Chapter 2460 - 2427: The Nineteenth Generation Dari Swordsman: Mie Tian, Birth

The Supreme Great Sun Ancient Emperor sat at Nine Heavens Dubhe, overlooking the human world.

As the time for the Ancient Emperor’s impending slumber drew closer, the unrest and killing intent within the starry sky grew increasingly intense. Not only Sword Cultivators but also Magic Cultivators were driven into this frenzy, becoming more opportunistic and reckless.

The Ancient Emperor is about to enter slumber!

Once the Ancient Emperor falls asleep, all Emperor Realm Cultivators will lose the chance to enter the Great Sun Forbidden Area, lose the chance to enter the Golden Era, and witness the bright future of the Immortal Path!

Who could accept such an outcome?

Any cultivator with even the slightest chance of achieving the Emperor Realm would not sit idly by as the dream of the Golden Era slips away.

Missing this opportunity, even if one becomes an Emperor Realm Cultivator, what will it matter?

The Ancient Emperor Forbidden Area will not open for just one Emperor Realm Cultivator; each slumber and awakening for a Forbidden Area Ancient Emperor come at a price, affecting the duration of slumber and potentially impacting the chance to see the Golden Era!

Meanwhile, the sword fights within the starry sky grew increasingly brutal and explosive.

A wave of Great Sun Sword Dao Venerables and Great Sun Sword Dao Quasi-Emperors emerged endlessly, with the quality of Holy Sword Fights becoming higher and more ruthless, and Sword Dao geniuses springing up continuously.

All Sword Cultivators had an intuition that the birth of the True Immortal of the Great Sun was drawing nearer.

...

Time flowed gently.

Unnoticed, four million years passed in the blink of an eye.

In the Supreme Great Sun Celestial Pivot, the Supreme Great Sun Ancient Emperor sat upon a Crystal Divine Throne, slowly opened his eyes, gazed upon the Endless Starry Sky and many familiar star domains.

"Three million years left before departing..."

Jiang Ding murmured.

In another three million years, he would enter a deep slumber which would last an extremely long time, intending only to awaken in the Golden Era.

Otherwise, even if the Immortal Dynasty collapses or the Xianmen Sect perishes, he would not awaken.

As long as there is still a pair of male and female Immortal Sect Citizens, as long as there is the possibility of citizens continuing to propagate, as long as citizens are not completely extinct in the two universes, he would not change his mind.

This includes the citizens surviving in the Ancient Emperor Secret Realm of the Xianmen Sect.

No force is eternal; future citizens may forget the name of the Xianmen Sect, but as long as they exist, it’s enough; as long as the Central Array Spirit Computer exists, it’s enough.

"Moreover,"

"The Great Sun Sword Immortal... have you been born?"

Jiang Ding looked beneath the starry sky, faintly said, "Pity, you are destined to be incomplete, as most of the heirs of Forbidden Area Ancient Emperors are like this, the Forbidden Area Ancient Emperor is too strong, to pave a new path under the wings of the Forbidden Area Ancient Emperor, to break free from the constraints of the Forbidden Area Ancient Emperor’s path, and possess sufficient innovation... is too difficult."

"Generally, the offspring of a unified mighty master tend to be weak."

"This is the reason why heirs and successors of the Ancient Emperor find it difficult to become Ancient Emperors, they live their lives in the shadow and glory of their predecessors."

"Not every Forbidden Area Ancient Emperor is as lucky as the Ancient Emperor of the Sun, having a successor like Ji Yan Ancient Emperor."

A faint sigh echoed within Dubhe.

Meanwhile, beneath the starry sky, a fierce and brutal Holy Sword Fight continued, with one side representing the Heavenly Destruction Emperor and the other the Emperor Che Yan. Both were outstanding Sword Dao geniuses of the Endless Starry Sky, the most remarkable Sword Cultivators in the human world over seven million years, each vanquishing many Sword Dao geniuses along their path, achieving victory time and again in Holy Sword Fights.

