Heaven and earth dimmed.
Wild winds roared. Mountains split apart, leaving only a nine-heavens thunder dragon descending from the sky, its oppressive might terrifying. It swallowed everything as the rules of thunder tore through all things, destroying heaven and earth. The world seemed on the verge of shattering.
"A dying struggle."
Jiang Ding spoke calmly.
The formation's foundations had shattered, and the spiritual veins and earth energy across tens of thousands of kilometers had fallen into chaos.
What could an attack that burned everything accomplish?
Its might was even more terrifying, its force a step beyond the peak of Void Refining. But to a quasi-seventh-tier formation master, it was a burly man who had utterly lost his reason, leaving his center wide open as he flailed his fists and exposed his heart.
A flaw in the formation!
At that moment, the Nine Firmaments Divine Thunder True Sovereign's sect-protecting formation had more flaws than anyone could count. Even a peak sixth-tier formation master could see them clearly without the slightest difficulty.
"More than four thousand years ago, your sect's Thunder Division Dao Soldiers surrounded me to kill me."
"Then you stole my possessions,"
"and enslaved and slaughtered countless beings across minor worlds..."
"Today, we settle it all."
Jiang Ding placed his hand on his sword hilt and slowly drew the Supreme Clarity Flying Sword.
The blade left its sheath inch by inch and flew into the sky. There was no sword art—only Sword Intent, Sword-Light Division, Sword-Qi Thunderclap, Refining Sword into Silk, Immortal Sword Intent, and a peak Sword Realm attainment. All of it pushed the flying sword's speed and sharpness to their limits as it pierced across the sky.
The Supreme Clarity Flying Sword drove straight into the mouth of the nine-heavens thunder dragon, whose might was terrifying beyond measure.