A mountain peak of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion emerged here.
Jiang Ding thought for a moment, drew his sword, and slashed the mountain peak. He left this sword strike imprinted within the mountain, using the spiritual vein here to preserve it forever.
A deep, terrifying pressure appeared between heaven and earth, then slowly faded away.
Many Great Yin Yang Sword Realm Heavenly Beings rejoiced inwardly.
With this sword strike, the mountain gate's defensive power would be completely transformed in the future, vastly surpassing the sect's previous limits.
"Pure Yang, should the sect's name be changed?"
Sun Supreme asked.
Everyone looked over, somewhat reluctant in their hearts.
Yet they all knew this was the sect's tradition. Sooner or later, this day had to come. It signified the sect's rebirth, its Eclosion Nirvana, one step closer toward immortality.
"Not yet."
"Fallen Realm is too small."
Jiang Ding shook his head slightly. "We can discuss it once I unify the Vermilion Bird Star Domain. Such a narrow Fallen Realm will likely be unable to contain either the sect or me. Changing the name would not mean much."
"Unifying the Vermilion Bird Star Domain..."
Sun Supreme drew a quiet breath.
At this moment, he once again gained a clear understanding of the Great Sun Lineage's terrifying ambition.
This lineage simply marched forever toward death, toward stronger enemies. It never knew satisfaction, never stopped, and never had a moment when it stood still.
There were certainly extremely horrifying and terrifying beings within the Vermilion Bird Star Domain.
This path was exceedingly dangerous. It might even bring about a catastrophe that destroyed the sect.
Sun Supreme's lips moved, clearly wanting to say something, but he shook his head with a bitter smile and gave up. The younger generation now ruled the sect.
Besides, he might