Across heaven and earth, all manner of Chaos Beings rose and fell, rampaging in every direction. The dim yellow sword light was gone; every force that was not chaos had been devoured.
Had Pure Yang Sword Son been devoured by the beings within the chaos?
Everyone could not help but entertain that thought.
In theory, that was only natural.
Nine of the Immortal Falling Realm's strongest Dao Children, each a full major realm above him, joined by the most elite Dao soldiers from a hundred billion Great Thousand Worlds to form the mightiest grand formation—such power should have killed even a seventh-step Dao Integration Nirvana cultivator.
You should die!
Wouldn't that be perfect? Only you would die, instead of dragging so many others down to be buried alongside you!
Countless Human and Monster Beings cursed him.
"He isn't dead!"
Immortal Butterfly Son suddenly said in a grave voice.
The Chaos Manifestation giant moved with its will, striding forward in great steps as it dragged a chaotic starry river behind it. Its fist smashed toward the seemingly ordinary world around it, shattering heaven and earth and sending the starry river surging backward.
Amid that destruction, rule after rule of the Six Paths of Reincarnation bloomed. Heavenly Human Dao, Asura Dao, Human Dao, Ghost Dao, and the other paths appeared before the many human and demon cultivators, incomparably profound and beyond karma. Their laws and regulations were stern, meticulous, and orderly, as though the true Six Paths of Reincarnation of heaven and earth had descended.
This inheritance from the overlord of the Endless Starry Sky seemed to have no limit. Compared to the spectacle Pure Yang Sword Son had displayed last time, its strength had increased by far more than dozens of times.
Within the Six Paths were handsome and beautiful heavenly