Chapter 830: Beheading

The Great Clarity Flying Sword soared through the sky, causing the stars to fall!

Heaven and Earth reflected her arrival; the sky of absolute darkness existed solely to highlight her.

She is the Great Sun Monarch of this world!

Chong Chong Guang Zi's heart trembled.

The sword path of the Eastern Extreme Demon Gate has truly emerged, forging its own path of sword Dao.

Even if not as profound as the Sword Pavilion's path, merely confined to the current realm, the future remains unknown.

Yet at this moment, it undoubtedly bloomed with brilliant light.

"Haha,"

"Hahaha..."

Chong Chong Guang Zi suddenly laughed aloud: "Within Heaven and Earth, another sword path has been added; my sword path's nourishment has increased by one portion, widened by one portion."

"Kill!"

He raised his head; his body's phantom collapsed into points of spiritual light, all merging into the pure gold Great Sun Flying Sword before him. Arrays everywhere creaked, operating at overload regardless of consequences, disregarding everything.

"Sword Nine · Light!"

Chong Chong Guang Zi shouted low.

The light of his Great Sun Flying Sword suddenly blazed!

This sword light was so bright it broke through the absolute darkness formed by Dai Sen's Sun Sword Domain; endless light shone upon the world, illuminating all heavens, with endless sword Dao will pressing down on all directions.

This sword technique was created when he broke through to Nascent Soul, representing the peak of that time!

"Light!"

The Great Sun Flying Sword illuminated all directions!

The sword Dao light fell upon Jiang Ding, upon his soul core, completely disregarding his own location.

This is a typical sword cultivator's life-risking, desperate killing sword technique!

Let alone that this is the will of an array, not the true body; even if the true body were here, he would do the same, confident in his own invincibility, certain he could slay the opponent first while remaining unharmed, needing no worry whatsoever.

The instant the sword Dao light shone, the sword arrived with the light, landing within the young man in green robes' soul.

Killing intent covered the body.

Utterly abrupt, appearing suddenly without any journey, just like the ultimate truth of Heaven and Earth; wherever it shines, it arrives, as if humans had defined the rules.

"Life-risking?"

"Life-risking again."

Jiang Ding shook his head, saying: "But you, Chong Chong Guang Zi, as a will of sword Dao, you lack the qualification to risk your life against me."

Whoosh!

Within the absolute darkness of the sky curtain, the Great Clarity Flying Sword led the Dai Sen Sun beam forward, arriving here.

Life-risking is utterly useless!

Her speed was fast enough to crush this tactical disadvantage; she paid no mind to such things.

"Slash!"

Jiang Ding said calmly.

The Great Clarity Flying Sword precisely slashed onto the void, onto the Great Sun Flying Sword which had already completely turned to light.

Buzz...

The two flying swords touched; there was no sharp sound metal should make. Under sword qi thunder-sound, under refining swords into threads, under sword technique, both had turned to light, transformed in form, becoming light containing their own will.

At this moment, the two flying swords collided; the terrifying sword qi and sword Dao will within them were annihilating each other.

One side carried the aura of destruction, law-breaking, law-prohibiting, and devastation, plus the inherent gravitational and magnetic forces of celestial bodies; seemingly disparate, yet seemingly unified, these were the various characteristics inherent to stars, just as humans have hands, feet, mouth, nose, and ears.

The other side was the metaphysical Great Sun, the philosophical Great Sun, absolute killing and destruction, the Great Sun in the hearts of countless generations of Great Sun sword cultivators.

Neither side was right or wrong.

In the world of Immortal Dao, when cultivators reach the very peak, they may indeed transform their bodies into the Great Sun, existing eternally, illuminating all heavens for hundreds of millions of years.

Whatever the strong wish the Great Sun to be, that is what the Great Sun is!

Whatever the strong declare correct, that is what is correct!

Buzz...

Two completely different Great Suns collided, fighting desperately; the sword Dao will pressed forward relentlessly, not returning until the enemy was slain, cruel and resolute.

Space constantly shattered, constantly dissolved.

