Chapter 2353: Under the Starry Sky, the Glorious Victory of Humanity's Sword Cultivators

The skull of the demon emperor, like Xing Zhou, fell down, plummeting into the starry sky.

"A bunch of trash."

"Wasting the true lord's chance to join the real battle, wasting the true lord's supreme opportunity."

Luo Tian Zhun Di and tens of millions of Tai Shang Da Ri Jian Xiu didn't even glance at the three demon emperor corpses or the countless Dao Bing corpses filling the starry sky, turned and left, instantly merging into the Tai Shang Da Ri Zhu Mo Jian Zhen of the three Sword Emperor commanders, merging like rivers into the sea, indistinguishable in an instant.

At this moment, gazing in all directions, everywhere were the corpses of Wan Fa Xian Mie Dao Bing, floating in the starry sky, even blocking the light from Xing Zhou.

This heaven and earth, like hell, everywhere corpses.

The Wan Fa Xian Chao's thirty million years of heaven's pride and outstanding talents were all buried here, not one left.

The last remnants of a past era are now dissipating, unable to await the golden age in dreams, just like countless cultivators across eras who longed for the golden age.

The final hundred billion Tai Shang Da Ri Jian Xiu of humanity surrounded the Wan Fa Gu Huang.

The number dropped from three hundred billion to one hundred billion, a reduction of ninety-seven percent, a ninety-seven percent mortality rate, yet these terrifying sword cultivators' combat power seemed not weakened but instead grew sharper and more fearsome, the blazing sword light illuminating the ancient star river, tightly cornering a scarred ancient emperor in a corner of the starry sky.

Like silent marching ants, step by step hunting the giant beast.

"Wan Fa Your Majesty,"

"Please go to your death."

The Da Ri Guang Ming Jian Di spoke slowly.

"Please go to your death."

The Da Ri Yang Mang Jian Di spoke fiercely.

"Go to death!"

"Go to death!"

"Go to death————death————death————"

The hundred billion Tai Shang Da Ri Jian Xiu laughed, gazing at the mountain-like Wan Fa Gu Huang, as if looking at a withered bone at home.

Although every sword cultivator knows the terror of a dying beast, the most dangerous moment has arrived, yet they are unwilling, unwilling, not fond of temporarily avoiding the edge, only wanting to attain transcendence in sword Dao through frontal assault.

"Is the sword cultivator's sacred sword transcendence?"

"I too can transcend between life and death!"

The Wan Fa Gu Huang's skull roared within the flesh-and-blood scar mountain peak, this being after he had fully unfolded the Wan Fa Wan Shu Xian Ti, operated to the extreme, accumulated countless variables and variables of the immortal body.

Innumerable power accumulated, bursting forth at this moment.

Boom!

This is the heartbeat's sound, like a furnace's collision, forming the ancient great Dao's tone.

This pulsating sound wave formed a destructive ripple cleansing the four directions, cutting off the continuous accumulation of momentum by the hundred billion Tai Shang Da Ri Jian Xiu, as if some terrifying existence had awakened!

The flesh-and-blood mountain peak stood up!

An unimaginable giant stood between the cosmic star rivers, every muscle fiber, every bone carrying the taste of variables and then causality, the taste of fate, shimmering with the light of the Wan Fa Yuan Shu Gu Lu, the pinnacle of Wan Fa Gu Huang's lifelong pursuit of the immortal Dao.

The Wan Fa Wan Shu Xian Ti had reached peak state!

"Wan Fa!"

"Heaven and Earth Wan Fa Torrent!"

Within the flesh-and-blood mountain peak, the Wan Fa Gu Huang's giant mouth opened and closed.

Though clearly a flesh-and-blood body, when that giant mouth opened and closed, countless flames, countless fate and causality were seen, more like the Wan Fa Shen Lu opening its furnace lid, releasing the stored—one—countless sword lights!

There were sword lights of Qi Ba Yi Dao, sword lights of Guang Ming Yi Dao, sword lights of Da Ri Yi Dao, sword lights of Shui Xing Jian Dao, sword lights of Jin Xing Yi Dao——

Sword lights, nearly infinite and endless, carrying the aura of sword cultivators!

Sword lights, numbering one hundred and three billion!

Each of these sword lights came from every surviving sword cultivator present, these sword lights personally severed by these cultivators over hundreds of years, stored and preserved by the Wan Fa Shen Lu, forming highly targeted sword lights, with strength several times, even ten times that of these cultivators' own sword lights.

This is, using their Dao to return it upon them!

Using the sword cultivators' swords, after being enhanced several or tenfold, to slay the sword cultivators!

This is the Wan Fa Wan Shu immortal Dao, inherently stronger than enemies from birth, because it is to take the enemy's swords, enhance them, and then slay the enemy!

This is the Wan Fa Gu Huang's five-hundred-year-planned and accumulated Wan Fa Torrent!

How to block?

How can one block?

