Heaven and earth went dark!
This entire Cosmic Starry Sky was shrouded by the Great Dao of Law Annihilation, without a single extra ray of light remaining. The Great Sun Sword Son controlled all Heaven and Earth Momentum. The longsword at his waist slowly left its sheath, and terrifying killing intent like a torrential flood bloomed layer by layer, freezing the entire world.
Compared to him, Wei Zicheng was far too small, like a speck of dust.
The three sword wounds across his chest, deep enough to expose bone and tearing through his lungs and organs, had gravely damaged his life. This was the price he had paid in the earlier battle.
Death was gradually becoming reality.
"Haha..."
"Hahahaha..."
Wei Zicheng was incomparably small and incomparably weak, yet at this moment, he felt no fear. Instead, he laughed loudly. "Great Sun Fellow Daoist, how could I, a sword cultivator walking the path of Extreme Detachment, have descendants or disciples?"
"The Ancient Emperor's legacy is already generous enough!"
"If they are not strong enough, do not work hard enough, and lack sufficient luck, what does it matter if they all die?"
"However, Fellow Daoist,"
"you have not won."
Wei Zicheng's smile slowly faded as he said coldly, "Fellow Daoist, I still have a mutual-destruction sword technique. Please give me some instruction."
"Mutual destruction?"
Jiang Ding seemed curious and granted leniency to a man about to die.
"Mutual destruction, mutual destruction..."
"If Fellow Daoist dies beneath this sword, this Daoist may still have a chance to revive once more."
"At that time, this Daoist will become a True Immortal Son. Under a miracle, why would I be unable to live?"
Wei Zicheng smiled faintly.
As he laughed and laughed, his body gradually collapsed. His flying sword and Sword Soul likewise collapsed in