"Kill them!!"
The roar of the Heavenly Emperor of Profound Arms was like a thunderclap, spreading wildly in all directions along the ripples of the River of Space-Time. The sound contained the ultimate killing intent of the sword path, and wherever it passed, even the spiritual energy in the air trembled violently, as if it had been cut into countless tiny particles by the sword intent in the sound.
He gripped the sword with both hands, the Tiger Soul God-Seizing Saber trembling wildly in his palms. The crack on the blade, far from becoming a weakness, instead unleashed an even sharper and wilder aura. The crack resembled an open vertical pupil, within which something far more ancient than the Eternal seemed to be slumbering, slowly awakening.
One cut.
Two cuts.
Three cuts--
The Heavenly Emperor of Profound Arms's sword aura exploded to its limit in that instant, and his entire body transformed into the source of the sword light. Hundreds of millions of annihilating sword lights poured out from his body, like a flood bursting its banks, like the collapse of the sky, like the reversed flow of the Milky Way!
Each blade of light contained terrifying power capable of easily shattering the Supreme God. Within those blades of light, chaotic energy was severed, the laws and order were crushed, the spatial structure was torn apart, and even the flow of time was fragmented. With a single strike, the foundation of a Supreme God would crumble inch by inch, never to be reassembled; with a hundred strikes falling simultaneously, an entire small realm would be Crush into Void dust.
And at this moment--
Overwhelming, Endless.
The sword light, like a vast ocean, surged forth from the Heavenly Emperor of Profound Arms, filling the entire sky. When the immortals and gods of the Heavenly Court looked up, they could only see a grayish-blue sea of sword light, layer upon layer, surging endlessly. Each wave was formed by countless sword lights, and each wave was enough to shatter even Daluo Golden Immortal into dust.
Even the celestial beings and gods of the Heavenly Court who did not directly face this blade felt a suffocating sense of oppression surging from all directions. Their minds seemed to have been captured by the roar of the demonic tiger, and all their fighting spirit, all their will to resist appeared insignificant under the reflection of that sea of blade light.
'Gurgle--'
It was unclear which celestial being swallowed, but the sound was exceptionally clear in the silent Heavenly Court.
This strike from the Heavenly Emperor of Profound Arms was far more terrifying than his previous one. The previous strike focused all his power on a single point, aiming for ultimate penetration and destructive force; this strike, however, was an all-encompassing, all-encompassing attack, seeking maximum suppression and Destruction. He no longer sought to kill Logo with a single blow, but rather to use this boundless ocean of sword light to completely seal off, Crush, and annihilate all space surrounding Logo, leaving Logo no room to dodge or retaliate!
At the very moment that the Heavenly Emperor of Profound Arms made his move, the Sun God and the God of Law also acted simultaneously!
Buzzing--
A burst of crimson-gold light erupted from the sky.
The light was gentle yet sacred, pure yet containing Destruction, like the first rays of dawn piercing through darkness, carrying the power to Purification everything in the world. One by one, crimson-gold flowers slowly drifted down from that light, each one as crystal clear as if cast from glass, its petals layered upon each other, radiating an indescribable holy Radiance.
The Blazing Sun Divine Flower.
That was the Supreme God condensed by the Sun God from the core power of the Eternal Blazing Sun. Within each divine flower was a wisp of pure blazing sun essence, the ultimate Purification power capable of Purification all filth, Dissolution all yin energy, and burning away all evil. An ordinary divine flower only needed one to Purification all the impurities on an entire star; but now, it filled the sky, like rain and waterfalls.
The crimson-gold flowers drifted slowly down from the Void, and wherever they passed, the pervasive black aura retreated, Dissolution, and vanished as if it had encountered its nemesis. The sky, which had been stained pitch black by the aura, regained its golden light under the illumination of these divine flowers, as if dawn had dispelled the long night and light had triumphed over darkness.
Enveloped in a sky full of divine flowers, the figure of the Sun God slowly rose.
His hands were crossed in front of his chest, his ten fingers constantly shifting in an extremely ancient and complex manner. One after another, incomparably complex divine runes leaped from his fingertips, condensing into an extremely intricate array of runes on his chest. Each of those divine runes contained the fundamental mysteries of the Great Dao of the Sun, and every stroke represented the ultimate application of a Law of the Sun.
"Purifying the World, Immutable Sea of Stars"
The voice of the Sun God was deep and solemn, as if the hymns sung by millions of believers were all coming together from his mouth.
