Chapter 2207: Sword Slays the True Dragon Scion in the Flow of Past Time

The sword immortal's blade repelled the great enemy!

He gradually accumulated a terrifying sword Dao momentum, and throughout this starry expanse, whispers of the law-destroying sword Dao filled the air, causing the hearts of the many human sword cultivators watching the battle to surge uncontrollably, unable to restrain themselves.

The death knell of the innate fortune great Dao of this era is tolling!

"The ignorant arrogance of sword cultivators!"

"Delusional fantasies!"

"How could I, the Emperor, have been defeated?"

The fortune true dragon scion gave a cold, sinister smile.

On him, there was no sign of dejection or despair despite the decline; instead, he remained full of confidence, as if victory were already within reach.

Hum!

In the mind of the true dragon scion, the entire Myriad Dragon Imperial Heaven trembled, and then layer upon layer of golden fortune true fire appeared.

The Myriad Dragon Imperial Heaven and the Myriad Dragon Palace are burning!

This immortal Dao miracle, built over hundreds of millions of years by countless beings, is burning; the fortune fire rises straight to the nine heavens, shaking the firmament, and endless streams of fortune power flow ceaselessly toward the fortune true dragon scion, rapidly healing his wounds, causing his aura to surge exponentially, reaching a terrifying peak in an instant.

The power of the true immortal is boundless and endless!

This inevitably instills fear in all beings; no one can see the end of the true immortal, forever without limit, always possessing the power to suppress the endless starry expanse.

"Obtuse and unresponsive."

"Some ridiculous things cannot prolong your time until death in battle."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly, in regret.

He regretted that his opponent failed to grasp reality, always clinging to some illusory, unreal fantasy.

Clang!

Jiang Ding held the Taiqing flying sword, standing amidst the layers of law-destroying great Dao, and thrust out a sword.

The sword light momentarily solidified heaven and earth, causing dozens of star fields to pause.

Within the star field, a sword light suddenly appeared.

At the moment this sword light manifested, time in the star field suddenly plunged into a terrifying turbulence, becoming incomprehensibly more chaotic than before—by countless tens of thousands of times.

"This, this is..."

Yuan stared wide-eyed in an instant, his fingers trembling.

"Time!"

"Time! Time..."

The hearts of the supremely powerful human supremes—Beidou Supreme, Seven Slaughter Sword Supreme, and others—were shaken with dread.

What did they see?

They saw a terrifying miracle appearing between the star fields, and this miracle precisely avoided them, these ants, allowing them, as outsiders, to gaze upon the miraculous battlefield of creation with transcendent vision.

It is time!

The time of the star field is flowing backward!

Under the sword immortal's single stroke, the time of the entire Tianlong Star Field flowed backward, the cosmic star river great Dao reversed, endless matter flowed in reverse, and the star field's time suddenly retreated by an extremely brief instant, returning to the moment when the sword immortal, wielding the Heaven-Earth-Human Emperor Sword, slashed toward the fortune true dragon scion.

At this moment!

In this past moment of time!

A terrifying sword light crossed over from the future and, together with the Heaven-Earth-Human Emperor Sword, slashed toward the past fortune true dragon scion.

This is nothing less than two Supreme Yang Great Sun Sword Immortals acting simultaneously!

The two were originally one, joining forces as the past and present Supreme Yang Great Sun Sword Immortals in a single strike!

How perfectly coordinated, how terrifying!

Dare I ask,

In this endless starry expanse, who can withstand the joint strike of two Supreme Yang Great Sun Sword Immortals?

Can the fortune true dragon scion do so?

"No!"

"Impossible!"

"You cannot reverse the Emperor's time!"

The past fortune true dragon scion's face showed a look of terror.

What did he see?

He saw the future Supreme Yang Great Sun Sword Immortal attacking him!

What is my future self doing?!!!!

Trash!

Time seemed to slow down.

That extremely brief instant seemed like a lifetime.

Because, beings have begun to meddle with the power of time, many things are no longer fixed, seeming both real and illusory, hard to distinguish.

