Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Xi Ping’an’s body stiffened.

He almost forgot that when Dari Swordsman was at the Golden Core Period, he was pursued within the Great Sun Sword Sect.

He thought the other party had forgotten too.

”You’re waiting for death.”

”You’re beyond salvation now.”

Jiang Ding gradually drew his sword, his voice cold: ”All those who wish to kill me, whether in the past, present, or future, must die, this is unchangeable.”

”Even if the Heavenly King came, it would be the same.”

”No one can change this.”

Clang!

The sword was drawn,

Ready to sever this golden sword’s Soul Fragment.

Not just now, but in the future, he would also slash the original body, along with the Divine Kingdom until they were pulverized into pieces, and the Divine Souls turned into ashes.

”Unchangeable?”

Xi Ping’an’s expression remained calm, as if he did not see the sword about to shatter him.

”I possess the Nascent Divinity Inheritance of Dari Swordsman, the inheritance of the Divinity Transformation Phase.”

Whoosh!

The Taiqing Flying Sword steadied itself right above his brow, not moving an inch further.

Jiang Ding looked bewilderedly at the Soul Fragment before him.

”Mingguang Zi is unlike you, tainted by the Eastern Devil School’s influence.”

Xi Ping’an smiled casually: ”He would not fear being surpassed by later generations and thus block the inheritance to keep himself ahead.

The Great Sun Sword Sect couldn’t bear the Nascent Divinity Inheritance, hence he placed the Sword Pavilion’s Divinity Transformation inheritance with me in hopes that one true Swordsman might emerge within the sect.”

”The lifespan of Incense Fire Gods is long, even if a long time passes, and my self being eroded by the power of incense fire, my true self disappears, truly becoming what my billions of believers imagine, both internally and externally.”

”Despite this, I will still pass down the Sword Pavilion inheritance to the next generation of Dari Swordsman as it would establish good relations with them.”

”It’s a pity that the true Dari Swordsman who finally appeared is a person from the Eastern Devil School...”

Xi Ping’an sighed deeply.

If it were not so, he might have found a powerful ally in escaping this Minor Thousand World using his father’s setup and the favor of incense fire, and potentially ascend to a higher realm, truly hoping for the Divine Dao.

”How about this?”

Xi Ping’an said, ”With the oath of your Sword Heart, refrain from killing me in any way, and I will give you the Divinity Transformation Inheritance, something Mingguang Zi also looked forward to. If you could sever me, I think, his breakthrough in Refining Nothingness will undoubtedly become stronger than severing Nine Paths.”

Clang!

The Taiqing Flying Sword fell, piercing Xi Ping’an’s brow, intense pain surging through.

”Why?”

Xi Ping’an was astonished.

Is my life and death that important?

Is it really necessary to harbor grudge over one pursuit?

”I do not trust you.”

”Especially just a mere Soul Fragment.”

Jiang Ding murmured softly: ”Wait for it, I will find you, catch you. Then, don’t be busy self-destructing; by that time, my thoughts might change.”

A Soul Fragment doesn’t have the qualifications to communicate with him.

Anyway, it is imperative to catch Xi Ping’an soon, having such an enemy at large always leaves one uneasy, he must be within controlled reach.

Besides that, the Incense Divine Dao.

This path, given its current form, severely conflicts with his own Immortal Path which needs civilization, constant change, and development, while the Incense Divine Dao would suppress the progress of Immortal Path civilization!

This is a fierce conflict on the path.

He couldn’t necessarily tolerate this thing on his path without killing it, and he had to let it grow stronger.

After slaying the Soul Fragment of Xi Ping’an, calmness fell over this place.

Accompanied by the continuous buzzing of spatial runes, one by one, the Nascent Soul Immortals and Immortal Jin Dans of Tushan Central Court walked out from the teleportation formation, quickly forming lines.

”Your Majesty!”

Hei Louxi and the one hundred and eighty thousand maids knelt and saluted.

The East Sea will be cleansed by them, eradicating all old powers, Incense Fire Temples, executing unyielding fervent believers, demolishing temples, and initiating corresponding political, economic, administrative system, and agricultural reforms.

”Go.”

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

”Go, establish our East Sea, turn this place into a paradise for the cultivators of Tushan Central Court, bring peace to the people, introduce the Immortal Path, and eradicate all resisting individuals and forces.”

”Yes, Your Majesty!”

Hei Louxi and the one hundred and eighty thousand maids shouted fervently.

They quickly dispersed in all directions, setting up teleportation formations at various Spirit Veins, looking for cultivators to cooperate with, executing temple priests and Taoist disciples of the Incense Fire Temples during the process, and so forth.

The Tushan maids, having been established for several hundreds of years, dealt with such tasks besides cultivation and combat, handling everything with extreme proficiency.

It is estimated that in a few decades, the Cultivation World of the East Sea will once again flourish, providing a large amount of Spirit Stone taxes and Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, along with continuously innovative development of Immortal Path knowledge.

Jiang Ding cultivated for several years at the Fifth Rank Lower Grade Spirit Vein in the East Sea Sword Court, watching the changes in the East Sea.

After confirming there were no issues, he disappeared in a flash of teleportation light.

...

Southern Border.

This place is known as the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.

Everywhere is filled with thick miasma, poisonous insects and fierce beasts, presenting the appearance of dense forests in a wild, mountainous region.

The people living here adapt to the environment, practicing Gu arts and poison arts, their faces painted with colorful makeup, various poisonous insects flying around that make one’s heart shudder and scalp tingle.

All demon beasts, Gu insects with born spirits, and the holy land in the hearts of cultivators are the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect and Gu God Mountain.

This place is always shrouded in colorful mists; any demon beast or cultivator who touches it dies instantly, only disciples of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect who are part human and part demon can enter and exit, making it a forbidden land in the hearts of billions of demons and cultivators in the Southern Border.

Today, a green-clothed youth without any permission passed through the colorful mists, entered the mountain, but no one came to stop him.

Gu God Mountain was deathly quiet, only the sound of the wind through Lin Hai.

”Are they all dead?”

Jiang Ding sighed, looking towards the roadside.

A woman, gorgeous and well-endowed, wearing only a thin garment covering her essentials, with exquisite gold and silver bells at her ankles that made pleasing jingles with the wind, had the unique charm of a Southern Border woman.

But now, she was dead.

Her chest torn open with traces of being devoured, as if something had feasted on her heart, consuming the most essence part before flying away.

This was not an isolated case.

Next to the woman, a black tiger, at the Golden Core Initial Stage, also had its chest open, its heart vanished.

Looking further, on the roadside, streets, stairs, pavilions, pools, secret chambers of cultivation...Everywhere, all living beings, no matter what they were doing, died at some point, their hearts consumed, and whatever was inside flew away to return to its true master.

Bai Zu Heavenly Lord refined his disciples into Gu; in his eyes, the entire sect was a giant Gu container, and he had carried out a bloody harvest before leaving.

”It’s good that he’s gone.”

”Anyway, Bai Zu Heavenly Lord will come down to be buried with you later.”

Jiang Ding sighed.

He walked slowly to the mountain peak, his Divine Sense and Sword Intent sweeping across, starting to collect information on the local Spirit Veins, geomancy, etc., preparing to set up the Formation Method and the Boundary Formation Array Base.

Once the Boundary Formation is formed, everything within this realm will be under control; Xi Ping’an and Bai Zu Heavenly Lord, no matter where they are in this realm, will be instantly located and eliminated.

This world will welcome a brand new order.