The glory of the Age of Dharma's End descended!
Visions of the apocalypse appeared one after another: immortal worlds shattered, the rules of the Great Dao collapsed, and stars dimmed.
Amid these terrifying visions, a sun of destruction rose with a thunderous rumble behind the azure-clad youth. Its dreadful radiance shone in every direction, carrying the auras of Law Annihilation, mutation, and destruction.
Billions of rays shot out like sharp swords. They pierced layer upon layer of formations, pierced the treasures and shields of billions of living beings, and struck their souls with agonizing force.
In an instant, the souls of billions of Vermilion Bird Dao Soldiers and hundreds of Dao Fruit Dao Children had been wounded!
The sight sent chills down every spine.
It defied all reason. Strong or weak, their souls were wounded the moment the light touched them. There was no resisting it. It was terrifying beyond measure.
"The ancient immortal clan—the Nine-Leaved Sword Grass Clan?!"
The Vermilion Bird Dao Heir's heart jolted.
Wasn't this man a human sword heir?
How had he unleashed the supreme sword art of the Nine-Leaved Sword Grass Clan, an immortal clan renowned throughout history?
No one answered.
Only the Law-Annihilating Sun came thundering down from the sky, casting billions of rays as it descended upon the many Dao Children and powerful cultivators of the Vermilion Bird Star Domain. One man challenged an entire star domain—arrogant and utterly unrestrained.
That arrogance, that contempt, reddened the eyes of the Vermilion Bird Star Domain's Dao Children. Their killing intent grew colder still.
"An ancient immortal clan? The Nine-Leaved Sword Grass Clan? So what!"
"They were merely an immortal clan that bloomed for a moment in history. Do you truly think their legacy can compare with the profound immortal arts of humanity?
"You ignorant ants