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Capítulo 1900: Chapter 1868: Inviting Heroes of the World with the Death of Seven Kills Daoist

“Have you stepped into the Seventh Nirvana?”

“I am intending to consult with Seven Kill Daoist, I would appreciate your guidance.”

Jiang Ding smiled gently.

Clang!

The sound of the sword was like the sound of a mountain spring, dripping down.

In this realm, matter, ti, rules, spiritual energy, everything, everything, their flow is slowing down, even the naked eye of a mortal can clearly see it; all matter is thinning continuously, thinning continuously, even… including the body of Seven Kill Daoist!

Seven Kill Daoist was horrified to see that the thickness of his palm continued to thin, and many ink dots even appeared on it.

These ink dots were rapidly multiplying, covering every part of his body.

Completely unstoppable!

“You are going to die.”

“Seven Kill Daoist.”

Jiang Ding said blandly, “You were unable to tell if this is the seventh step limit, which is unfortunate.”

“Ultimately, you are just a diocre Taoist disciple, unable to beco a step to ascend to heaven.”

“How can such weak creatures dare to slaughter the billions of beings in the world and refine them into banners?”

“Weak and evil, such creatures truly deserve to die, deserve extinction.”

In his voice, there was imnse disappointnt.

Such a opponent should not have been a adversary; this battle was too dull.

It seed very slow, yet very quick, this realm quickly solidifying, the various elents within it rapidly approaching a ink painting.

In a forming painting, a Taoist disciple and his sky-covering banner were struggling, roaring, and even burning his essence blood and divine soul to roar, launching formation thods that shook the Perishing Immortal Realm, spreading a layer upon a layer of formation thods around himself.

All the talents, all the wisdom, all the sect heritage of the Seven Kills Immortal Palace’s Taoist disciple were shining!

However,

Entirely useless.

No matter what type of destructive formation, what type of killing array, within this Galaxy Painting, they were all useless, everything was solidifying, the struggle of Seven Kill Daoist unable to even delay this process, weak as mosquitoes in a lake.

Everything was futile.

Finally, this Galaxy Painting completely solidified.

In the Galaxy Painting, a Taoist disciple and a million Seven Kill Banner struggled, disturbing the nearby space forming waves.

The expression of despair and fear on the Taoist disciple’s face, vividly lifelike, with various Seven Kills Immortal Palace formation thods blooming around him, every formation’s rules and mysteries engraved down, could be comprehended by Seven Kills Immortal Palace disciples as a treasure of secret knowledge, passed down through generations.

Everything, thus coming to a standstill.

One sword, ending it all!

When Dari Swordsman’s probing ended, a real sword fell, all of Seven Kill Daoist’s struggles beca laughable, aningless, not even worth a glance to see what earth-shattering ans he used.

Because it doesn’t matter, it wouldn’t change even a slight outco.

“How dull.”

“Such beings…”

Jiang Ding appeared not particularly joyful, sighing softly.

The sorrow of the sword cultivator is the inability to find a fitting opponent in the world, with no path forward, engulfed in dark confusion until dying of old age.

“What do you say?”

“Senior Seven Kills.”

Jiang Ding looked up, towards the solidified Galaxy Painting, at the water ink painting figure Seven Kill Daoist’s waist where a jade pendant rested.

This jade pendant had been dull and dim, never showing any supernatural aspect.

Yet, as the Dari Swordsman’s gaze shifted, spiritual light erged on the jade pendant, flickering, rules of black and red points in the solidified ink painting brightened up, weaving entwining forming a blurry vague figure.

This being,

A pair of deep red pupils stared at the green-clothed youth.

Seven Kills Immortal Palace, the life-saving thod left by the Seven Kills Supre on Seven Kill Daoist!

Crunch!

At this mont, the ink painting figure like Seven Kill Daoist’s brow appeared a dark hole, his body falling backward like a dead object, collapsing into scattered fragnts.

This person, no longer had any vitality, divine soul annihilated.

Seven Kills Immortal Palace’s Taoist disciple, master of Ten Billion Forbidden Seven Kill Banner, next Supre of Seven Kills Immortal Palace, dead!

Died so humbly, pierced through the brow by a sword, completely lacking any earth-shattering battle, akin to roadside ants and stray dogs.

