Slaying the Nine Great Dao Children, the Final Victory Belonged to the Pure Yang Sword Son

With a single sword strike, Blood Mist steamed into the air, carrying endless resentment.

This stretch of heaven and earth had practically become a sea of blood. Basin-sized clots of fresh blood and countless corpses fell onto the earth of the Sealed Spirit Absolute Domain, layering the ground again and again.

All these beings had been immortal-path powerhouses who ruled over regions of the Great Thousand World, yet now they died here like ants, without any worth at all.

On the ground, blood flowed into rivers, and seas of blood filled the sky. At this moment, these were no longer exaggerated descriptions, but a plain statement of what lay before their eyes.

"You have committed heinous crimes."

"You are all devil-path fiends, utterly devoid of humanity."

The Great Sun Sword Son, black cracks spreading across his brow, spoke calmly.

This sword had struck directly at the seven-colored giant, at the Nine Great Dao Children. He had never intended to slaughter the innocent. It was these nine Dao Children who had forcibly distributed the backlash of Sword Dao onto these Great Thousand World experts, causing such devastating casualties.

It was entirely the enemy's evil deed.

What did a sin resembling slaughter have to do with him?

"The seven-step Dao Integration Limit... could it truly be this powerful?"

Someone spoke in a trembling voice.

Amid the blood mist and corpses filling the skies, figures such as Immortal Butterfly Son and the Heavenly Sword Son emerged once more. Every one of them was deathly pale, their bodies bloodless and their souls weak. Having just been saved by the great formation and barely escaped death, they stared in terror at the Youth in Green Robes in the sky.

Such a person!

Such a being—was he truly a seventh-step Nirvana Dao Child? Could he truly