Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 1660: Chapter 1628: The Reviving Harmonization God Monarch Should Be Completely Destroyed

Amidst the infinite sunlight, the corner of a silvery-white air-space warplane appeared, followed by countless other warplanes, forming a sea, endless in number. Among the warplanes were air-space battleships, at a higher level were air-space motherships, and above all these fleets of motherships, the starry sky fortresses dominated the four directions.

Above the starry sky fortress, there was the steel city warship.

Layer upon layer of array patterns unfolded, each independent yet interconnected, forming an enormous entity spanning hundreds of thousands of kilometers in the starry sky, exerting pressure on the domain in all directions.

This is, the World Community Sovereign on tour!

The journey passed through one Minor Thousand World after another, one Medium Thousand World after another. The native warriors in those worlds could do nothing but bow respectfully, lowering their heads, allowing the blazing destructive rays to sweep over themselves, the surrounding warriors, and the entire world.

Their divine souls trembled, yet they dared not resist in any way, not even letting their bodies tremble, fearing to attract more attention from that Sovereign.

”Ah...”

”No! I am the deputy commander of the conscripted army of the Magical Stone Minor Realm, you cannot kill me without approval...”

Moments later, a shrill voice echoed from all over the world, increasing the fear in the hearts of the many bowed warriors; some dared to sneak a glance around with the corner of their eyes.

What they saw was a familiar strong warrior from the Tiger Clan.

His tiger body turned to ashes under the sunlight, revealing a tiger’s soul, frantically fleeing in all directions, but it was nowhere to hide under the sunlight, the outermost divine soul melted like snow, peeled away layer by layer, as if suffering the ordeal of a thousand cuts.

Beneath the layers of divine soul, a completely foreign entity was exposed.

It was a bizarre maggot with the head of an old man and a tender white worm body.

”Useless...”

”...Useless... hahaha... Useless... This old ancestor shall surely be resurrected...”

The strange worm showed no fear, its protruding eyes stared directly at the blurred figure in the sun, cackling grotesquely.

Whoosh!

The sun in the starry sky cast a particularly radiant beam of light here, falling upon the bizarre maggot, reducing it to ashes, leaving only an extremely frail tiger falling to the ground, stumbling, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

”Thank you, Sword Master, for saving my life...”

The tiger trembled as it spoke.

However, no response came from within the sun, as its rays enveloped the world, illuminating every corner, dispersing all evil spirits.

After a long time, the fleet within the sun gradually moved away.

No,

the fleet in the sun had never stopped.

Its light only lasted for an instant, but for the beings within, it felt too long, as if they had lived through a lifetime, exposing everything.

”The Magical Stone Minor Realm, a familiar place indeed.”

”The incidents over ten thousand years ago, thinking back now, seem as if they happened yesterday...”

Jiang Ding spoke to Yue, with a touch of sentimentality.

It was here, back then, that he had survived after taking a direct hit from the Flame Stone Great Emperor with Nascent Soul Peak cultivation base, his body shattered, leaving only a head.

The joy of that time, now thinking about it, still excites and evokes deep nostalgia.

”Swordsman, you seem a bit old.”

”Is it just my illusion?”

Yue teased, ”You’re becoming more like Xi Yuan and the others. When they were over twenty thousand years old, they too often reminisced about the past... Yet you’re not even halfway through your life!”

”This kind of mindset seems quite off.”

”Nonsense!”

”I’m only sixteen years old!”

Jiang Ding instinctively retorted, then began to contemplate Yue’s words.

The Yueling of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion was the teacher to successive generations of Great Sun Swordsmen and Sword Masters. Her opinions were invaluable and not to be disregarded.

”You mean mentally old, right?”

”That is indeed true.”

Jiang Ding thought for a moment and then sighed, ”I have been spending too much time with the Ancient God Ancestor Master, with Yuan, and those of the older generations, indeed losing some vitality.”

”Thus, I need peers of the same level of cultivation.”

”Only peers of the same cultivation level can make me happy, joyful, and innocent...”

In their casual conversation, the Sun Fleet of the Immortal Sects traversed through army formations and teleportation formations across various Minor Thousand Worlds.

The sunlight shone again and again, crushing the worms of the Ancient God Ancestor Master like stinky bugs in batches, cutting off their infiltration into the Immortal Sect’s domain.

In this way, the Sun Fleet patrolled the domains like flowing light.

On this day, the Sun Fleet of the Immortal Sects arrived at the central Medium Thousand World of the Tianyuan Domain, the former site of the Heavenly Ghost God Sect, now Heavenly Ghost University.

This fleet stayed here for several months.

This was relatively rare, for in the past, whether a Medium Thousand World or a Minor Thousand World, the Great Sun Sword Master would always merely sweep by, not paying special attention to anything.

However, those well-versed in the history of the Immortal Sects bore a knowing expression.

”Heavenly Ghost God Monarch,”

”The first Harmonization God Monarch to die at the hands of the Immortal Sects, after more than ten thousand years, he is about to resurrect. The harmonization cultivator’s divine soul brand fuses with the Heavenly Dao, making him particularly hard to kill completely. This is a good opportunity for a thorough removal case.”

”I intend to record this, as future military teaching material for the Immortal Sects. You all should watch carefully and learn, it will be your task in the future...”

Jiang Ding instructed the many refining nothingness cultivators of the Ninth Front Army.

In theory, the power at the Quasi Heavenly Rank stage is capable of thoroughly killing a Harmonization God Monarch, even the fused divine soul brand would be of no use.

”Yes, Great Sun Senior.”

The Immortal Sect’s refining nothingness cultivators nodded repeatedly like pecking chicks, speaking softly.

Hoo~

During the discussions among the people, between the domains, the wind rose.

Starting with a breeze, then turning into a strong wind, and finally into a fierce one, dark clouds amassed, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and numerous chaotic phenomena emerged, turning this land into a dead zone, where living beings below refining nothingness would certainly perish if they entered.

A wisp of dark rule appeared in the thunderstorm, with chilling winds howling and thousands of ghosts roaring.

Many Immortal Sect refining nothingness cultivators held their breath.

This is the basis of the Harmonization God Monarch’s rules.

Being within the army formation, they naturally had no fear, but it did not mean they could underestimate the Harmonization God Monarch, as this was the great path above refining nothingness, the dream of many citizens in their lifetime, capable of easily slaughtering millions of lost formation refining void and divinity transformation Nascent Soul Golden Pill cultivators.

This wisp of dark rule spawned many tiny protrusions, which in turn spread into many branches.

In a breath, a ghost dao rules net like a spider web had already formed.

It’s like some necessary condition had been met, and instantly endless Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi, cosmic star light surged in here, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, continuously pouring into the ghost dao rules net, forming meridians, elixir field, divine soul based on the net, then giving rise to skeletons, divine soul...

All the things that living beings should have rapidly manifested at that moment, as if a backup copy was being re-copied from the Heavenly Dao.

In just an instant, a handsome Taoist with slightly sinister eyes once again appeared between heaven and earth.

”Jiaoming Emperor!”

”Eastern Devil School! Eight Great Immortal Sects! This Monarch must cut you all into pieces, flay you, and destroy your divine souls to relieve the hatred in my heart...”

The Heavenly Ghost God Monarch roared in fury at the moment of resurrection.

Over ten thousand years!

How many ten thousand years can a Harmonization God Monarch have?

How can one not hate?

”Hate, hate—”

The furiously roaring Heavenly Ghost God Monarch suddenly felt instinctively chilled, looking around below unconsciously, his body stiffened at once, and his words stalled.

Several billion cultivators were staring at him.

Many sat upright, holding paper and pen.