Their achievements in Sword Dao were illustrious and dazzling, each destined to become an Emperor Realm Cultivator, a profoundly powerful one, yet they collectively abandoned this path, resolutely engaging in the ravages of Holy Sword Fight, aiming to capture the crown of Dari Swordsman in this final Holy Sword Fight.

The karmic links of these two peerless genius quasi-emperors surfaced in the Ancient Emperor’s mind.

"Neither hail from the Xianmen Sect."

"The Immortal Sect Supreme Sword Cultivators perished and were defeated in the Holy Sword Fight tens of thousands of years ago."

Jiang Ding calculated quietly, pondering.

Those Sword Dao Venerables and Quasi-Emperors of the Xianmen Sect were regarded as Sword Dao geniuses of the Endless Starry Sky, yet compared to the most outstanding Sword Dao geniuses of the Endless Starry Sky over seven million years, they fell short.

Even if their enlightenment sufficed, their power fell short of adequacy.

The Ancient Emperor’s thoughts thus diverged.

In former years, when he became Dari Swordsman, Xi Yuan had long passed away, and he never met the Great Sun Sword Master, which was both a fortunate circumstance and a regret.

This generation of Dari Swordsman, might it bring a difference?

Clang!

Suddenly, a sword sound emerged within the Endless Starry Sky, influencing the Great Dao, resonating through the starry sky, affecting the operation of the Time River slightly, showing the extraordinariness of this Sword Cultivator at the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

In a fit of mad laughter, a Sword Cultivator wrought with blood laughed maniacally.

Beneath his feet, countless Sword Cultivator corpses piled like mountains, each one being a top Sword Dao genius within the star domain, yet now unspectacular.

In his hand, a Mystic Gold Flying Sword exuded a terrifying aura that could alter the heavens and earth, completely soaked with his aura and blood, becoming his utterly inseparable Life Flying Sword, which no one could seize, being his own Sword of Dao Foundation, his Great Sun Dao Sword!

Clang!

Clang, clang!

In the Endless Starry Sky, countless longswords and flying swords rang unable to resist, resonating.

In the Endless Starry Sky, all Sword Cultivators instinctively looked toward this direction, bowing and saluting as if by instinct, worshiping this newly born Sword Emperor, the new Crown Prince of the Great Sun Sword Dao.

"Heavenly Destruction Sword Emperor!"

"Salute to Heavenly Destruction Sword Emperor!"

"Salute to Dari Swordsman..."

Countless respectful and subservient voices conveyed toward this newly risen powerhouse, with emotions so evident, somehow subtly exceeding even the aged Supreme Great Sun Ancient Emperor.

Though mighty, the Ancient Emperor now grew old and was about to depart!

While the future, was dominated by the young Sword Cultivators, the young Dari Swordsman, every cultivator striving to survive under the starry sky involuntarily bent low, with many laws and orders of the Immortal Dynasty beginning to be disregarded.

This is the inherent conflict between Crown Prince and Ancient Emperor through the ages.

If a successor too resembles the Ancient Emperor, then jealousy arises; if a successor contrary to the Ancient Emperor, then malice follows.

Being in the position of Crown Prince is exceedingly challenging.

The nineteenth-generation Dari Swordsman did not bear the Crown Prince title, but all the Immortal Dynasty cultivators unconsciously regarded him as the Crown Prince of the Ancient Emperor.

This was due to his title of Dari Swordsman, and more importantly, his terrifying formidable combat prowess which far exceeded ordinary Emperor Realm Cultivators!

At this moment, as the newly born Dari Swordsman named Heavenly Destruction gazed blood-red toward Supreme Great Sun Celestial Pivot, spanning the Endless Starry Sky, he met a pair of indifferent eyes.

This pair of eyes belonged to a hazy figure seated on the Crystal Divine Throne.

This pair of indifferent eyes shimmered with subtle black and white light, silently watching the nineteenth-generation Dari Swordsman.