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Chapter 2147 The Emperors of All Dynasties Are Dead

A star that looks like a black hole is breaking apart!
On the surface of the planet, cracks spread outwards. The obsidian-like outer shell developed cracks amidst the turbulence, which continued to deepen and multiply, soon covering the entire black hole.

boom!
Boom!

With the explosion, the thick outer shell of impurities that had accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years shattered with a thunderous roar, turning into countless dust particles that scattered in all directions, revealing the object at the center.

This is infinite light!
This is infinite heat!
This is the great path of endless destruction and the end of Dharma!
This is an incomparably magnificent and dazzling star, its light illuminating the entire starry sky for a moment, appearing in the universe once again with a brilliance far surpassing that of Sirius in the past.

Countless rays of light shone outward!

The light froze instantly.

This star has accumulated countless rare and precious materials and labor resources from the seven star regions and the Fallen Immortal Realm over hundreds of thousands of years. Its quality has become terrifying beyond measure, forming a black hole in the universe that exudes a terrifying attraction, from which even light cannot escape.

Even light cannot escape the gravitational pull of this star!

If a higher-dimensional gaze were to descend upon this place, it would be able to penetrate the extreme darkness of the black hole, penetrate the infinite annihilating radiance and heat, penetrate layers of plasma, arrive at the very core of this star, and discover the most central object.

This is a sword.

A sword three feet long and three fingers wide, with the color of sunlight.

It is this existence, which is incredibly tiny on a cosmic scale, like a speck of dust, that exudes a gravitational pull like a black hole and shines with a brilliance far exceeding that of the sun!
Keng!
At this moment, the flying sword hummed merrily.

She felt the sword master's call, a call that had been separated by six hundred thousand years, and she also felt the arrival of a powerful enemy. The joy of the sword filled every inch of the sword.

She slowly disappeared in her joy.

The universe where Sirius was located has vanished. There are no stars, no black holes, only obsidian-like debris, which has formed a massive meteorite belt that gradually disperses into the void of space.

……

Within the Immortal Gate and the Solar System

Amidst the thunder and storms that converged from the endless cosmos, and in the terrifying aura that continuously intensified the oppressive force, solidifying all the principles of heaven and earth.

Keng!
Jiang Ding gently drew the long sword from his waist.

As if by destiny or by the rules, the Taiqing Flying Sword naturally appeared at his waist. He drew it out, and it became a long sword of light and flame, pointing at the ever-changing and increasingly terrifying thunder in the starry sky.

The instant the flying sword appeared, a terrifying gravitational pull like a black hole and an incomparably terrifying and scorching end-of-days radiance appeared in the starry sky. With its brutal power, it tore and crushed the surrounding solidified void pressure. Billions of extremely sharp end-of-days radiance pierced through and completely shattered the majesty of the myriad laws of thunder.

The terrifying pressure of the heavenly tribulation dissipated into nothingness.

This is the power of the Taiqing Flying Sword, the natal flying sword that the true fairy has forged for hundreds of thousands of years!
Jiang Ding quietly watched the final tribulation lightning in the starry sky, especially the constantly changing variables and myriad laws within the lightning, without any intention of interrupting it.

Just watch quietly.

Finally, after several moments, the lightning in the cataclysmic tribulation gradually stabilized.

A hazy, majestic figure, bathed in lightning, clad in a wide-sleeved robe and wearing a crown, appeared in the starry sky, radiating an extremely terrifying pressure. He gazed once again at this starry sky, this world that was once so familiar, with a sense of nostalgia, slightly lost in thought, seemingly pondering something.

Jiang Ding didn't cause any disturbance and waited.

Jiang Ding waited until the other party finished reminiscing and the lightning in the heavenly tribulation was about to run according to the rules before speaking: "Senior Wanfa, have all the human emperors since ancient times died?"

All laws! The Ancient Emperor of All Laws!

In the previous era, they were invincible throughout the world and the endless starry sky, establishing a magnificent immortal dynasty. They were beings of supreme talent and genius in an era!

"this!"

"This, this, this!"

The surrounding group of immortal sect supreme beings stammered, their faces showing shock, wondering if they had misheard.

Wasn't the Ancient Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws already dead?
Even an emperor could not possibly live for such a long time. If an emperor could do that, how could there be a succession of emperors?
But such words from a true fairy!
This doesn't sound like speaking to a phantom image imprinted during a heavenly tribulation, nor does it sound like speaking to a historical figure; rather, it sounds like casual conversation with a living being!
What did the true fairy discover amidst the thunder?
"Are all the emperors of the past dead?"

"Dead, huh?..."

A hazy voice emerged from the thunder, its sound waves spreading out like the very essence of the Great Dao, vibrating the very nature of the endless starry sky, whispering, "Who knows?"

"Perhaps he is alive."

"Perhaps they're all dead, only some traces remain..."

This majestic, hazy voice didn't say much. He stretched out his palm, his five fingers long and slender, captivating all who looked at him. It was as if one was witnessing the ultimate perfection, perfectly aligned with the essence of the Great Dao, beyond which there was no way to transcend it.

The palm pressed down.

Boom~
The entire endless starry sky trembled, and the Great Dao solidified!
The infinite variables of the universe changed rapidly, becoming a realm that the True Immortal of the Great Dao of Destruction could not comprehend in this era. He withdrew from a state of near oneness with the Great Dao of Destruction and was instantly stripped of his authority!
The hand formed from the lightning of that celestial tribulation was initially only the size of an ordinary person's palm.

But in just a moment, this palm covered the sky and the earth, as if it instantly encompassed the entire universe, the entire starry sky within the sight of all living beings, and the entire range of observation!

A chilling, deadly aura filled the world.

This is a terrifying killing intent to slaughter a true fairy; a true fairy is not invincible!
"you……"

"It's not the true cosmological constant of the Immortal Path!"

"It's not the true arrival of the Human Emperor!"

Jiang Ding looked up amidst an incredibly terrifying and chilling premonition, and slowly said, "It seems that the Human Emperor is indeed dead. It's impossible that he didn't die. The true immortal cosmic constant is definitely not just this."

"Although, this is an extremely close approximation of the true cosmic constant of the Immortal Path..."

Jiang Ding saw that the thunderous palm, which seemed to cover the entire universe, was crisscrossed with grooves and lines, like palm lines, in which fate, yin and yang, and variables were constantly arising and ceasing, containing the mysteries of immortality that he could not fully understand at the moment.

At that moment, he could not know that this palm was infinitely wide, encompassing the entire endless starry sky;
Or perhaps I have shrunk infinitely, becoming an incredibly tiny speck of dust, only able to gaze at the starry sky with the body of a mayfly, like a frog in a well, blinded by a leaf, thus mistaking the palm of a living being for the entire universe.

None of that matters anymore.

There are many aspects of the mysteries of immortality within the lightning that he cannot comprehend. The universe and the world are relative, and at this moment, there is no difference between his own insignificance and the immense size of the lightning hand.

Amidst the deafening roar of endless destruction, a thunderous hand covering the entire universe descended from the sky, its five fingers closing together to clench towards him at the center.

All light was lost between heaven and earth, and the world was plunged into utter darkness.

　I'll continue writing tonight, I'll definitely finish it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)