Chapter 608

The Cycle Great Dao governs reincarnation, its great power revolving in endless succession, ever-renewing.

Under the coordinated action of the eight Great Dao swords, the terrifying corrosive force of the blood flame was nearly neutralized; even where corrosion occurred, it restored instantly with a flash of light.

"Go!"

Luo Fu swung his right hand and pointed at the Netherblood Sea.

The eight Great Dao swords immediately pierced through the void and flew toward the Netherblood Sea.

As they flew, their volumes grew rapidly with the wind, continuously expanding.

By the time they reached the surface of the Netherblood Sea, the eight Great Dao swords had swollen to a height of ten million zhang.

Boom— Boom— Boom—

Crack!

A force of annihilation, capable of slaying all things, emanated from the eight Great Dao swords; as the eight Great Daos interwove, they unleashed an utterly terrifying destructive power upon the swords.

Without the slightest effort, the eight Great Dao swords shattered the blockade of the Blood Sea Array and descended upon the Netherblood Sea, stirring up colossal waves of blood.

Hum— Hum— Hum—

The moment the eight Great Dao swords settled, they began to resonate with one another.

In an instant, they coalesced into a world, enveloping all of Ancestor Minghe's hundreds of millions of Blood Spirit Sons within it.

An ordinary world had no effect whatsoever on the Blood Sea Array.

The blood flame conjured by the Blood Sea Array could corrode even the void of the Primordial World, let alone a world of a lower tier.

But the world forged by the eight Great Dao swords was different: the eight Great Daos intertwined with the Dao of the Sword to form a dense curtain of blades, completely covering the world's boundary.

The light barrier formed by the Great Daos effortlessly resisted the corrosion of the blood flame.

Immediately afterward, the entire spatial dimension froze by countless times.

Under the pressure of spatial force, the hundreds of millions of Blood Spirit Sons all halted, and the rate at which their primordial essence burned dropped by an entire tier.

Causing the volume of the blood flame to shrink rapidly.

Splash— Splash— Splash—

Countless tiny swords imbued with the Light Dao rained down like precipitation, beginning to purify the blood miasma.

Under the purification of the Light Dao, the hundreds of millions of Blood Spirit Sons all began to hiss and emit green smoke, their volumes gradually shrinking.

Originally, burning their primordial essence had already caused the hundreds of millions of Blood Spirit Sons to shrink.

Added to this, the purification of the Light Dao made the rate of their shrinking visibly apparent.