At this moment, countless fates connected to the hundred billion Tai Shang Da Ri Jian Xiu, connected to the three great Sword Emperors and all Zhun Di, each sword cultivator possessing one fate.

These fates indicate that after one in a million breaths, all human sword cultivators will die.

Some beheaded, some torn apart by chariots, some bodies exploded and died, methods varied but all extremely tragic, death unavoidable, this is the future fate.

The cold death fell into the hearts of the three great Sword Emperors, making them feel as if fallen into an ice cellar.

This is the cornered beast's fight, the most dangerous moment.

"Haha!"

"Hahaha————"

The Da Ri Guang Ming Jian Di suddenly laughed.

Immediately, all sword cultivators began laughing, laughing loudly, because the long-awaited final moment had arrived, the transcendent brilliant moment was about to come.

Countless years of slaughter, death, could it not be for today's sword transcendence?

All sword cultivators felt a premonition in their hearts.

Once this brilliant and radiant victory is obtained, the sword Dao will make great progress, the Sword Emperor will take a great step in the Emperor realm, below the Sword Emperor there is hope of becoming Sword Emperor, and below the Zhun Di, cultivation will surely undergo a leap-like transformation.

Victory!

As long as the victory of the sacred sword transcendence!

"Tai Shang!"

"Tai Shang Da Ri Gu Huang's Final Annihilation Sword Formation!"

"The sun is about to fall, the divine moon is about to be torn apart, the immortal Dao and heaven and earth are about to enter the degenerate age, all immortals and gods will fall into the starry sky, transcendence will cease to exist — the path of destroying the Dharma will flourish greatly — "

Countless sword cultivators chanted in unison, proclaiming to heaven and earth; the will of the sword Dao was resolute and radiant, advancing without hesitation.

The souls and bodies of all sword cultivators burned, their sword Dao forms consumed in flame, everything poured into this single sword — moving toward death to be reborn.

These absolute wills triggered a cataclysm of heaven and earth!

Wuu—

Wuu wuu—

In countless starry realms, heaven and earth wept, the great Dao shattered, the eternal will of the ancient sun and moon dissipated, the Tai Shang Da Ri Huang's Demon-Slaying Sword Formation disintegrated, burned, and unleashed its final sword.

This sword pierced through time, causality, and the great Dao, reaching the far shore, slashing toward the sword accumulated by the Wan Fa Gu Huang over five hundred years!

This is the final sword!

Both sides' dreams, beliefs, and yearning for the great Dao converged entirely upon this last strike!

At this moment, time lost all meaning.

At the instant the Wan Fa torrent and the Tai Shang Final Annihilation Sword Formation touched, heavenly laws solidified, heaven and earth turned half-black half-white, light and shadow ceased to flow, and the great Dao vanished.

No one knows how long passed.

Heaven and earth regained light.

Boom!

On the battlefield, of the hundred billion human sword cultivators, eighty billion silently turned to flying ash and vanished, body and soul destroyed.

"Kill!"

"Kill kill kill—"

The remaining two billion human sword cultivators, each wounded, near death, yet roared frenziedly, body and sword as one, charging forward, eyes blazing hot and greedy like wolves.

Here it comes!

That moment has arrived!

In the hearts of all human sword cultivators arose an unmistakable battle intuition: this final slaughter, ninety-nine percent of them will die, the survivors at most fewer than a hundred, possibly fewer than ten, but those who survive will all ascend to Sword Emperor, each walking far along the sword Dao.

Enough!

This is truly enough!

If a sword cultivator cannot reach the peak, dying in battle is only fitting — there is nothing to be dissatisfied with!

Enough!

"Hahaha!"

"Kill! Kill kill kill—"

The remaining two billion Tai Shang Da Ri sword cultivators laughed madly, walking toward death, toward life and death, all believing they would inevitably be among the final ten survivors.

Such is their arrogance.

Such is their belief in inevitable victory.

Silence.

Silence opposite.

The Wan Fa Gu Huang silently watched this scene.

He had only a skull left; the myriad laws and myriad forms of his immortal body were shattered, the Wan Fa Divine Furnace reduced to just a lid, all his means exhausted, no trump cards remaining.

Defeated.

Already defeated.

Even if a miracle occurred, it would merely mean slaying all these divine soldiers, letting the Tai Shang Da Ri waste hundreds of thousands of years, only to rebirth such a sword cultivator army after hundreds of thousands of years.

This is still the case if a miracle happens.

"Emperor,"

"The supreme sovereign of heaven and earth."

The Wan Fa Gu Huang slightly closed his eyes, then opened them.

"Emperor, only death at the hands of an Emperor."

"Only death at the hands of another Emperor, forever thus."

Boom!

The Wan Fa Gu Huang's body exploded, turned illusory, vanished, escaping this battlefield.

Two billion sword cultivators could not stop an Emperor's escape; before the outcome was fully decided, the Tai Shang Da Ri Gu Huang would not interfere in the sacred sword duels of sword cultivators, just as he did not block the escape.

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