Just as the Dharma Weapon Realm was about to be submerged in eternal darkness and return to absolute nothingness.
Soundlessly.
Specks of red light lit up within the darkness, so faint at first as to be almost imperceptible, like sparks in ashes on the verge of dying out.
Yet in but an instant, those "sparks" swept from afar to near, from outside to within!
Amid a buzzing chorus of sword cries, 129,600 dense streaks of Red Radiance, like lines of fire, illuminated the eternal dark.
Light!
As far as the eye could see, there was only light!
The surging darkness was torn apart just like that, as though a mirror had shattered; the phenomenon of everything collapsing and crumbling inward vanished without a trace.
Scorching, razor-sharp crimson edges pierced through the chaos aura that had already been stained purple. The entire [Third New Origin Domain] seemed to have fallen into a bizarre scene woven from violet and crimson.
At this moment, everything within the reach of those violet and crimson hues lost its concrete "form." Only Xu Xing and Xuan's figures remained utterly unchanged.
"Since I seized the initiative, you can no longer stop me."
"..."
Xuan did not reply. After a brief silence, he raised his hand again.
His five fingers clenched, and he threw a punch forward.
"I still have to try."
This punch arose from before heaven and earth. Beneath it, a scene of primordial Extreme Antiquity abruptly appeared, and the myriad laws of all heavens flowed back into one stream.
With a thunderous boom!
The bizarre scene, where all things had already lost their forms, became even more grotesque and indescribable.
Xu Xing showed no fear. He merely swung his sword, and a line of utterly pure edge crashed head-on into that punch that gathered the