The power of the departed, River of Oblivion.
Under the infusion of the will of life and death, this blade covered the sky and earth, filled with murderous intent, enveloping all, as the final echoes of the wisdom of the Immortal Path for two heroes standing at the apex of the domain, and for those who have stood firm on the long river of time for nearly a hundred thousand years.
At this moment, Jiang Ding's hairs stood on end, and his Divine Soul trembled.
At this moment, within his Sword Dao, he gained deeper insights into the Six Dao Reincarnation, into the mysteries of life and death among all beings in the world, as the enemy's poignant display of life and death unfolded before him, witnessed and seen by him.
Such beauty, such splendor.
"Within my cycle of reincarnation,"
"There ought to exist a partition, like a river cleansing the impurities of foreign beings..."
A sense of fulfillment arose in Jiang Ding's heart.
Clang!
