Swoosh!
The divine chain of Dao that represents the limitless expanse of Karmic Fire is growing larger and larger in Zhang Jing's eyes, ultimately spreading to his entire field of vision.
It occupies his entire mind.
An indescribable, immense terror suddenly appears in Zhang Jing's consciousness.
It is a giant god, entirely formed from a crimson Karmic Fire.
It seemed as though it was demonstrating something.
A robust arm was abruptly raised high.
A bizarrely curved long blade like a crescent moon suddenly appeared in its hand.
In the blink of an eye.
A splendid crimson blade light that pierces the sky and earth suddenly lit up, illuminating the endless void.
Zhang Jing's breath suddenly stopped.
Within that blade light.
It seemed as though he saw countless Dao and principles manifested— purification, termination, killing, punishing the Karmic Fire...
Wherever the blade light went.
Nothing could avoid igniting the fierce Karmic Fire.
