Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

The sky.

A gleam of gold, a glint of crimson, two trails of escape light chased each other for over a thousand kilometers before slowly coming to a halt.

”King Chiyan, it’s been a long time.”

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

His Divine Sense and Sword Intent swept across the mountains and forests, beginning to seal off any Divine Sense signals within a six-kilometer radius from entering or leaving, simulating the Taiyin Sword Intent to confuse the six senses of birds and beasts below.

”Qiyu Swordsman, it’s you!”

The Chiyan Fox King, seeing the golden escape light dissipate to reveal a vaguely familiar youth in green, felt an extraordinary shock in her heart and said in disbelief, ”How could it possibly be you?”

”You of the Human Race, what a vicious heart you have!”

Then, with blood-red eyes, she stared intently at the person before her, ”The peacock is one thing, and even Baihua is another, but why would you kill tens of thousands of Demon Country’s young men who never offended you, who never even saw you, why not spare even the children?”

”Why not spare even the weak and elderly!!!”

Each word was uttered solemnly, voice filled with sorrow.

The hatred here, through reincarnation across lifetimes, is undying for eons.

”By saying that,”

”You make it seem as though I am the villain from a storybook.”

Jiang Ding’s expression was indifferent as he felt it necessary to answer her questions, otherwise, there might be a slight imperfection in his Dao Heart.

After all, he was just an innocent and cute sixteen-year-old boy, in the midst of his sensitive youth, and cared a lot about what others thought.

”The children you’re talking about, are they these ones?”

With a mere thought of his Divine Sense, Jiang Ding projected various scenes of a corner of Tushan Monster City where children were frolicking—cubs of bear demons, snake demon cubs, monkey demons, fox demon cubs, all lively and joyous.

”So what if they are?”

King Chiyan hurriedly attempted to restore the mana inside her body, replying coldly.

”What do you think they’re holding in their hands, those little snacks?”

Jiang Ding ignored her subtle movements, enlarging the images of the playful demon children, especially the items they were holding.

They were unmistakably human fingers!

Spicy, hot and spicy, barbecue, deep-fried; such flavors and a myriad of complex cooking techniques had been developed over thousands of years, even forming a unique culinary culture.

”Do you recognize any?”

Jiang Ding asked again.

”They’re just some lowly mortals!”

King Chiyan sneered, ”Do your humans not consume bears, foxes, snakes, cattle, and so on, prepared with elaborate and sophisticated methods?”

”If you humans can eat them, why can’t we of the Demon Race?”

”Very well.”

”So you think that way?”

Jiang Ding’s expression remained calm.

”Now I’m telling you, your Demon Race simply cannot eat humans.”

”One eats, one dies.”

”Ten eat, ten die; a hundred, a thousand eat, a hundred, a thousand die.”

”If billions of demons eat, then billions of demons will die!”

”When I rule over this world, I will scour it for every demon, without regard to gender, age, or status—widowed, orphaned, lone—anyone who has consumed humans.”

”They must die.”

”Arrogant!”

King Chiyan flew into a great rage.

At the same time, her heart turned cold as if she had fallen into an icy abyss.

From ordinary people, such words would be but a light breeze, brushed off with a laugh.

But this was coming from a peerless sword cultivator of the Human Race, an elite who could slay multiple Golden Pill cultivators while only at the mid-stage of Foundation Building,

Asserting thus!

”Your Human Race has always been so tyrannous and domineering.”

King Chiyan’s killing intent surged to new heights, surpassing even the moment she heard of her sister’s death and the decimation of the city, calming her somewhat, as she mocked with a smile, ”But still.”

”Despite countless eons, my Demon Race persists; how could you, a wet-behind-the-ears youth, possibly shake us? Nevertheless, you won’t live to see that day.”

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”Die!”

The late-stage Demon King mana of the Chiyan Fox Monster surged with an unprecedented fiery intensity. Three fluffy, fiery-red tails swayed, drawing together the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi, which speckled the air like red stars.

Shortly after, the apparitions of six lifelike Flame Vermilion Birds emerged, each exuding the terrifying aura of a Middle Jindan Stage.