Heaven and Earth constantly shifted between light and darkness; the terrifying aura of destruction shrouded all directions, as if the end of the world had arrived then, as if the world was about to plunge into utter chaos, and all living beings were destined to die.

Finally, it gradually calmed.

Boom!

A broken pure gold Great Sun Flying Sword was thrown backward; the sword body snapped, leaving only the tip; its aura dropped drastically, and points of spiritual light collapsed between the sword edges.

He was approaching the end of his life.

Affected by this, the Great Sun Qingse Jianzong's mountain gate collapsed, sinking like churning boiling water; as the great formation was broken, the entire earth veins and spiritual veins suffered damage.

"Ming Chong Guang,"

"I look forward to seeing your true body; this day may not be too far off."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

Clang!

The Great Clarity Flying Sword still retained the light of the Dai Sen Sun; it flashed once and vanished, piercing straight through Chong Chong Guang Zi's brow.

"Jiang Ding Zi..."

Before dying, Chong Chong Guang Zi instinctively gripped the sword hilt before him.

For an instant, the entire world seemed to subtly freeze.

Earth, fire, wind, water, time, space, and cause and effect all seemed to freeze at this moment, transcending everything; heaven and earth unfurled like an ink wash painting, and all things became simple brushstroke images.

But in the end, it was only a seeming — nothing actually happened.

Just an illusion.

Boom!

Ming Chong Chong Guang Zi's illusory body crumbled, turning into a wisp of spiritual light that completely dispersed.

"This is an immortal…"

Jiang Ding's hair stood on end; the words were about to leave his mouth, but he instinctively shut it, vaguely sensing a primal terror.

Immortal art!

This was absolutely something related to immortal art!

Ming Chong Chong Guang Zi back then must have obtained something related to immortal art; as the Sword Son of the Darifa Sect with the topmost comprehension of domains, he must have comprehended something from it.

Perhaps, this was precisely the reason for his disappearance.

'However,'

'In the end, he was still a defeated subordinate of mine.'

Jiang Ding calmed his emotions, thinking coldly.

In the instant of severing that wisp of sword Dao will, many insights rose to his heart — insights into swordsmanship, sword intent, and most importantly, the Sword Dao Indestructible realm.

Many inspirations and comprehensions surged in like tides, filling his entire heart; the exploration of the Sword Dao Fourth Realm, which had once seemed a despairingly long distance away, now seemed within reach.

Jiang Ding temporarily restrained his insights, not sinking into them.

This place was not safe.

"Greetings, Sword Son!"

"We respectfully welcome the Sword Son's return to the sect!"

Below, Master Tianyang Master Dinghai Zhenjun, Fang Master Dinghai Zhenjun, and the others no longer hesitated; they paid reverent, grand obeisance, expressing submission to the true Sword Son of the Darifa Sect, offering up all their humility.

"May you, for ten thousand ages and ten thousand generations, shine the glory of the Sword Dao across the myriad heavens for billions of years, forever flourishing!"

They prostrated themselves, as if they had seen the sovereign of the Sword Dao.

"I too wish all of you that each may have a dragon-like Sword Dao…"

Jiang Ding gave a slight nod.

He casually tossed down a wisp of vibrant blue-gold sword Qi, merging it into the current highest peak of the Darifa Sect.

This wisp of sword Qi would take residence in the Darifa Sect, filling the void left by the deaths of Sword Sun Master Dinghai Zhenjun and others, preventing the Darifa Sect from being subsequently destroyed by the demon race and the entire sect perishing.

This was not something he wished to see.

The hundreds of millions of humans on this grassland would suffer because of it; they were innocent and did not deserve such a fate.

Of course, this was only a precaution below Soul Transformation, used to handle enemies at the Nascent Soul level and the like.

If a Soul Transformation-level enemy appeared, it would be a heavenly calamity, and this would not be of much use.

Having done all this.

Jiang Ding paid no heed to the looks of Fang Master Dinghai Zhenjun, Master Tianyang Master Dinghai Zhenjun — the Grand Elder of the Darifa Sect — and the others, who wished to speak but did not dare to ask.

He no longer cared about this place; he turned and left.

(End of this chapter)

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