Chapter 6660: Guardian Blade

During this rotation, the guardian slowly moved her hand as if unsheathing a sword despite having none.

A supreme dao was taken from both worlds; one not under the jurisdiction of the high heaven. It looked immortal and had leaped out of life and death.

It turned into a blade in her grasp and made the world tremble. When she held it with both hands, life and death appeared in unison behind her like a pair of wings.

“I can see the reason for her title.” A spectator said.

“I’ll get started.” The ghost didn’t appreciate the feeling of his fate being under someone else’s control. As an overlord, he believed otherwise.

“Luminous Origination.” He shot a tiny ball of light toward her.

Spectators thought his first move would be immensely destructive, not just a little light.

However, it ignited upon contact. The crowd became horrified because they felt something igniting within the desire within them as well.

Desire existed in all cultivators. Even the most restrained desire was lit ablaze. The high heaven itself would be affected just like the rest.

“Poof!” Alas, it extinguished immediately as if she were damp firewood.

“Oh?” The overlord was surprised. The move failed not because of power but because the ignition didn’t work.

“She’s already dead.” Bao Pu reminded him.

“I see.” Suddenly, a third eye appeared on his forehead and transformed him into a boundless abyss - the same thing used to trap Xian Chengtian.

Unfortunately, this didn’t affect her either. She could stare at the abyss for ages and nothing would happen.

“She is death.” The ghost said. The gaze of the abyss couldn’t affect this pure affinity.

“Clank!” She swung her blade and decreed death, causing everyone to feel a sense of fated demise.

It acted as an ordination of death. The swing of this blade meant it was the target’s time to die. This was their destiny.

“Go!” The ghost didn’t dare to block using his body or a merit law, choosing to summon his battle armaments.

“Clank!” The desires of countless beings attached to him, forming an armor set and a great axe known as Primal Yin Desire Armor and Skybreaker Decapitator.

He cleaved his axe, clashing with the sword of fated death. Fiery sparks erupted and fell, shattering one star after another. Such devastation filled onlookers with dread.

He heaved a sigh of relief at the successful parry and realized certain methods were useless. Only raw power could defeat this statue, for she was death incarnate.

Alas, his thought was interrupted. The shadow of a coffin appeared amidst life and death, crushing everything in an instant.