The fortune true dragon scion heard a voice faintly transmitted.

"Fellow Daoist,"

"Please enjoy my sword Dao work, created two hundred thousand years ago yet never appreciated by anyone—now finally, a worthy being has arrived to appreciate it."

"This is the great fortune of a sword cultivator's life."

Jiang Ding said lightly: "This sword is named the Void-Shattering Chaos-Ancient Sword!"

"This sword, together with the Great Sun Void-Shattering Time Sword, forms a pair; both swords arise from the Void-Shattering Immortal Art, blending the wisdom of myriad human sword cultivator immortal arts, grounded in the law-destroying Dao, space, causality, and the five elements, using law-destroying as the blade, mobilizing the power of time to slay enemies, and is my supreme sword Dao work to date."

"Sword technique development is not easy, consuming much effort."

"Please, fellow Daoist, appraise one or two."

Clang!

As the words fell, the sword's cry lingered, melodious and pleasing to the ear.

"Kill!"

"Kill kill kill..."

The True Dragon Son of Fortune had no thought of answering, only a ferocious roar.

All the human cultivators watching the battle held their breath, gazing at the battlefield beyond the flow of time.

They saw a scene beyond comprehension.

Past time and present time flickered in and out of view, intertwining and flashing.

In the past time, the True Dragon Son of Fortune burned himself, burned the Nine Armies of the True Dragon Guard, the Immortal Dynasty's vast armies turned to ash in swaths, the flesh and blood of the Golden Dragon of Fortune began to wither, the indestructible dragon soul began to exhaust.

All power surged into the Jade Seal atop his head, causing it to crack and transform into the River Chart and Luo Writing.

The True Dragon Son of Fortune held the River Chart in his left hand and the Luo Writing in his right, resembling an ancient sage-king who taught and transformed myriad races.

"Command!"

"Heavenly Fortune Grand Dao—Annihilate Fortune!"

In the past time, the True Dragon Son of Fortune trod upon the Heavenly Fortune Grand Dao, burning himself with a ferocious roar, voice hoarse and strength spent, like a beast fallen into a trap.

At the same time, in the flickering present-time vision, the True Dragon Son of Fortune in reality likewise burned himself, likewise produced the River Chart and Luo Writing in his hand, and spoke just as his past self did.

"Heavenly Fortune Grand Dao!"

"Annihilate Fortune!"

"Annihilate fortune! Annihilate fortune! Annihilate fortune..."

The hoarse, exhausted roars of the past and present True Dragon Sons, at this moment, felt the utmost chill—this is the fear of life in the face of death, no living being fears not death.

In an instant, great terror descended upon the Supreme Yang Sword Immortal Maiden.

"Fortune..."

Jiang Ding's heart gave a sudden jolt.

He looked back between heaven and earth, the starry river, and suddenly realized he had unknowingly entered a realm of dead silence and darkness, with no light, no thing, just this despairing darkness.

Besides this, there was nothing.

At this moment, Jiang Ding suddenly understood what fortune is.

Fortune is the connection between living beings and heaven and earth.

Wherever there is a living being, there must be fortune; wherever there is a living being, there must be interaction with the matter and energy in heaven and earth, leaving traces.

Once a living being's fortune is completely extinguished, it means utter death.

Heavenly Fortune Grand Dao, Annihilate Fortune!

This is a terrifying attack method whereby a living being who masters the Heavenly Fortune Grand Dao, at a horrible cost, forcibly erases all fortune of another living being—akin to certain death!

Miraculous, invincible—this is the True Dragon Son's attack.

No solution exists, a death sentence!

"In this world,"

"There is no such thing as a death sentence."

"So-called death sentences are no different from chopping off an enemy's head with a knife and then declaring it certain death—merely placing the result beforehand."

The fear in Jiang Ding's heart was severed in an instant by the sword soul, and he said lightly: "Before the death sentence is even triggered, my sword has already severed all things."

"This is the fact now unfolding."

Sword cultivators are thus arrogant.

He is not speculating, but stating a fact, an invincible fact.

(End of chapter)