The Red-Dust Immortal Path was arduous. Even someone as mighty as a Great Emperor lived only a little over ten thousand years in one lifetime. No matter how dazzling a person was, what did they amount to before the hundreds of millions of years through which the Great Universe turned? Even the entire Desolate Antiquity Era, Primordial Era, and Mythical Era were merely three notes in a grand composition.
Heavenly Venerables turned to ash, Ancient Emperors passed away, and the Great Emperors of the Human Race became handfuls of yellow earth. Peerless grace or matchless beauty-at the end, even the fairest face became a painted skeleton.
How many prodigies had sighed over this? Even someone as dazzling as Lingbao Tianzun, or as gifted as the eternal Azure Emperor, eventually reached the end.
All that splendor and brilliance was but a fleeting glimpse in the river of stars. What remained was only the silent, fathomless darkness of the universe.
The River of Time flowed through it, rushing past like a Heavenly Blade falling upon the heads of outstanding heroes.
Lin Xian flicked a finger. Time runes became a shimmering Heavenly Blade. Unlike an inheritance left by his predecessors, such as the True Dragon Secret Technique, this was his own understanding of the Lifetime Method.
It carried the despair of the Great Universe's age of waning dharma. The surging mortal world washed down with it, sparing no person and leaving nothing unbroken.
Red Dust Slash!
Ye Fan's expression changed drastically. If that slash landed, his lifespan would plummet. For the first time, he brought out his Xuanhuang Mother Cauldron to clash with the Heavenly Blade, which left countless mottled traces of age upon it.
"Underhanded. So fucking underhanded!"
The Sages watching from the fringes of the battlefield sucked in cold breaths. Their