Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Under the scorching flames of the Green Flame Core Fire, space itself was burnt away, and all living beings perished, leaving no trace of life.

”So weak?”

The Green Flame Giant, transformed by Lord Cangkong, roared in confusion.

It seemed possible.

The strength of thirty kings melded into one, with support from King Spider Star, their current combat power was approaching that of a King-level Emperor’s Descendant. A mere Slave King, being completely obliterated by a single strike from the Green Flame Giant, was indeed to be expected.

Thinking so, Lord Cangkong suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

”Lord Cangkong, be careful...”

At the same time, King Spider Star’s urgent cries came, seemingly a bit faster than the chest pain, but not by much.

The Green Flame Giant looked down.

A fresh red Flying Sword, having pierced through his right chest at an unknown time, carried a large mass of Blood Bone and flesh out with it. From the depths of the wound, a mournful scream could be faintly heard—a member of the Imperial Clan’s kings, gravely injured in a flash.

Boom!

The shattered chest burst open violently with blood-red light mixed with green flames, ejecting a dark red Flying Sword. The cold intent it carried blossomed between heaven and earth, even affecting the temperature of the Green Flame Core Fire, no longer dominating everything.

Between heaven and earth, a blood light blossomed.

Starting from a single point, it spread instantly between heaven and earth. Where the blood light went, the Blood River resurrected from the void, rampantly surging again between heaven and earth, obliterating the world-destroying Green Flame Core Fire along its path.

The world returned once more to the dominion of the Blood Path, eroding all sides.

Within the endless Blood River, a Blood-robed Taoist emerged from the blood.

His aura had clearly dropped significantly, yet, his power had paradoxically increased slightly, bringing more ominous signs, with the blood-red in his eyes becoming purer.

”What is this fire of yours?”

Jiang Ding’s gaze flickered.

After enduring the burning, he felt much more relaxed, with some of the demonic thoughts within him dissipating, now able to think calmly.

”Damn!”

Rage appeared in the eyes of Lord Cangkong.

And with great dread.

This was the Green Flame Core Fire!

It could easily burn even a king to ashes, yet in the opponent’s case, it seemed to become a great nourishing supplement, making his cultivation base and foundation even more formidable.

”Lord Cangkong, please be cautious!”

”This Slave King’s foundation is already at 30 percent of an Emperor’s level!”

King Spider Star’s voice also trembled with shock.

A Slave King should have innate deficiencies in his foundation, far weaker than a king of the same level from the Imperial Clan.

But now, after just several decades under the Slave Emperor’s tutelage, by devouring millions of beings, he had already completed part of his foundational restoration.

He had now surpassed the foundations of most Imperial Clan kings who had cultivated for thousands of years.

If allowed to grow, after a millennium, he might restore his foundation to 50 or even 60 percent of an Emperor’s level!

At that time, even a King-level Emperor’s Descendant coming alone might not be able to kill him swiftly.

Clang!

Seeing the Green Flame Giant not responding, Jiang Ding slightly shook his head and drew his longsword.

”Cangkong, bring more of that fire.”

”Otherwise, you die.”

Whoosh!

With one sword strike, it transformed into a stunning thunderbolt, the Sword-light changing millions of times in an instant. The Sword-light continuously reconfigured its structure, finally forming a Sword-light of Blood Ice hue, bearing an extreme chill.

Where the Sword-light passed, space and clouds were all frozen, unable to move at all.

Fourth Realm of Sword Dao, Undying!

This is the change brought about by the Undying Sword Technique, specifically aimed at Lord Cangkong at this moment, reconfigured into the power most targeted at the Green Flame Core Fire. Countless Sword-light condensed into one point, extremely cold, cleaving down towards the head of the Green Flame Giant.

Before the Sword-light truly slashed down, the icy coldness had already arrived, and the flames burning around the body of the Green Flame Giant suddenly shrank significantly.

A cold sense of crisis appeared in the heart of Lord Cangkong.

”Roar!”

”Just a Slave King, even if you have replenished thirty percent of your foundation, what does it matter?”

The Green Flame Giant roared, dispelling all distractions.

He held the Flame Giant Pillar, using no sophisticated technique, just spinning around three times, and when the power was maximally accumulated, the Flame Giant Pillar suddenly became brilliantly bright and intensely hot, pushing aside the Blood River, burning everything.

Then, the fully charged Flame Giant Pillar happened to collide with the Blood Ice Sword, which was sweeping down with a mighty momentum.

Boom!

The Blood Ice burst, scattering countless fragments.

That Blood Ice Sword, when it struck the Flame Giant Pillar, formed by the Horned Demon Imperial Clan’s Imperial Weapon Prototype absorbing dozens of kings, was like ice crashing into a scalding hot iron, instantly shattering into pieces and melting into steam, hardly affecting the heavy Flame Giant Pillar, not even causing it to deviate slightly.

In terms of absolute strength, the Green Flame Giant had a crushing advantage!

”Just this!”

”Blood River King, you are just this!”

The Green Flame Giant’s huge pupils blazed with fierce battle intent, hesitating no more, not pondering the reasons anymore; all his thoughts plunged into the war and slaughter.

He strode forward, holding the Flame Giant Pillar, making a desperate charge, evaporating the obstructive Blood River Sword Domain along the way into ashes, unable to stop anything.

He instantly crossed hundreds of kilometers, rapidly approaching the Blood-robed Taoist.

”Die!”

”Die!”

”You weak and powerless servant!”

Lord Cangkong, transformed into the towering Flame Giant, roared, swallowing thousands of miles of the world’s momentum, finally gathering it in his brawny arms, extending to the Flame Giant Pillar held tightly in his arms, and then slammed it down.

This strike of the Flame Giant Pillar shattered the surrounding space!

Around the Flame Giant Pillar, it even turned into a dark, pitch-black black hole, the extreme force brought about extreme gravitational pull, an infinite power engulfing everything from all around, the Blood River Sword Qi, the space fragments, and even the Flying Sword carrying the aura of the Undying Sword Path that was cleaving head-on, all were swallowed by the black hole.

Boom!

Crack!

Amid the chaos of space, only the sound of the Flying Sword shattering, the sound of skulls breaking into powder and then burning to ashes, could be heard.

The Blood-robed Taoist under the Flame Giant Pillar was smashed into countless Blood Bone fragments, his body turned to ashes, not even a trace of vitality in his blood particles and Divine Soul particles remained.

”Damned!”

”You cowardly ant!”

The Green Flame Giant, having obliterated his foe with one hit, showed no sign of triumph but instead roared in fury again, launching a desperate charge towards another void, the Flame Giant Pillar as heavy as a star, carrying a tremendous force and smashing horizontally.

There, along with the surging Blood River, a Blood-robed Taoist began to revive, holding a Longsword, his expression calm.

Clang!

He struck out with another sword, the Blood Ice Sword Light filling heaven and earth.

Blood Path, undying.

Blood Path, known for its tenacious vitality, even if weak, is not easily killed.

And the will of the Sword Dao, is also undying!

The two combined, immediately amplifying his survivability to an extremely terrifying extent, seemingly shattered by one hit and vitality extinguished.

In reality, not a single bit of his strength was lost!

Undying!

Indestructible!

In terms of survival and tenacity in life force, Magic Cultivation, likewise, does not fear Body Cultivation by a hair!