times. Now he was old and decrepit, wrinkles covering his face, looking as though he had one foot in the grave.

But he was laughing uproariously: "True Immortal!"

"A True Immortal of the human race is born in our sect!"

"This old man dies with no regrets today! The patriarchs of all generations die with no regrets!"

"What kind of heaven-gifted genius was the Great Sun Patriarch of those days?"

Sun Supreme laughed long and loud: "A Void Refinement cultivator, who blazed a path capable of birthing a True Immortal!"

"The sages of antiquity could not surpass this."

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha… hahaha… even in the netherworld, the many heroic ghosts will envy this old man…"

The sky of Fallen Immortal Realm was enveloped by countless peals of joyful laughter.

Then, gradually, it shrank and vanished.

This Supreme of Great Yin Yang Sword Realm, destined to be recorded in the endless starry sky's history, a venerable elder worthy of respect—after living far longer than any patriarch of past generations, amid great laughter, passed away suddenly with his Dao companion, his heart holding no regrets whatsoever.