Blood rain.
The entire Endless Starry Sky was filled with blood rain, blurring vision. Heaven and earth mourned and whimpered in grief for the passing of the three Sons of the Great Dao.
The rain of blood that filled the sky fell upon the boundless Dao Court cultivators.
Among these cultivators were Emperor Dàrì Yángmǎng Sword Emperor, Great Sun Ming Guang Sword Emperor, Yuan, Da'ai Emperor, and other Emperor-realm cultivators; there were also Joyful Union Quasi-Emperor, Big Dipper Quasi-Emperor, and a great many other Quasi-Emperors, along with the Dao Court's many Supremes. These were all the heaven-defying talents and outstanding figures gathered from more than eighty thousand starfields across the Endless Starry Sky.
At this moment, every cultivator's mind was dazed, unaware that they stood at a glorious turning point in history.
A thought surfaced in the hearts of many cultivators from ancient inheritances.
Back when the Ancient Emperor of Myriad Laws attained the Dao, had it been like this as well?
Just like today.
Just like the today we were experiencing.
We were history. We were part of the history that would be written in heavy, vivid strokes in the Endless Starry Sky's future. History stood right before our eyes.
"Congratulations!"
"Congratulations, Sword Master!"
Great Sun Ming Guang Sword Emperor crashed to one knee and roared himself hoarse. Tears even seemed to bloom faintly in his eyes.
The First Generation Great Sun Sword Master had opened the path. Across eighteen generations of Great Sun Sword Masters, a Human Emperor had arisen in such a short span of years.
It was truly a miraculous creation of heaven and earth!
For an orthodox cultivator of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, no result could be more exhilarating.
"Greetings, Sword Master!"
"Greetings!"
"Greetings, Your Majesty the Human Emperor!"
Emperor Dàrì Yángmǎng Sword Emperor