Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

In the presence of numerous Sword Cultivators and Magic Cultivators, Mu Tiansnow, who had her cultivation sealed at the peak of the Golden Pill, and the early-stage Nascent Soul Skull Spirit True Lord were engaged in a life-and-death struggle.

Blood-colored sword-light burst forth, and eighteen Demon Fire Skeletons roared.

In the arena, the domain of the Skull Spirit True Lord was opened, and the eighteen Demon Fire Skeletons spat out demon fire, incinerating the nine continuously leaping and sword-swinging Mu Tiansnows, burning them into a disgraceful state. From time to time, an arm was broken, turning into a pool of fresh blood and then being burned to ashes by the Skeleton Demon Fire.

This was a massive boundary crossing from the golden pill peak to the early stage of Nascent Soul!

Several cultivators from the Great Sun Longsword Metropolis stared intently at the battlefield, mesmerized and excited, their cheeks flushed with exhilaration, gaining some understanding from the sword moves.

Fighting the Nascent Soul with the peak of the Golden Pill!

This was unprecedented in the Great Sun Longsword Metropolis.

Nascent Soul cultivators have domains that can prohibit spiritual energy, using the power of heaven and earth to suppress an individual; the advantage was too great. For a Nascent Soul Immortal fighting against a Golden Pill Monk, it is often as simple as opening the domain and striking down with a palm, as easy as reaching into a bag.

Yet, Mu Tiansnow was still resisting, still fighting; undoubtedly, she had taken another step forward in her swordsmanship.

In that blood-colored sword-light, thunderous sounds roared, seemingly about to break through!

”Bitch!”

”You want to use me to sharpen your sword? Then die!”

The Skull Spirit True Lord quickly understood her intent, fuming with rage.

He instantly burned his essence blood, boosting his aura several-fold. The Demon Fire Skeleton swelled to dozens of meters, engulfing the skies with fire, attacking the nine Mu Tiansnows, smashing them with countless axe and mace strikes. Just one strike turned one of the Mu Tiansnows to ashes.

With that, the sword formation of the nine Mu Tiansnows lost one, their aura plummeting instantly.

”Die!”

”To die with a Peak Nascent Soul Cultivator, it’s worth it, worth it!” The Skull Spirit True Lord laughed crazily.

He controlled the eighteen Demon Fire Skeletons to tread across the sky, shattering the void; the various oppressive illusions terrified the Golden Pill Monks beyond despair, leaving them with no courage to resist.

”Die!”

”Die!”

”...”

The eighteen Demon Fire Skeletons ferociously charged and trampled, crushing and killing one Mu Tiansnow after another. Each was her real body, a natural advantage provided by the Blood Spirit Holy Body. With the death of these Mu Tiansnows, her power continuously diminished.

...

”Blood Spirit Holy Body, Nine Lives Divine Abilities.”

”Interesting...”

Jiang Ding from the Dark Demon Palace cast a glance.

This Daoist Body level talent actually fits the path of a Blood Path Law Cultivator the best, with multiple forms spread across various realms, essentially immortal. Even when facing High-Rank Cultivators, one could preserve their life, embodying attributes of danger, deception, resilience, extremely formidable.

However, Mu Tiansnow chose the path of Great Sun Sword Cultivation, which doesn’t allow for that.

She had to gather all her forms, losing various escape routes while her power increased substantially, otherwise, there would be no progress in her swordsmanship.

Great Sun Swordsmanship, emphasizing too much on life and death, pushing limits.

One simply can’t regard their own life as life; such a person won’t get far in the Great Sun Swordsmanship.

However,

If you court death, then you will die.

No one is always lucky. If you want to breakthrough in life and death, you should be prepared to face death beforehand; every year, many sword cultivators die in sword fights.

That’s quite normal.

Regardless of whether you’re elite or not, everyone is equal in the face of death.

From Jiang Ding’s perspective, Mu Tiansnow currently had a seventy percent chance of dying, a ten percent chance of escaping, and a twenty percent chance of breakthrough.

Life is a very delicate thing; even he could not fully judge.

”Bloodthirsty, insane, breaking through amid life and death.”

”This is not supposed to be the way of a Sword Cultivator.”

Jiang Ding was also contemplating his own Sword Dao, muttering to himself, ”The Sword Dao should be treated as a science, constantly practiced, constantly recognized, and constantly solidifying one’s foundation. Only when one has absolute confidence in breaking through should one engage in battle.”

”Great Sun Sword Cultivation relies too heavily on blood battles.”

