Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

The ground was tipping, and the mountain gate of the Great Sun Sword Sect was collapsing.

Formation after formation erupted in light and shattered, many of their bases cracking, yet not completely breaking.

Layers of Great Sun Sword Qi spread out, the light of the Great Sun diffused between heaven and earth, sealing the gaps in the formation, preventing it from total destruction.

Even though Mingguang Zi was in a slumbering state, and was concealed by the aura of the Great Sun, the Divinity Transformation Formation was ultimately a powerful magic, and Jiang Ding could not completely destroy it.

The young man within the gold light pillar and the array patterns experienced a sudden drop in energy.

Formation Dao, a domain Xianmen Sect excelled in.

”Weak?”

”Am I too weak?”

As Jiang Ding gently caressed the Taiqing Flying Sword, which had greatly suffered in spirit after receiving a strike from Divinity Transformation, a pained look appeared in his eyes, he coldly said, ”Strength and weakness are relative—to be sure, there are naturally those far stronger than me among the elites of this world.”

”But that person is definitely not you!”

”You, a stunted development, relying on God-transforming Level Formation to even stand before me!”

He stated unapologetically.

Jiang Ding discovered that Mingguang Zi’s strength was not on par with Zhong Guangzi, who could battle the disciples of the nine major immortal sects alone or even annihilate them all at once with all his power.

If it weren’t for Xianmen and the Eight Great Immortal Sects winning on a higher Refinement Void Battlefield and slaying the grievously injured Zhong Guangzi, he might have had the chance to breakthrough to the next realm, advancing to Divinity Transformation, thereby becoming invincible during the Divinity Transformation stage—this would have resulted in an irreparable void in the battlefield of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, ultimately affecting the victory in the Refinement Void Battlefield.

Mingguang Zi is not Zhong Guangzi.

After all, he is a fleeing Great Sun Swordsman, even though he possesses treasures from the Great Sun Sword Pavilion and carries many prepared elixirs, Heavenly Materials, and Earthly Treasures.

But, ultimately, he is not in the Great Sun Sword Pavilion.

Just like Jiang Ding, if he wanted anything or encountered problems along his path, he could easily get assistance from the entire Xianmen Sect; although it was nominally a loan, there was no enforced schedule for repayment.

This help could not be compensated for by some rare Heavenly Materials or elixirs.

Such a Great Sun Swordsman who grew up exiled is not a true orthodox Great Sun Swordsman.

”A mere insect?”

Mingguang Zi gave a faint smile.

Clang!

Standing amid the gold light pillar that gathered the rays of the Great Sun, billions of Great Sun rays converged to form a brilliant light Flying Sword.

It was a mere flash.

The Sword-light, like the willow catkins carried by the breeze, struck in an instant—it hit the target immediately, barely slower than the electromagnetic shells fired from the Super Warship Great Sun.

To achieve such with just a Flying Sword was truly terrifying.

”Refining Sword into Silk at its peak…”

Jiang Ding was unbothered by such speed, merely looking at the Sword-light that resembled breeze-driven willow catkins.

The Life Flying Sword of a Sword Cultivator, greatly boosts the Sword Cultivator’s strength and swordsmanship realm!

Without the Life Flying Sword in hand, it was still at the peak of refining the Sword into Silk.

This meant that Mingguang Zi had likely broken through to the Fourth Realm of Sword Dao, the Immortal Realm, during the early or middle stages of Nascent Soul, and had probably delved deeply into it, achieving terrifying mastery in Swordsmanship.

Boom!

The Super Warship Great Sun’s main guns roared!

An invisible Sword-light, like a wisp of silk, weaved through the layers of space, intertwining with the radiant Great Sun Flying Sword.

Their blades collided producing mutual annihilation of Sword Qi, silent yet with bursts of alarming and flickering terrifying luminescence.

The slightest overflow between the blades silently corroded vast expanses of space, terrifyingly.

Amid heaven and earth, the light flickered unstably.

Day and night were interchanging, dissolving, continually changing, blurring the boundary between daylight and night.

