As his words fell, "Lu Yuan" raised a hand and clenched it. The Nine Calamity Sword shot forth with a howl, hovering before him.
Tribulation Fortune Dao Patterns flowed across the blade, radiating immense and majestic tribulation fortune might.
The sword's cry resounded through the clouds, shaking the boundless tribulation clouds into violent churning.
With a flicker of his body, "Lu Yuan" transformed into a streak of light and charged straight beyond Taisu Heaven with the Nine Calamity Sword.
Within a few breaths, "Lu Yuan" stood outside the World-Ending Grand Formation.
His gaze swept over the three Great Dao Lords atop the Formation Eye. "Lu Yuan" spoke in an icy voice. "Primordial, Taishi, Taiming—mere lackeys under Tianyuan, and you dare massacre all living beings here?
"Today, I will make you repay your blood debts in blood, and use your Great Daos as an offering to the innocent lives you have slaughtered!"
"Dao Xuan! You actually dared come here alone? You truly overestimate yourself!"
Great Dao Lord Taiming let out a sinister cackle, his voice bone-chillingly cold, as though it had come from the Yellow Springs of the Nine Nethers.
The Nether Yin Banner in his hand shook violently, and the Nether Yin Great Dao poured forth through the power of the banner.
Countless spectral shadows of yin souls solidified upon the banner surface, transforming into surging, turbid waves of the Yellow Springs that swept forward.
This was not mere yin balefulness, but the manifested form of the Nether Yin Great Dao.
Wherever it passed, frost condensed in the void into nether soil, and even the stars dimmed and lost their color.
The void was corroded into pitch-black holes, within which phantom images of the netherworld faintly emerged.
"Today, the three of us will wield the Great Dao as our blades,