Chapter 1116: Chapter 632: Human Slaughter Sword (Part 2)
Boundless and imasurable!
“With my current strength, relying on the Netherworld Order Path, I might be able to contend with beings like the Void Aspect Divine Master who have just entered the Immortal Realm.”
“But if I face this Blood Sun God Master who is undergoing a tribulation, he might turn to dust with just a finger.”
This is a fundantal gap.
It’s the difference between a firefly and the bright moon.
It’s an insurmountable chasm.
Thinking of this, Gu Qingfeng took a deep breath.
About this Immortal God Master undergoing a tribulation, he had learned so things from the Ziwei Immortal Court.
Blood Sun God Master!
An ancient being vying for the Immortal Third Realm.
Now undergoing the tribulation to break through to the Immortal Fourth Realm.
In other words.
The current Blood Sun God Master has yet to truly step into the Immortal Fourth Realm.
He looked in the direction of the disturbance, his gaze becoming extrely solemn.
“Emperor Ziwei…”
In Gu Qingfeng’s mind, the image of that supre being of the Human Clan appeared.
Now, he finally fully understood why Emperor Ziwei is so crucial to the Human Clan.
With him, the immortals of the Evil God Clan dare not act rashly, and the prodigies of the Human Clan have the space to grow.
If Emperor Ziwei were absent—
Gu Qingfeng had no doubt that the immortals of the Evil God Clan would crush all promising geniuses of the Human Clan like ants, strangling them in the cradle.
“Strength—”
“Ultimately, it’s still not enough strength!”
Gu Qingfeng clenched his fists tightly, unprecedented determination flashing in his eyes.
He must beco stronger!
Stronger!
…
Not just Gu Qingfeng.
At this mont, throughout the Endless Immortal Domain, almost all beings above the Heavenly Venerate Level had their eyes set in the direction of the tribulation.
“This is the power of the Immortal Divine Tribulation!”
“The Fourth Level of Immortal Tribulation, this aura is truly terrifying!”
Many ancient Heavenly Venerates now wore horrified expressions; the power of that Immortal Divine Tribulation left them secretly frightened.
In the Desolate Star System.
The tribulation continued.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
The Immortal Divine Tribulation continued to descend, each divine tribulation more terrifying than the last.
At this mont, the Blood Sun God Master was already in a tattered state.
The blood robe had long since shattered into pieces, revealing the Divine Body underneath covered with cracks.
In those cracks, golden Immortal Divine Blood kept flowing, each drop heavy as a star, contaminating a patch of void.
The scarlet Dharma Form behind him was riddled with holes, six of the nine blood suns extinguished, the remaining three dim and seemingly ready to extinguish at any mont, as if indelible wounds of the Great Tao were left behind.
“Ahem…”
Blood Sun God Master coughed up a mouthful of golden blood, mixed with tiny bits of internal organs.
He looked up toward the depths of the tribulation cloud.
There, the eighth tribulation eye had already opened.
It was a purely golden eye.
There was no destruction, no frenzy in the eye, only an extre sense of judgnt.
As if the Heavenly Dao was scrutinizing the sinner, ready to deliver the final verdict.
“The eighth Immortal Divine Tribulation!”
The Blood Sun God Master’s voice was hoarse, a hint of despair flashing in his eyes.
He knew, in his state, it was absolutely impossible to endure this eighth tribulation with his own strength.
Not to ntion the ninth tribulation wouldn’t need to appear, he would turn to dust under the eighth tribulation.
“No—”
“How could I fall here!”
A mad light burst forth in the Blood Sun God Master’s eyes.
He suddenly opened his mouth and spat.
“Buzz—”
A wholly pitch-black, three-foot-long Immortal Sword slowly flew out of his mouth.
The mont the Immortal Sword appeared, the entire Chaos seed to be dyed with a layer of blood.
Not light, but real blood.
Boundless blood surged out from the Immortal Sword, transforming into a surging blood sea that engulfed tens of millions of miles of void.
In the blood sea, countless phantom images of Human Clan spirits wailed, struggled, and cursed in agony, their resentnt and hatred all concentrated in this sword, turning into the purest power of slaughter!
Immortal Artifact—Human Slaughter Sword!
This is the slaughter supre treasure the Blood Sun God Master forged over endless years, slaughtering countless immortal domains, using the Essence Blood and souls of countless Human Clan beings as materials!
As this sword erged, Heaven and Earth wept!
“Human Slaughter… accompany … in the final battle!”