Two streaks of Sword-light, one pure gold and the other blue-gold, both in the Sword Dao Realm of Refining Sword into Silk, slashed, pierced, and chopped—each strike precisely followed the pathways of space, concentrated, and without a single deviation.

At this moment, space was not a resistance but amplified the power of their Sword-light.

The sword of Mingguang Zi descended like the Annihilation of the Great Sun falling onto the Mortal World.

The sword of Jiang Ding erupted like the sun, billions of Electromagnetic Faux Lines blossoming like stars moving along gravitational orbits in the starry sky, each strike earth-shaking.

”It was like two suns from different universes colliding!”

Two terrifying beams of sword-light had been entangled for who knows how long.

Bang!

With a earth-shattering boom, the terrible power contained between the two beams of sword-light could no longer be restrained and erupted forth, sending the two distinct flying swords backward, both of their auras diminished.

”Jiang Dingzi, using external objects... how do you maintain your Sword Heart?”

Mingguang Zi did not attack immediately, nor did he openly curse for treachery, but inquired with curiosity, as if seeking the Dao.

The moment he saw the Eastern Devil School’s super warship, he concluded that the Dari Swordsman must have been at the brink of self-destruction, and despite having some fighting capabilities, he would quickly destroy himself.

Because this violated the pure root of the Sword Dao.

The foundation of the Sword Dao was tainted.

However, the reality was not as such, which was baffling.

”External objects?”

”What external objects?”

”It’s merely a sword scabbard.”

Jiang calmly stated.

Whirr!

Whirring!

The super warship’s deck opened, and one after another, silver white Dyson Mirror Drones appeared in the sky, instantly covering thousands of kilometers, numbering one thousand and twenty-four.

Countless terrifying chaotic Array Patterns spread in all directions, engulfing the heavens, earth, stars, sun, and even magic and flames—all lights were devoured.

The heavens and earth plunged into darkness.

”Mingguang Zi, your swordsmanship is stronger than mine,”

Jiang stated blandly.

Both had refined their swords to silk, but he had only reached the later stages and could not peak because of an incomplete heritage. Each step was a struggle he explored on his own.

He could only rely on his significantly stronger Divine Soul and Sword Intent to maintain the situation, barely managing a draw.

”This name, Dyson Sun Sword Domain!”

After the darkness of the heavens and earth, came the light!

Within a thousand li, all sunlight converged into one place, turning the whole world into a golden hue, obscuring everything in sight with ultimate high temperatures and Great Sun flames engulfing the world.

Under the Dyson Sun’s light, the Destruction Sword Domain was terrifyingly enhanced, its brilliance breathtaking as the dreadful aura of destruction, Law-Breaking, Forbidden Law, searing heat, and annihilation swept in all directions, overpowering everything.

Sizzle...

Mingguang Zi’s expression slightly changed.

Amid the terrifying sound of metal melting, his Great Sun Sword Domain began to dissolve, crumble, and disperse.

Even the purely murderous and annihilative Great Sun Sword Domain could not resist, just as if the Eastern Devil School’s Forbidden Nuclear Weapons were exploding over and over, destroying beings of the Immortal Path and sinking all things.

Once the Sword Domain was lost, that meant cutting off external aid, fighting against heaven and earth alone!

”Is this your Sword Domain?”

”It’s merely this.”

Mingguang Zi quickly regained his composure.

Clang!

Amid the deep sounds of sword cries, a realm of the Sword Dao emerged from his forehead, descending into this world, and all kinds of sword cries resonated around like white birds facing a phoenix.

This Sword Dao Realm descended,

standing amid the Dyson Sun Sword Domain!

In the midst of the ultimate high temperatures, destruction, annihilation, and Forbidden Laws, the Sword Dao Realm was destroyed and then revived, never-ending, not only unweakened but growing stronger.

Within the Sword Dao Realm, the Sword Intents of spring, wood, wind, sea, emperor... and such, shone brightly.

Together, they shielded and reflected, the eternal Great Sun in the sky!

Jiang’s pupils constricted.