"Spring-Autumn Final Hunt?"
"That's not bad."
Jiang Ding sounded impressed.
The human race had survived and prospered to this day because it had a few tricks up its sleeve.
"Your Majesty!"
"Please let us sweep the starfields clean for you one last time!"
The Limitless Sword Lord, the Hehuan Dao Lord, and the others spoke in grave voices.
"Your Majesty!"
"Please let us illuminate every place in this world that lies beyond the reach of your radiance!"
The surrounding Supremes roared as one.
Fanatical fervor showed on every face.
How many years had it been?
How many years had passed since the age of the Myriad Laws Immortal Dynasty?
How much territory had the human race lost? Despicable gods and the Demon Race had stolen it all, occupying lands that belonged to humanity.
Today, all of that would end!
At a single command from the Supreme Great Sun Sword Immortal Maiden, they would form an army, sweep across the seven great starfields, and unite them under the human race!
"Hahaha!"
"You all have fighting spirit to spare!"
Jiang Ding laughed. "But there's no need. Why trouble you over a few chickens and clay dogs? I have something else I need your help with."
Jiang Ding took out a talisman that radiated the terrifying pressure of an age of declining laws, its final dusk. He placed it in the starry sky of the Divine-Buddha Great Thousand World. Layer upon layer of mysterious dusk light spread outward, freezing the entire starry sky for an instant before slowly fading away.
It was the Supreme Great Sun Primordial Ancient Talisman!
The Limitless Sword Lord and the others held their breath, gazing excitedly at the sky as though on a pilgrimage.
This was the very thing that set a True Immortal Heir utterly apart from