The Seven Kills Supre didn’t direct any gaze at the already defeated Taoist disciple, showing no trace of sympathy.

He furrowed his brow, observing the green-clothed youth ticulously, scanning divine soul blood and flesh flying sword, not missing any point that could be analyzed.

As though, this green-clothed youth seed like a supre scripture.

And this green-clothed youth, was particularly generous, even opening his divine sense barrier, allowing the other to scrutinize him closely.

Who knows how much ti passed.

“Have you discerned anything?”

“Senior Seven Kills?”

Dari Swordsman politely consulted.

“A bit.”

“Though, not clear.”

The Seven Kills Supre nodded slightly, furrowing his brow, showing a puzzled look: “Is this breaking through the limit of Seventh Nirvana, or has it not been broken?”

“It seems ambiguous.”

“I’ve never stepped into this stage, knowing little on this, I ask young friend to guide .”

He was very humble and studious, not deaned to ask, not like the notorious demon of the Perishing Immortal Realm, but rather like a respected elder.

“Haha!”

“I dare not lecture, wishing to discuss with the senior.”

Jiang Ding sighed softly, sighing again: “It should be sowhere between the Sixth Step Harmonious Nirvana and the Seventh Step Harmonious Nirvana, right?”

“This step, always unpassable, no matter how desperately fought it’s useless.”

“I’ve thought over and over, yet the reason is the likes of the Immortal Device Child are too weak, not my talent insufficient, or lack of opportunity, this is certainly not.”

Jiang Ding stared at the Seven Kills Supre, saying: “So, I wish to request a favor from the senior.”

“What favor?”

The Seven Kills Supre was also interested, very willing.

“Senior,”

“Have you heard of the Sealed Forbidden Spirit Domain?”

Jiang Ding asked.

“Sowhat aware.”

“This is indeed a treasure land for young friend.”

Recalling, the Seven Kills Supre said: “In the Perishing Immortal Realm’s barriers, the Sealed Forbidden Spirit Domain excels, if the Supre breaks into other upper domains, at most severely injured, but if breaking into the Sealed Forbidden Spirit Domain, might be gravely wounded nearly dead, with power diminishing greatly, can be a place we don’t wish to go.”

“This domain is now governed by the Hundred-headed Black Prison Dogs, due to no output, very barren, hence no significant wars since ancient tis, can be said to be a land unclaid by generals.”

“Why, young friend is fond of here?”

He probed.

“The senior’s knowledge is truly profound!”

“As trivial as mine is, pales in comparison.”

Jiang Ding showed admiration: “I plan to invite the world’s Taoist disciples here, discussing the way to breakthrough the Seventh Nirvana limit.”

“This is an invitation, originally thought to commission the sect to present it.”

“However, since Senior Seven Kills is here, no need to trouble the sect elders, please present it to Seven Kill Daoists.”

Jiang Ding respectfully handed over a gilded invitation to Seven Kill Supre.

“Invitation…”

The Seven Kills Supre appeared indifferent.

He took the invitation and opened it, rules and runes blood, radiating celestial path text across the sky.

“‘Great Sun Immortal Mortal Limit Breaking Chapter One’!”

“The way of breaking the limit, lies in one’s heart, understanding the principle of heaven and earth, transcending oneself, transcending limits…”

Each text, each reason, leaped on the paper, every celestial path text valued like precious gold, weighing like a mountain, having the principle of heaven and earth, holding the Perishing Immortal Realm’s future and destiny!

At this mont, destiny gears of Perishing Immortal Realm converged here, destiny’s crossroad appeared here!

The Seven Kills Supre was instantly shocked.

This scripture, like nails hamring into his divine soul, making him realize, this wasn’t so crazed sword cultivator, but a sword cultivator exploring the seventh nirvana limit!

The Seven Kills Supre couldn’t resist the temptation of this scripture, he was insatiably comprehending this scripture, even completely forgetting the outside world, a multitude of insights forming within, about to turn pages continuing to read,

Suddenly, the scripture abruptly ended.

Innurable insights, a flood of thoughts, instantly interrupted!

The Seven Kills Supre’s eyes were crimson red, showing a violent look, staring dead at the green-clothed youth before him.