Chapter 2347: You say I am as weak as an ant, Emperor

This starry battlefield saw threads of crystal silk appear, connecting scroll after scroll, each bearing the future fate of a sword cultivator.

Eight Tribulations Supreme, Domain Light Sword Venerable, dead by dismemberment in three breaths;

Eight Tribulations Supreme, Chaos Sword Venerable, dead by beheading in five breaths;

Preparatory Emperor Mingcheng, dead by chaotic blade dismemberment in six breaths——

Under the Five Great Immortal Arts, one after another sword cultivator of the Supreme Great Sun Immortal Dynasty revealed their fate, all extremely brief, recounting the final moment of these sword cultivators' lives.

Each designated sword cultivator felt an inexplicable chill rise in their heart, their sword heart intensely uneasy.

It seemed these Five Great Immortal Arts suppressed everything in Shen Zhou!

An inexplicable dread and gloom enveloped all sword cultivators' hearts, an indescribable, unviewable, unguessable terror.

"Ha!"

A sword cultivator suddenly laughed aloud.

This was a very ordinary sword cultivator, merely at the Heavenly Human realm; the Ancient Emperor's fate showed he would die of qi deviation in two breaths, yet he laughed, utterly indifferent.

"Hahaha!"

Next to laugh was the Domain Light Sword Venerable, fated to die by dismemberment in three breaths, who laughed wildly, like a madman drawing his sword before nobles.

"Hahaha——"

"Hahaha——hahaha——"

Sword cultivator after sword cultivator—Great Sun Bright Light, Great Sun Yang Ferocity, Seven Slaughter, and others—burst into loud laughter.

Not a trace of apprehension facing the Ancient Emperor, nor any worship of the peerless heavenly pride beyond the age; it was as if the chilling omen in their sword hearts was false.

Is that false?

No, this is true—the Ancient Emperor is just this dangerous, even if his numerical power is inferior to yours.

But so what?

So what?!!

Ah?

So what?

Every sword cultivator who came to this battlefield—who among them did not comprehend the Dao in death?

Who lacked awakening in death?

The Ancient Emperor of Myriad Laws' move—trying to overwhelm with momentum—is utterly laughable!

"Myriad Laws!"

"Paltry weakling, hurry and come die!"

The Great Sun Bright Light Sword Emperor laughed wildly as he drew his sword.

Infinite light, infinite brilliance—only ultimate light, ultimate destruction, no impurities mixed in, even the Sword Emperor's annihilating power regarded as impurity and eradicated, purity pushed to the extreme!

This is the most orthodox path of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, now blossoming in radiance in the hands of a sword emperor!

The pinnacle of immortal Dao science and wisdom of the present immortal dynasty, the Imperial Supreme Great Sun Demon-Slaying Sword Formation turning, the sword intent of three billion human sword cultivators advancing toward death condensing, this sword became infinite light, infinite radiance, piercing, transcending, with no variables, thus meeting the Ancient Emperor's Five Great Immortal Arts and slashing upward in defiance.

This sword of infinite light, this sword transcending the nine heavens, slashed toward the Ancient Emperor's Five Great Immortal Arts.

The starry sky fell silent for an instant.

To outsiders, the sword light was unobservable, but to every sword cultivator within the immortal dynasty's sword formation, it was clearly visible, slow-motion-like, every detail manifest; merely seeing such a sword, many sword cultivators involuntarily became immersed, tears filling their eyes, their sword Dao realm swiftly climbing.

Enough, truly enough!

This top sword Dao wisdom of the Infinite Starry Sky, this top sword Dao slaughter—merely witnessing it suffices to surpass countless slaughters; this is why the true sword cultivators of the Infinite Starry Sky advance one after another, one generation dying, the next continuing forward to join the army—truly, merely witnessing is a heaven-defying opportunity surpassing one's original sword Dao realm limit, naturally achieving breakthrough.

Clang!

Ding-dong!

A lingering sound, like large and small pearls falling on a jade plate, melodious to the extreme, trembling the cultivator's soul and spirit.

All cultivators witnessing the battlefield saw that the sword of infinite light, striking the Five Great Immortal Arts, was as if cutting real beautiful jade; all kinds of light, karmic fate arts manifested under the sword light, unable to transcend, and in the instant of contact with the sword light, shattered into countless fragments scattering.

