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Chapter 2010 The Great Sun Sword Prince and the Sun God Prince

The Holy Maiden of Fusang looked towards the throne.

No one knows when, but the Great Sun Sword Child has disappeared.

It's unclear whether it just disappeared or had already vanished, leaving only a perfunctory clone here. At this point, the clone, having lost the support of divine soul computing power, also disappeared.

"Your Majesty, I wish you well,"

"Returning victorious."

The Holy Maiden of Fusang silently offered her blessings.

This is the person she chose, a sword cultivator destined for endless battles throughout his life. This is his life, and it will never change because of anyone or any reason.

There is no need to worry about what happens if we are defeated.

If he dies on the battlefield, I will die at the same time, and I will not have any more worries.

……

Concealing his presence, the Soul Flame Divine Child, who was frantically fleeing, froze.

Not far away, a young man in blue robes with a long sword at his waist walked towards them with a calm expression, seemingly lost in thought as he went.

Soul Flame Divine Child no longer felt any of the pride and ambition he had gained from defeating powerful enemies multiple times; he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

A chilling sensation, penetrating to the very marrow of his bones, gradually climbed up his spine, surged into his soul, and into the core of his divine path, causing him to tremble involuntarily.

Human sword cultivator, Supreme Great Sun Sword Master!
Eight-Step Sword Technique!

Even at his peak, such a being would be no match for him, and he could only flee at the mere sight of him, hoping for a sliver of hope. How much more so now?
"hehe!"

"Hehehehe..."

Soul Flame Divine Child laughed maniacally, his voice low and deep: "Human sword cultivators are nothing special!"

"It's one thing to be outmatched by repeated attacks from the same level, but even after defeat, they still can't afford to play dirty and keep sending out stronger people."

"Our divine path is teeming with powerful individuals who can break through even in the face of battle, and will surely dominate the endless starry sky in the future."

"And the human swordsmanship has begun to decay, thank goodness."

"What a stroke of luck!"

He smiled happily, having already seen what was happening.

The human sword path, if it loses its pride, will surely decay and fall.

Compared to such a future, my life and death today are nothing.

"Come!"

"come!"

Soul Flame Divine Child roared, burning his last bit of strength as he lunged at the boy in blue, unwilling to die in such a lowly state.

He bumped headfirst into the boy in blue and passed through him.

They missed.

He looked up and saw the young man in blue gradually disappear into the distance, vanishing without a trace. He had a clear target and had already locked onto a general area, which was constantly shrinking.

This is a swordsman who is extremely skilled in stealth and assassination, and has expertise in this area.

"he,"

"You're not looking for me?"

Soul Flame Divine Child looked bewildered.

call out!
shhhhhh!
Four extremely tragic sword lights flew towards this side from the horizon, then turned back. They didn't even glance at the weakened Soul Flame Divine Child below, but followed the young man in blue with fanatical eyes.

"Grass!"

"Fuck your ancestors!"

"I knew it!"

"I knew it! That damn guy!"

From afar came the voice of Huang Huo Jian Zi cursing loudly: "Breakthrough in the midst of battle? Do you think this is the storybooks and myths of your ancestors!"

"We're playing house!"

"That son of a bitch... that unethical son of the sun god!" "If you want to help, help openly and honestly. We promise to flee immediately and not dare to utter a single word. We will give you the utmost respect."

Even at this moment, he still respected the Son of the Sun God and was unwilling to insult him as he had treated the Son of the Soul Flame.

"Whoo~"

"I almost lost my reputation."

Burial Sky Sword Master was still shaken.

Four human seventh-step sword cultivators were defeated by a seventh-step divine son. If this were to get out, they would lose all face and might be remembered in the endless starry sky as a shameful name.

It should be noted that human sword cultivators are known for their rarity and power, representing the top combat strength among human Daoists of the same level.

And now they've failed one after another!
This is simply... simply... sigh.

They had harbored some doubts before, but dared not voice them because of their defeat.

It's one thing to be defeated, but to refuse to admit it and instead make excuses is to abandon even the last vestige of a swordsman's life and dignity. They have no shame.

However, when the Great Sun Sword Child appeared, these sword children immediately knew that their suspicions were not wrong!

There are eight divine sons secretly causing trouble!

Otherwise, even if they all died in battle, even if the Soul Flame Divine Child was about to break through to the eighth step, that person would not appear. An eighth-step sword cultivator would not have such mercy.

Here, a life-or-death battle is about to take place between the eight disciples!
Such a prosperous era, such a great opportunity, even if one is seriously injured, one absolutely cannot miss it, so they rushed back in a flash.

Many sword cultivators came and went, passing through the area like a fleeting glimpse, and the place returned to tranquility.

"just,"

"Did I not break through during the battle?"

Soul Flame Divine Child was startled.

During the battle, at a certain moment, he was struck by a stroke of luck, as if he had instantly touched upon some fundamental principle. His understanding of rules and divine power surged dramatically, and his strength underwent a tremendous transformation, allowing him to defeat his opponent in one fell swoop.

Looking back now, there were indeed many mysteries.

Most importantly, if one were to break through in the heat of battle, one should still have many insights in one's heart. But now, those insights have vanished instantly, leaving nothing behind, as if it were a dream.

……

The young man in blue searched the starry sky for a long time.

He seemed to have a range or area in his mind, and every step he took was to shrink that range. After searching in the starry sky for several years, he stopped in a desolate and lifeless starry sky.

"Come out."

"Your concealment spell is clumsy, and your escape speed is just as bad, much slower than mine."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

The starry sky was quiet, and a ghostly wind blew by, slightly ruffling the boy's clothes and causing some wrinkles.

There was no movement.

It was as if the silence of this starry sky had remained unchanged for eternity, never disturbed by humankind.

"Fellow Daoist,"

Do you think I'm lying?

Jiang Ding shook his head and chuckled.

Keng!
He drew his sword and slashed out, tearing apart the heavens and the entire starry sky. This universe and starry sky were like a curtain being cut open, slowly parting to reveal the scenes deep within the space.

These scenes are light.

A dazzling and intense light!
A divine throne of stars, like the sun, hangs high in the sky, radiating intense sunlight across the heavens and earth. It is infinitely brilliant and infinitely destructive, representing the supreme authority of the sun in the world, and its aura is terrifying to the extreme.

The throne of the Sun God is surrounded by more than ten different divine courts, each guarded by various divine beings and soldiers, supreme, noble, and incomparably powerful.

At the center, surrounded by powerful divine beings, stood a valiant and imposing man.

He was clad in magnificent golden armor, wielding the Sun God Spear, and looked indifferently at the young man in blue in the distance, saying calmly, "Supreme Great Sun Sword Master?"

"It's good that you've come to meet your death."

　Completed the work for the master today.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)