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Chapter 2034 This battle is a fight to the death

Microparticle imaging is like showing off to one's elders.

He introduced his various achievements one by one, including near-ninth-level Dao Fruit, cultivation techniques, and even recounted in detail the past, principles, specific techniques, and sword structure of these achievements. Occasionally, he would ask Da Ri Jian Zi for his thoughts on a less-than-perfect sword technique and listen to his opinions.

Da Ri Jian Zi listened attentively, and then offered his own insights one by one.

Da Ri Jian Zi did not look down on her in a condescending manner as an elder.

This is a powerful figure with the appearance of a true fairy, a powerful figure who broke free from the confinement of a group of supreme beings in the present world and founded the Southern Dynasty's Thousand Laws Dynasty.

The latter, in particular, contains a wisdom that is extremely terrifying.

At least for the Great Sun Sword Prince, he could not grow up under the confinement of a group of supreme beings from childhood, and then snatch chestnuts from the fire and make a stunning comeback. He could not do that.

Growing up in the immortal sect, his political struggle skills were not honed, did not develop much, and were not particularly adept at it.

In this respect, Dairi Kenji is far inferior to the founding monarch of the Thousand Laws Dynasty.

"Fellow Daoist,"

Meanwhile, after answering Wei Zicheng's questions about swordsmanship, Da Ri Jianzi also raised his own question: "In your mind, what should the transformation of a true fairy look like?"

To date, Da Ri Jian Zi still has 93,997 questions regarding the transformation of a true fairy, and has calculated dozens of times more correct answers, but does not know which branch of the answer to choose.

"Immortal Lord,"

"In my mind, the transformation of a true fairy should follow infinite variables, and within those variables, one must search for that vanished one..."

Wei Zicheng spoke eloquently.

This descendant of the Ancient Emperor of Myriad Laws has a long lineage and possesses top-tier talent in the endless starry sky. He has also experienced many significant opportunities from the ancient emperors and clearly has his own ideas regarding the transformation of a true fairy.

He has at least a 10% chance of transforming himself, and he is not just spouting nonsense.

"I see,"

"Is this your path to enlightenment?..."

Jiang Ding suddenly realized.

In this discourse on the transformation of true immortals, many questions were answered and clear answers were obtained. Multiple possible branches disappeared, leaving only one possibility. The number of questions decreased from 93,997 to just over 80,000, and the pace gradually slowed down.

If he did this, then Wei Zicheng should also have done so, and he will surely gain something from it.

Two top human sword prodigies from the endless starry sky faced each other, without any tension or cold killing intent. They were terrifyingly peaceful, and their brilliant sword wisdom shone brightly.

"Sword Master..."

"Supreme Sword Master..."

Within the Myriad Laws of the Heavenly Emperor, thousands of human sword prodigies arrived at some unknown time. Ignoring the numerous potential dangers, they watched this scene with boundless fanatical worship.

Two masters of the Supreme Sun Sword Dao are discussing the Dao!
This discourse follows the inertia of the Great Dream Sword Realm's laws over ten thousand years, forming sword runes that spread in all directions without reservation, fully revealing themselves within the Great Dream Sword Realm. Any cultivator from the Vermilion Bird Star Region can freely read and view them; their grandeur is so immense that it compels people to bow down in reverence.

All sorts of great opportunities and chances fell upon the cultivators of the Vermilion Bird Starfield without reservation, like a dream come true.

Later on, a large number of cultivators from the Vermilion Bird Starfield spontaneously joined in, immersing themselves in the discussion between the two sword masters, thinking and exploring together, just as they had done in the past years—naturally and without any abruptness.

This is a discussion among countless geniuses and outstanding individuals from the endless starry sky!

Countless wisdoms are shining together!

The Great Dao resonates unconsciously, and all sorts of strange phenomena emerge involuntarily.

In such a magnificent discourse, ninety years passed unnoticed.

Click!

A sound of space shattering rang out, startling the two people and many human swordsmen awake.

This is a place where space has shattered, even time has shattered, collapsing into scattered specks, spontaneously created without any external force.

Jiang Ding glanced around and understood the cause and effect: "This time rift has at most twenty years of life left. It will collapse in at most twenty years, or it will cycle again, imprisoning all living beings in the present world."

"yes……"

Wei Zicheng sighed, his voice tinged with sadness.

This immortal lord was the only being he had ever encountered in his life who held pure goodwill towards him, without a trace of impurity, only admiration and praise for the way of the sword. Since ancient times, there have been tales of high mountains and flowing water, and Bo Ya and Zi Qi, whose names have been passed down through the ages.

Is this now my confidant?
Wei Zicheng asked in his heart.

Yes.

It must be.

This is my soulmate in the way of the sword.

The answer came to him without any hesitation.

Walking the same path of the Supreme Sun Sword, fellow Daoists held nothing back, each striving to help the other advance further in their swordsmanship.

Neither side harbored any ulterior motives or underhanded schemes; they simply engaged in sincere conversation, dreaming of the true fairy and the path to immortality.

however……

Wei Zicheng sighed inwardly.

The inevitable tragic fate of sword cultivators, their unavoidable passion for the sword, their unstoppable desire... all these factors destined for only one outcome.

Keng!
Keng!
Almost the same moment.

Two sword cultivators, engaged in a passionate discussion, laughing and chatting, like true confidants, simultaneously drew their swords, their gazes fixed on each other with a chilling killing intent.

"Your Majesty!"

"I'm asking you one last time! I'm giving you one last chance."

Jiang Ding gripped the hilt of his sword and said coldly, "Retreat now, submit, and you will still have the right to live. I never initiate a sacred sword duel with my subordinates who do not violate the laws of Tushan."

"This goes against my pride in the way of the sword."

"so,"

"Now, tell me your answer."

The Great Sun Sword Master clearly cherished talent and even felt a pang of reluctance, unwilling to let such a Supreme Great Sun Sword Cultivator with the appearance of a true fairy die at his hands.

"Hahaha!"

"Come and meet your death, fellow Daoist!"

Wei Zi laughed as he grew up, without the slightest hesitation.

He and Dairi Kenko share the same confidence!
He was confident that he was invincible in heaven and earth, possessing the inheritance of ancient emperors, unparalleled talent, countless opportunities, and the wisdom of many outstanding people from the endless starry sky.

All these factors combined mean that if Wei Zi cannot become a true immortal, then who can?
Who else can?!
The only pity is that

True friends are hard to find, and now this one is about to die.

However, there is no need to grieve for a confidant. This is the glory and destiny of a sword cultivator. Even if one dies, it should be a joyous occasion in this world. What more could one ask for?

"Ha ha!"

"Hahaha……"

Jiang Ding also laughed wildly: "Good! Fellow Daoist speaks well!"

"I,"

"They've come to meet their death!"

Boom!

Amidst the terrifying clang of swords,

In the dim, apocalyptic light, a sun rose.

This terrifying sun was born from the end of the Dharma era, naturally radiating boundless destructive light. Countless rays of light, like countless sharp swords, instantly pierced through the rules and principles of this universe, carrying a soul-destroying aura that penetrated to the bone as it fell towards the founding monarch of the Thousand Laws Dynasty, destroying everything in its path.

This battle will be fought to the death!

　I owe you a chapter today, sir.
　　I'll definitely finish writing it by tomorrow, I just can't stop, sir.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)