Chapter 2310

The battlefield of the Wu Jin Kong Kong now echoes with a faint, mournful song, its timing unknown.

At this moment, the final battle to become emperor in this era resounds; all True Immortals except the Wan Fa Zhen Xianzi lie gravely wounded and near death, their past selves already dead, affecting the continuity of their present existence.

Now, beneath the starry sky, only the Wan Fa Zhen Xianzi stands upright, a solitary figure, how desolate.

"Wan Fa,"

"Dao friend, you are about to die."

Jiang Ding sighed softly: "Years of companionship, I thank you here; in the countless tens of millions of years to come, and even longer ages, I will not forget your name."

Millions of years of sincere cooperation, jointly exploring the forefront of immortal Dao science and technology, sharing everything—how could there be no emotion?

Yet, the first lesson a mature True Immortal learns is to separate emotion from reality.

Clang!

The green-clad youth, amidst the radiance of the Mie Fa Great Dao, drew his sword and struck straight ahead.

This sword was hazy and indistinct, reflecting a past scene: a lonely, solitary sovereign standing in the starry sky, with no one beside him; all perished in the flow of time, vanished, leaving no familiar silhouette.

This endless starry sky sees people come and go, born and die, yet it bears no relation to the lonely sovereign.

These are spirits unrelated to the bustling human world.

This lonely sovereign stands amidst the vast nine heavens; the radiance of the Mie Fa Great Dao fully blooms behind him, drop by drop, yet inevitably guides the myriad world-clusters of the Wu Jin Kong Kong toward the Mie Fa era—immortals die one by one, supreme beings and quasi-emperors perish in succession, exhausted of lifespan and passing away.

After the old immortals die, no new immortals are born, not even Qi-refining cultivators...

Mie Fa!

Mo Fa!

The Mo Fa truly arrives like a flood; no spirit can stop an aging emperor!

All cultivators who witnessed this scene were horrified, their bodies and souls trembling.

Yet none dared speak, for all could see this aging emperor had already shown sufficient benevolence—every cultivator enjoys the happiness of dying of natural lifespan, no one deprives cultivators of what they already possess.

"The past..."

The lonely sovereign standing deep in the starry sky raised his head, as if seeing something from past times, lifted his sword, and struck.

Clang!

Clang clang clang!

The sword's cry rose and fell, echoing through the future Wu Jin Kong Kong, then triggering turmoil in the present Wu Jin Kong Kong, forming an incredibly terrifying future-time sword that slashed toward the solitary Wan Fa Zhen Xianzi in the present world.

"Come!"

"Wan Fa! A late-era ancient emperor of the forbidden zone bids you farewell—are you happy?!!"

Jiang Ding let out a low roar, his voice somewhat deranged.

The sword-light from the future entered the Wan Fa Zhen Xianzi's entire pupil, leaving no gap, completely filled by this future Dao sword-light.

"My father once said the future is an indeterminate number!"

"This is absolutely not the future!"

The Wan Fa Zhen Xianzi's beautiful eyes instantly turned blood-red, her visage ferocious as she shouted: "You must already be gravely wounded, suffering the backlash of past times—you will surely die by my hand!"

The grand Dao phenomenon of the Yin-Yang Taiji diagram blossomed behind the immortal, unable to circulate; while in the diagram, the immortal's seven orifices bled instantly, her immortal body sprouted cracks, the immortal Dao origin mercilessly extracted, forming streams of immortal-source substance flowing into the Yin-Yang Dao, then generating Yin-Yang Heaven-Earth two qi that surged into the Wan Fa Xuan Qiong Yu Ming Seal.

Hum!

Hum hum!

In an instant, this supreme treasure jade seal, forged with all the power of the immortal dynasty, burst forth with endless light, fully merging with the Yin-Yang Dao; the jade seal began infinite expansion, instantly becoming infinite in size, obscuring all visible starry sky, omnipresent and all-encompassing.

The sky suddenly darkened.

"Sky, Xing Zhou..."

The Great Sun Yang Mang Sword Emperor and others abruptly lifted their heads.

The deep, distant starry sky suddenly turned into a Bai Yu wall—an infinitely wide Bai Yu wall—as if the entire sky of the Wu Jin Kong Kong had been filled by this seal, forming an immense, terrifying pressure that crushed all beings of heaven and earth across the battlefield.

This terrifying pressure had long surpassed the ultimate of force, forming law, forming the Great Dao rules.

This is the Seal of World Destruction!

At this moment, a leisurely sword-light crossed countless spaces and times to arrive here; the sword-light drifted, hazy and insubstantial, lacking much mighty presence, and simply landed on the infinite jade wall seal, emitting a clear, crisp ding-dong sound, like two jade bi colliding.

Then, the near-infinite Bai Yu wall seal simply appeared with cracks, shattering.

The jade seal that filled all visible starry sky shattered, breaking into divine mountains and continents, collapsing toward the four directions of the cosmic star river; some fragments fell into the Qian Qian world, becoming new mountain peaks, eternally altering the geography of the Qian Qian world.

"Pfft!"

Wan Fa Zhen Xianzi, as if struck by lightning, spat blood and retreated, her beautiful face covered in pallor.

At this moment, the starry sky was so quiet.

All three great True Immortals were gravely wounded and near death, unable even to stand; the faint, hidden lament in the Wu Jin Kong Kong grew clearer—this is the reluctance of the three great heaven-earth Daos.

"Three Dao friends,"

"Do you still have a jade-and-stone-burning final strike?"

Jiang Ding gazed long at that solitary ancient emperor's silhouette from the future, then turned his head to look at the three gravely wounded True Immortals, speaking lightly.

His voice carried a hint of sorrow.

Loneliness, like a tide, surged forth, unnoticed seeping into his heart; this feeling was so real that he instantly understood the state of mind of that future lonely ancient emperor at that time.

From then on, beneath the Wu Jin Kong Kong, no peers could be seen.

"Sigh..."

"Recalling the past, vigorous years..."

The Liu Dao Hui Hui Zhen Xianzi sighed softly, with no further words.

Boom!

His tattered form completely turned into flying ashes; the entire Liu Dao Hui Hui immortal body and soul actively collapsed, transforming into unimaginable terrifying power that all surged into the Liu Dao Hui Hui Great Dao, causing the Liu Dao Hui Hui Great Dao beneath the Wu Jin Kong Kong to fully manifest, a heavy, terrifying Dao pressure weighing upon the starry sky.

Such terrifying pressure even pressed the blue-clad youth down by a large margin.

"Husband,"

"Our bond of nine lives and nine existences will certainly never end."

The Weaving Heaven Maiden gazed deeply at the blue-clad youth, her expression and sorrow in her eyes never changing, after which her marital destiny body and soul shattered and dissolved, fully merging into the Marital Destiny Dao, allowing this Dao to manifest from heaven and earth, forming one after another inseparable marital destiny phenomena.

In Wu Jin Kong Kong, the red thread connecting the blue-clad youth and the Weaving Heaven Maiden grew ever stronger, indivisible.

The Weaving Heaven Maiden in the Marital Destiny Dao must forever be entangled with her chosen lover, bound together, and no one can separate them.

(End of Chapter)