In that instant, a brand-new star appeared in this universe!
So dazzling, so scorching hot.
It was likewise powered by hydrogen fusion, but Immortal Dao Spiritual Matter had been added within. The eruption and generation of energy manifested through the sword arts of an Immortal Path Sword Cultivator, with rules participating in the process. The efficiency of the same hydrogen fusion had increased by dozens of times or more—World-Ending Destruction.
Such crude and simple annihilation instantly swept clean the Cosmic Void.
That river of blood suffered a devastating blow almost upon contact. The blood river collapsed, its blood turning into black ash, then powder. The vengeful ghosts within wailed and shrieked before finally vanishing into nothing.
In the end, only a blood saber with dim spiritual light remained, along with a hazy, illusory phantom that flashed past between heaven and earth.
"River of Forgetfulness..."
Jiang Ding revealed a trace of wariness and shifted aside slightly, not daring to face that river head-on.
In myths and legends, this river marked the boundary between life and death. It lay between the Road to the Underworld and the netherworld; even immortals and gods in the heavens could not escape it.
Today's stream was merely an insignificant wisp of a phantom, yet he still had no desire to forcibly stop it.
The blazing star flashed away.
In its place remained only a charred skeleton, clutching a dim blood saber. The bloody light in its eye sockets flickered uncertainly like candles in the wind.
"There were indeed some surprises."
Jiang Ding spoke calmly.
"However, it is still not enough. Dao Integration Mid Stage is ultimately somewhat too weak..."
This was Blood Skeleton Divine Lord's own problem.
Ordinary Dao Integration Mid Stage cultivators were not this weak. He had been born as a Dao soldier, cultivated