These fragments sparkled with five-colored light in the sunlight, dreamlike, exquisitely beautiful.

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

At the instant the Five Great Immortal Arts shattered, the threads of fate connected to each sword cultivator's body snapped.

"Haha—

"

The Domain Light Sword Venerable's laughter cut off abruptly; in an instant, torn apart by five horses, truly dead by dismemberment.

"Ha「—

The Chaos Sword Venerable died by beheading.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!"

Preparatory Emperor Mingcheng died by chaotic blade dismemberment, exactly as shown in the karmic scroll, not a hair's difference.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha——hahaha——hahaha——"

Sword cultivator after sword cultivator laughed wildly, laughed maniacally, then died, exactly as the Ancient Emperor's fate dictated; at the instant the Five Great Immortal Arts shattered, it was as if the Arts pulled their lives, and in the moment the Arts were broken, they died thus, not a hair's difference.

This is a heart-annihilating art!

In an instant, from Unity to Heavenly Human to Preparatory Emperor, millions of Supreme Great Sun Immortal Dynasty sword cultivators died in battle!

Attacking the Five Elements Immortal Art is suicide, and not every sword cultivator bears fate-threads—only some do; you die while others come to no harm—who could accept that?

Even the tightest military formation, under such an art, would have its morale shaken!

However!

Hahaha!

"Hahaha—hahaha—"

The Great Sun sword cultivators laughed maniacally, whether dead or alive, no one cared, jesting, angry, scolding—even death could not stop their laughter!

The scorching sword intent did not cool down, but instead surged even higher!

Heart-Slaying?

Hahaha, do you even deserve it?

You don't deserve it!!!

Pfft!

The solemn and profound Wan Fa Ancient Emperor, like a god-king, paid a terrible price.

Under this boundless radiant sword light, his Wan Fa Five Great Immortal Arts were shattered head-on, and then the sword light still had surplus power, directly slicing through his robe, leaving a deep, bone-revealing bloodstain on his Wan Fa Myriad Immortal Bodies.

This is the price!

Screw your mom!

Screw your fate!

Ancient Emperor, screw your mom!!!

Ah?

The Imperial Tai Shang Da Ri Slay Demon Sword Formation, the most brilliant crystallization of immortal wisdom of the Tai Shang Da Ri Immortal Dynasty, are you joking with your mom?

This imperial sword formation, from formation, to operation, to detection, to locking, to power concentration, penetration, and every other aspect, is utterly supreme in power!

Weak point?

Force dissipation?

Breaking ten forces with one force?

Do you even deserve it?

You don't deserve it!

If your formation mastery hasn't reached near the level of Tai Shang Da Ri Gu Huang, at least not far behind, what formation mastery, what army formation mastery do you have to treat one part as ten?

Does Wan Fa Ancient Emperor have such mastery?

Wan Fa Ancient Emperor does not!

So he can only hard-block, must hard-block, and must pay the price!

"Weakling!"

"A weak emperor like an ant!"

"You should die! Die die die!"

The Great Sun Bright Light Sword Emperor, the Great Sun Yang Savage Sword Emperor, the Seven Slaughter Sword Emperor, and the three billion human sword cultivators ignored the millions of fallen sword cultivators, laughing, laughing madly, in an instant gone berserk, eyes blood-red, body and sword as one, they flew forth to slaughter.

Haha!

"A weak emperor like an ant?"

"This emperor indeed is!"

Wan Fa Ancient Emperor also laughed.

He casually tore open his elegant moon-white immortal robe on his body, revealing his sturdy upper body, revealing the bleeding wound on his chest, sneering as he laughed and charged toward the three billion sword cultivators of the Tai Shang Da Ri Immortal Dynasty, his elegant, harmonious immortal wind and dao-bone aura gone, now more like an old rascal in the market, shameless and reckless.

In fact, this is his original self.

In his wound, clearly visible, blazingly displayed, the Wan Fa Myriad Immortal Body instantly deciphered part of the Imperial Tai Shang Da Ri Slay Demon Formation, more secrets of the formation were analyzed and solved by endless variables of fate, the progress of Wan Fa power generation suddenly surged upward.

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