The final battle to unify the Ancient God Domain World Cluster had dragged on for tens of thousands of years. Today, it had finally come to an end.
The Ancient God Path's old ancestor—an ancient being who had survived for hundreds of thousands of years through slumber, possession, and reincarnation—the Ancient God Patriarch, had reached the end of his life today.
Clang!
Jiang Ding drew his sword.
He held it flat before his chest and lightly flicked the blade with his finger, producing a crisp, lingering note. In this manner, he saw off another inheritor of the human race's legacy.
Amid the sword's chime, dusky yellow ripples of law annihilation spread in every direction, scouring away karma, rules, and every trace of soul aura.
Boom!
Rumble!
At the same time, the naval guns of the Immortal Sect Fleet's nine great deep-space armies roared in unison, firing shell after shell.
Each shell was engraved with Buddhist radiance runes, Daoist azure-light runes, and character sigils. Together, these sigils formed a majestic eighth-rank soul scripture named the Supreme Transmigration Mantra.
This was the Immortal Sect's greatest achievement in the art of salvation.
Now, hundreds of millions of naval guns roared together to see off the Ancient God Patriarch, who had ruled the Ancient God World Cluster for hundreds of thousands of years. Countless streams of pure salvational light filled the entire starry sky, repeatedly performing salvation upon every speck of dust, every corner of space, and every rule, ensuring the destruction of every particle capable of harboring a soul.
Amid the thunder of the Immortal Sect's nine deep-space fleets, the sword howl gradually rose higher.
"...Tu Jiufu, one hundred and twenty Fengdu Hells..."
"...There are sentient beings who do not cultivate the true Dao; upon death, they enter the long night, their souls