”This is an extreme approach.”

He believed that this was a flaw in the heritage of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion.

”Swordsman.”

A fat black man in the palace, who was the Sword Pavilion Legacy Messenger from the Great Sun Sword Pavilion named Black, responded upon hearing him, ”Mu Tiansnow also believes she is bound to break through.”

”Not just her, nearly all sword cultivators who decide to engage in blood battles think this way, having absolute confidence.”

”However, the results...”

”Facts prove that some are correct and some are wrong.”

”Whether it is reckless ignorance or confidence, it relates to the cultivator’s foundation, will, and Sword Intent.”

Black subtly criticized the Dari Swordsman, ”Many sword cultivators simply don’t have such solid foundations or such innate talents, and their true paths only emerge in blood battles.”

”Such people, perhaps, should not be underestimated.”

”...Is that so?”

Jiang Ding was startled and fell into deep thought.

Both men paid little attention to Mu Tiansnow in the life-and-death struggle.

How about her Daoist Body?

If she cannot prevail, then let her die.

It was her own choice, her own path; others have no right to interfere. There are too many people in the world who die seeking their path – elites, emperors, and Taoist disciples alike; it is nothing unusual.

...

At the same time Mu Tiansnow was battling, Scorching Sun Immortal was also engaged in a battle with his opponent.

His opponent was the Mixed Yang True Monarch, a Mid-stage Nascent Soul and one of the most famous up-and-coming elites in the Great Sun Dharma Sect. Some believed he far surpassed those who once stood equal with the Scorching Sun Swordsman, the Great Sun Law Child of the Great Sun Dharma Sect, growing up amidst a God-transforming level force and was likely to become the Chief of the Primordial Legal Heavenly Metropolis in the future.

He had committed some death sentences he thought were hidden, employing dark methods to seize the cultivation base of several Golden Pill elites as well as three Nascent Soul cultivators.

At this moment, Scorching Sun Immortal suppressed his cultivation to the early-stage Nascent Soul to fight a life-and-death battle with Mixed Yang True Monarch.

This fight was extremely fierce; by the end, Scorching Sun Immortal’s Law Body was shattered, and he had to use Nascent Soul Sword Control, barely managing to behead Mixed Yang True Monarch and nail down his Nascent Soul with a Flying Sword.

”It’s done, my great path.”

”Half a step into Refining Sword into Silk...”

In the battlefield surrounded by shattered mountains and cracked earth, Scorching Sun Immortal was left with only his Nascent Soul, holding his Life Flying Sword, with a serene expression similar to an enlightened monk.

The surrounding sword cultivators watched this Immortal with awe, their eyes filled with extreme envy.

Meanwhile, news came from Mu Tiansnow’s battlefield; she too had successfully slain her opponent, breaking through Sword Qi Thunder Sound, reaching the Third Realm of the Sword Dao, Refining Sword into Silk, truly possessing the ability to slay an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator with a Golden Pill. In the future, she would no longer rely on luck.

Naturally, for Mu Tiansnow, she perhaps didn’t consider it luck.

From the beginning, she firmly believed she was bound to break through.

At this moment, similar events were occurring everywhere in the Tu Shan Cultivation World.

At Mu Tiansnow’s place, at Scorching Sun Immortal’s place, at many Peak Nascent Soul cultivators, many Golden Pill Foundation-building sword cultivators, similar sword fights were taking place, executing death sentences on cultivators, some sword cultivators died, some won, and some won but gained nothing.

Countless lives withered, regardless of rank or prestige; those who violated Tu Shan Law and were sentenced to death, had to die.

The entire Tu Shan Central Courtyard Cultivation World was engulfed in terror!

This time, countless new High-Level Cultivators fully understood what the historical records meant by ”Tu Shan Law cannot be violated.”

They couldn’t help but be drenched in cold sweat, shaking all over.

They also understood why the previous generations of Nascent Soul old cultivators were so wary of the so-called law, enduring the mockery of younger Nascent Souls without care.

At this moment, they knew how fortunate they were to still be able to tremble and feel fear.

This indicated they hadn’t touched the death penalty; their past cultivation journey hadn’t crossed the bottom line of Tu Shan Law, and there had been no law enforcement from the Great Sun Longsword Metropolis.

This day, tens of thousands of High-Rank Cultivators of Tu Shan Central Courtyard went to the Supervision Hall to confess their crimes, willing to be imprisoned and pay fines.

Tu Shan Law deeply imprinted itself in their Divine Souls.