The divine runes suddenly lit up, transforming into a golden pillar of light that pierced through the heavens and earth. Within the pillar, countless miniature stars twinkled and rotated like stars, each representing a change and an unchanging aspect of the sun—the warmth of the rising sun, the intensity of the midday sun, the vastness of the Dusk glow, and the Eternity constancy. Countless changes and unchanging elements intertwined, constructing an Immutable Sea of Stars, with the Eternal Blazing Sun at its core, crashing down upon Logo!
This move was the Sun God's trump card. He had fought countless battles in the Chaos Sea, and very few opponents could force him to use this move. Once this move was used, it would consume a huge amount of the Eternal Blazing Sun's primordial power, making it unusable for a short period of time. But at this moment, he couldn't care less about that, because the sense of crisis in his heart was growing stronger and stronger, so strong that even the Eternity Sun God, who had conquered countless worlds, felt a bone-chilling cold.
On the other side, the God of Law also made his move.
He held the Holy Grail of Origin in both hands, the chalice trembling slightly in his palms. Within the rim of the chalice, the chaotic Origin Power surged and churned like boiling magma. Data streams flowed wildly in his eyes at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, each frame calculating the most precise timing and angle.
"Order· Space-Time Lockdown-- "
The voice of the God of Law was as cold as frost, devoid of any emotional fluctuation.
Within the Holy Grail of Origin, the chaotic light suddenly surged, transforming into countless silvery-white forces of order. Like countless invisible tentacles, these forces spread out from the Holy Grail and shot out in all directions!
In an instant, the heavens and earth of the Spirit Saint Domain came to a standstill.
Wherever the power of order passed, layer upon layer of grotto-heavens and blessed lands were enveloped by an invisible force. The spiritual energy within the grotto-heavens ceased to flow, the celestial beasts in the blessed lands froze in their running postures, and even the heavenly soldiers and generals who were watching the battle felt their thoughts become sluggish and stagnant, as if they were trapped in an invisible viscous liquid.
The strongest, purest, and most concentrated force of order completely enveloped Logo!
The God of Law's intention was clear. He intended to use the ultimate power of the Holy Grail of Origin to completely seal off the Space-Time in which Logo resided—not only physically, but also in terms of laws, causality, and Fate. This would render Logo unable to move, cast spells, think, or resist, like an insect sealed in amber, forever frozen in that instant.
Three attacks.
The full force of the three Eternal.
The Heavenly Emperor of Profound Arms's sea of sword light swept across the sky, sealing off space;
The Sun God's Immutable Sea of Stars pierces the heavens, Purification the netherworld.
The God of Law's Space-Time Lockdown froze all laws, imprisoning Logo.
The three attacks complemented, reinforced, and enhanced each other, forming a near-perfect combined attack matrix. Blade light pierced through defenses, the starry sea Purification resistance, and the seal locked onto the main body—the tacit understanding cultivated by the three Eternal over their long years of conquest was on full display at this moment. They didn't even need any verbal communication to achieve the most perfect tactical coordination.
Because they were all afraid.
That fear surged from the deepest part of their hearts, beyond their control and undiminished by their high cultivation levels. The three of them were Eternity beings who had traversed the Chaos Sea for countless years, experiencing countless life-or-death crises, but never before had they felt such utter powerlessness and despair.
The pressure from Logo after breaking through to the Second-Step Eternity was too intense.
It was so powerful that all three of them clearly realized that if they delayed any longer, they might really not be able to leave.
Yes.
At this moment, the three Eternal had completely lost their confidence in winning. They only had one thought in mind: to join forces and deliver a powerful blow to severely injure Logo, and then seize that fleeting opportunity to tear apart the barrier of the Spirit Saint Domain and Escape this terrible prison.
As long as you can walk, that's a victory.
As long as we can leave the Spirit Saint Domain alive and return to the Chaos Sea to make further plans, we are willing to sacrifice our army, our reputation, and our resources.
But they didn't know that.
They will never know.
From the moment they stepped into the Chaos Sea surrounding the Spirit Saint Domain, their Fate was sealed. Even earlier—earlier than when Logo first appeared before them as the Lord of the Heavenly Court, earlier than when they first heard the title "Heavenly Emperor of Spirit Saint," earlier than when they decided to join forces to attack this realm—the scales of Fate had already tipped.