Screech!

The six Flame Vermilion Birds let out a unified piercing cry as they swooped toward the young man in green clothes.

”Die?”

”That’s all the tricks your Three-tailed fox tribe has got?”

Jiang Ding said indifferently.

Boom!

The magnetic patterns intercrossing his forehead flickered, revealing a deep, thumb-sized hole, while a dense web of magnetic field auxiliary lines covered an area of ten kilometers around.

Amidst the thunderous noise, an Azure Flying Sword about a foot in length vanished from sight.

Whiz!

When it reappeared, it had pierced through the head of one of the Middle Jindan Stage Flame Vermilion Birds.

The hole was clear from front to back, allowing a gaze to pass through it.

The Taiqing Flying Sword was practically a nemesis for such magic illusions, capable of fighting across higher levels. Not to mention, this wasn’t even a case of level crossing, as the Flame Vermilion Birds were never a match for the Taiqing Flying Sword in the first place.

Whiz, whizz whiz!

The sword-light of the Azure Flying Sword was so fast it was invisible even to Divine Sense, evident only when it pierced the heads of the Flame Vermilion Birds as a burst of dazzling azure starlight flickered.

It flickered six times in total.

The six birds, whose cries once shook the heavens, hadn’t time to unleash their destructive powers before their bodies stiffened, and their heads were pierced through.

They let out sorrowful cries and dispersed in an explosion, the scorching winds spreading out, enough to reduce most Foundation-building cultivators to ashes.

But it posed no threat to a Jindan-level opponent.

Around Jiang Ding, several pale blue Sword Qi emerged, cutting through the sea of flames, leaving him unharmed.

”What sword is this?!”

With his magic broken six times in quick succession, the Chiyan Fox King’s face turned ashen. The spiritual light of the three tails behind him dimmed, drooping slightly in shocked fear as he gazed at the Azure Flying Sword.

Without response, the azure sword-light filled his vision, the sense of law-breaking annihilation surrounding him from all directions, locking onto his Divine Soul.

It struck right above his head!

Ding!

A fiery-red imperial seal was spat out from the mouth of the Fox Demon King. Below it were engraved the sun, moon, stars, mountains, and rivers, and above it a vivid image of a six-tailed Demon God with an indistinct face.

The terrifying aura of a Top-grade Magic Treasure diffused, resisting the formidable strike of the Azure Flying Sword as sparks flew in all directions.

”The Imperial Jade Seal of the Demon Country?”

Jiang Ding was somewhat surprised.

Legend had it that it was the hereditary treasure of Tushan Monster Country, passed down for who knows how many generations. After being refined by generations of Three-tailed fox demons, its power was dreadful, enough to face the national treasures of the Yue and Chu countries without any damage.

Boom!

But there was also no need for any change; a simple sword slash was all it took.

The Electromagnetic Main Gun stored in his forehead twinkled as Magnetic Field Spirit Power Gathering Formations stretched across the sky, the cannon mouth roaring as the Azure Flying Sword received a tremendous boost and vanished.

”Your sword possesses the power to break laws!”

Sparks of cold light flashed in the eyes of the Chiyan Fox King. With nearly a thousand years of life and abundant combat experience, she immediately understood what was happening. The Demon Pill spun, a massive surge of demon power funneling into the Imperial Jade Seal in front of her.

Crack...

As the demon power flowed fiercely, the faint sound of a shell cracking echoed, and one of the tails of the six-tailed fire jade carving began to move, stretching out and spreading.

In an instant, it grew to dozens of feet in size.

Like a towering pillar that could reach to the sky yet bend at will, each fiery-red fox hair was soft and scorching, carrying a furious wind as it smashed into the sky!

Boom!

In the void, the Azure Flying Sword appeared, colliding with the gigantic fox tail in a heaven-shaking impact. As heat and azure spiritual light spilled out, they annihilated each other.

Clang clang clang...

As the dust settled, the Azure Flying Sword circled the huge tail, slashing over and over.

Layer after layer of fiery-red spiritual light was stripped away, falling and dispersing into scalding fire clouds that would turn any forest they touched into a sea of lava.

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