Jiang Ding looked up at the sky.
Amidst the radiance, the Taiyou Sword Master and Light Sword Lord came hand in hand, the male cultivator was handsome, the female cultivator beautiful, harmonious like the light and darkness of heaven and earth, coexisting and perishing together.
"Haha!"
"Great Sun fellow cultivator,"
the Light Sword Lord smiled slightly: "Please go to your death, this Divine Monarch will remember you in the future."
Clang!
A bright and dazzling flying sword unsheathed, rising in the intertwined golden threads of the Bright Sword Dao's rules and the Heavenly Dao Law Net, so pure, so bright, like a primordial light in this Heavenly Dao.
Clang!
At the instant the Bright Sword unsheathed, a deep and dark flying sword descended in the endless darkness, in the dark Taiyin rules Heavenly Dao Law Net, like the Abyss of the Nine Netherworlds coming down, shrouding and devouring all.