Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 1472: Chapter 1440: Sword Soul Sword Cultivator Doesn’t Like You Guys

Zhong Guang Island.

This is one of the one hundred and eight most beautiful small islands within the grand formation of the Immortal Mountain Islands. Here, two celestial lights converge, forming a rainbow-like evening glow, which is extremely beautiful. For cultivators practicing Light Dao Techniques, this place is a cultivation holy land, a millennial opportunity.

The nine Taoist disciples arrived early.

They do not have an emotional attachment to their homeland. They have been cultivating in the Nine Spirit Realm of the Medium Thousand World for many years, which is very close by and does not require passing through a domain passage, making the travel very convenient.

“This meeting of both sides, although said to be about discussing Dao and establishing relations, seems devoid of any edge.”

“But I think it’s still necessary to exchange blows to gauge and understand each other’s strength.”

An Tuzi said, “In theory, our strength should be slightly stronger. After all, our predecessors grew significantly under the pressure of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion and developed over a long time. Compared to the past, the strength of both the ancestral masters and the Taoist disciples of our sect has improved greatly.”

“If their strength is too weak, I suggest showing ourselves as weak.”

“Now is not the best time to start a war. The sect’s strength is not at its peak yet, and we have not yet ascertained whether the Ancient Divine Domain has cultivators above Harmonization level. There are still many risks.”

He seemed very confident.

“Hahaha!”

“Maybe that’s what they’re thinking too?”

The Daoist disciple of the Wanshou Immortal Sect laughed heartily and said, “They grew up in the essence area of the Ancient Divine Domain, with different cultivation resources from a young age. They were nurtured by Harmonization cultivators and often fought with the Demon God Sect and the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans, which have inheritance beyond Harmonization level. To them, their strength would seemingly be far superior to ours.”

This is a fact.

In terms of nurturing conditions, the Ancient Divine Domain and the Nine Great Immortal Sects far surpass the Nine Spirit Realm’s Nine Great Immortal Sects, which were once only a Refinement Void level sect.

From a normal perspective, the strength of the Daoists from the Ancient Divine Domain would be much stronger.

“Right.”

“They should think so.”

Qingmu Daoist Ji Liuyue agreed very much: “Like rich and poor relatives among mortals, they should naturally have a sense of superiority, and the possibility of showing weakness is unlikely because they are in a position of strength, occupying one of the best domains in the Ancient Divine Domain. Showing weakness would encourage others to rebel and attack them.”

“Unlike us Nine Sects, with just three domains being so impoverished.”

“For the strong, the best way is to reveal their strength to deter opponents and gain maximum benefit. They probably won’t evade like us.”

“Then should we show weakness?”

The Shadow Demon Daoist asked indifferently, “After the exchange, should we be defeated after some stalemate, or should it be after an intense battle, or with one swift blow?”

“An intense battle, after all, we are the inheritors of Immortal Sects. Being too weak would be unbelievable to others…”

“We have no problem with it.”

Ji Liuyue was a bit worried: “Just that guy…”

Everyone frowned.

Suddenly, they all looked up in unison, towards the distance.

A team of hundreds of cultivators flew over from afar, with varying strengths and distinct auras. However, their steps were consistent as if measured by a ruler, and near-inherent military formation runes surfaced around them, evident even in their usual walking.

Clearly hundreds of people, yet their presence felt like one.

This subtle display of their innate army formation skill, even when shown slightly, vastly exceeded the Taoist soldiers’ formations of their sect, worlds apart, completely not on the same level.

“Alright, like this.”

“I think it’s good.”

Jiang Ding flew to their front, smiling, “The Taiyou Sword Child and Bright Sword Child from the Youming Sword Cave Heaven should challenge me to a sword fight. Is it alright if I narrowly lose then?”

He was gentle as meeting an old friend.

Swish!

Swish swish swish!

In an instant, eight out of the nine Daoist disciples vanished without a trace, using escape skills to flee in all directions, whereabouts unknown.

On the spot, only a stern-faced Yu Qianzi remained.

“…”

The smile on Jiang Ding’s face stiffened.

Thousands of years have passed, and these damn things are still like this!

They completely distrust him, harboring deep-seated prejudices, far too many!

The lack of trust between people is exactly why this Cultivation World has become so cold and indifferent; it’s entirely these bastards’ fault for corrupting the ethos.

“Come back.”

“There’s no need for you all to hide…”

Yu Qianzi gently stroked the sword hilt, like a piece of ten-thousand-year cold ice, the chill seeping through her words, freezing the surrounding space and order.

“A Sword Soul Sword Cultivator wouldn’t be interested in us.”

“In the absence of severe conflicts of interest, it would be very safe between us, even safer than staying with you all. Sword Cultivators generally aren’t very scheming, as they’re used to communicating with swords.”

She has changed a lot compared to thousands of years ago.

Now she is like an iceberg, with her words having no emotions at all, devoid of any warmth life should have.

“The Taiyin Lineage,”

“No, the Pure Yin Lineage…”

Jiang Ding took a keen interest in this Lunar Female Practitioner in front of him: “How many times have you gone insane over the thousands of years? It’s remarkable you’re not dead yet, maybe you’ll become a somewhat powerful cultivator.”

The Pure Yang Lineage and the Pure Yin Lineage both have serious defects.

The Pure Yang Lineage is often insane, frequently going astray, the path extremely perilous, and the Pure Yin Lineage is no less so, prone to falling into Supreme Forgetfulness, losing humanity and self. Many of the Cultivation World’s horrific cases were perpetrated by Pure Yin cultivators; they have no normal human emotions.

“Jiang Dingzi,”

“You merely bask in the initial glory of the first Great Sun Sword Master, that demon.”

Yu Qianzi had no reaction to Jiang Ding’s words and said calmly, “One day, I will resolve the defects of the Taiyin Lineage, carve out a path of my own, and achieve my Sword Dao.”

“Taiyin, not weaker than Great Sun.”

“Then I wish you success.”

Jiang Ding did not mock anything, nodding.

The probability of success in this matter is extremely small.

A prodigious genius like the first Great Sun Sword Master, destined for eternal remembrance, has only appeared once in tens of millions of years, and it’s not something achievable just by having a Pure Yin concept; the difference between concept and completion is staggering.

The first Great Sun Sword Master is a pioneer.

His greatness is comparable to the ancestor who opened the Yin Yang Sword Dao in the Great Yin Yang Sword Realm, no, for the sword cultivators of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, it far surpasses the ancestor who opened the Yin Yang Sword Dao!

From afar, after confirming the safety, An Tuzi and the others returned without any change of expression on their faces.

“Fellow Daoist Jiang, since you agree, that’s all the better.”

The Heavenly Calculator Daoist cupped his hands in greeting, “You could engage more with the Taiyou Sword Child and the Bright Sword Child from the Youming Sword Cave Heaven and narrowly lose in the end.”

“We must not let them underestimate us too much. There still need to be figures who can hold the fort, to prevent them from misjudging our strength and rashly starting a war.”

“Fellow Daoist Xuanwu has the same plan, as the Heavenly God Palace is really aggressive.”