The Blood Sun God Master grasped the sword hilt, madness the only thing left in his eyes.
And at this mont—
“Boom!!!”
The eighth Divine Tribulation finally descended.
It was a… pure golden Thunderbolt.
Within the Thunderbolt, there was no aura of destruction, only a supre will of “judgnt.” It seed not to annihilate, but to “adjudicate”—adjudicate whether the Blood Sun God Master was worthy to step into the Immortal Fourth Realm.
Adjudicate… whether all his past sins deserved a higher realm.
“Break for !!!”
The Blood Sun God Master roared, infusing all his power into the Human Slaughter Sword.
“Buzz——”
The Human Slaughter Sword emitted an earth-shaking swordcry, and the blood-colored runes on its surface all lit up. The wails of countless vengeful souls of the Human Clan reached a peak at this mont. A monstrous sea of blood surged upwards, transforming into a blood dragon with bared fangs and brandished claws, charging toward the golden Divine Thunder!
This was a confrontation between “Slaughter” and “Judgnt”!
It was the culmination of a lifeti of sins by the Blood Sun God Master, clashing with the Heavenly Dao Order in a final showdown!
“Boom——!!!”
The blood dragon and golden thunder collided.
There was no loud explosion.
Only a sound as though… the entire world was “mourning.”
The blood dragon was mourning.
The howls of countless vengeful souls of the Human Clan reached their zenith at this mont and then… ceased abruptly.
The golden thunder was mourning.
The will of judgnt, struck by the filthiest and most violent force of slaughter, emitted a burdened groan.
Then—
“Crack.”
A crisp shattering sound echoed through the Chaos.
The Blood Sun God Master widened his eyes, incredulous at the scene before him.
In his hand, that Immortal Artifact Human Slaughter Sword, which had accompanied him for five hundred million years, slaughtering countless humans and bearing half his Tao Foundation.
A fracture appeared on the sword’s blade.
Followed by a second, third, and fourth…
Countless cracks spread like a spider’s web.
“No… impossible…”
The Blood Sun God Master muttered, his eyes filled with despair.
“Human Slaughter… is an Immortal Artifact… how could it…”
He did not finish his sentence.
Because in the next instant—
“Bang!!!”
The Human Slaughter Sword shattered completely!
It turned into countless black fragnts, scattering into the Chaos.
Within each fragnt, the remnants of the souls of countless vengeful humans were sealed, all now gaining “freedom,” transforming into countless blood-colored streams of light, fleeing in all directions.
But they could not escape.
The aftermath of the golden Divine Thunder swept through, vaporizing every blood-colored stream of light…
The vengeful souls of countless humans, at this mont, found final “release.”
And the Blood Sun God Master…
“Pfft——”
He spat out a mouthful of golden blood, mixed with fragnts of his internal organs, and his entire body flew backward like a kite with its string cut.
The collapse of the Immortal Artifact, with which his life force was interwoven, caused a backlash to his Tao Foundation, instantly fracturing most of it.
At this mont, his aura was at its weakest point, with the cracks on the surface of his Divine Body expanding further, revealing the fractured, pulsating… Immortal Dao Fruit inside.
“It’s over…”
In the eyes of the Blood Sun God Master, there was only despair.
The Human Slaughter Sword was shattered, the Tao Foundation fractured.
Let alone the ninth tribulation, even the aftermath of this eighth tribulation might be too much for him to withstand.
“I have prepared for a billion years…”
“Yet… I fall here…”
He was unwilling.
But, powerless to reverse the tide.
The aftermath of the golden Divine Thunder had already descended.
And in the depths of the tribulation clouds, the ninth tribulation eye… slowly opened.
It was a… gray-white eye.
In its gaze, there was only “termination.”
Blood Sun God Master closed his eyes, awaiting the final annihilation.
Yet—
Just as the aftermath of the golden Divine Thunder was about to reach his body.
A sudden change occurred.
A massive claw, covered in black scales, as large as a star, suddenly tore through the void, blocking in front of the Blood Sun God Master.
The giant claw gently grasped.
“Pop.”
The aftermath of the golden Divine Thunder, like foam… was crushed to pieces.
The Blood Sun God Master’s eyes snapped open, looking into the depths of the void fissure.
There, a pair of cold, indifferent, condescending slit-pupils… quietly observed him.
A hoarse, ancient voice, as if arising from the end of ti, slowly resounded:
“Wretch.”
“I still have to act personally.”
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