Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Capítulo 1717: Chapter 1685: She Is About to Die of Old Age

The sun’s radiance envelops the world community, and billions of cultivators submit!

Regardless of whether they were allies or enemies, all cultivators trembled, indescribable fear filled their hearts, nearly preventing them from thinking.

The Great Sun Sword Cultivators and the Tushan maids felt an infinite scorching heat, an endless path of destruction, birthing an ultimate desire.

In that sun of destruction!

Within that sun lies stronger power, superior Cultivation Methods, more refined swordsmanship, which are the source of their power and heritage.

The reason they are so weak, easily defeated when facing others of the same level in the Immortal Sects, is not due to their own lack of talent!

It’s because their inheritance’s source, the sun’s radiance of inheritance, did not envelop them.

Now, the true sun has appeared.

“Kill!”

“Escape, flee quickly!”

Among the billions of Lei Yang Heavenly Sword Realm and Immortal Artifact Sect cultivators, there were more than ten Harmonization God Monarchs, who finally escaped the oppressive presence of the Dari Swordsman, and in an instant made their own decisions.

An Immortal Artifact Sect Harmonization God Monarch roared in anger.

He revealed a body as large as a mountain star, gears turning within his blood and flesh, countless arrows shooting, forming a dense rule web pouncing towards the sun in the sky, intending to cover its radiance, to devour all light, and achieve great merits for his sect.

“Kill!”

“Kill kill kill!”

More Harmonization Sword Cultivators from the Lei Yang Heavenly Sword Realm screamed wildly.

He transformed into billions of thunderbolts, an infinite Sword Domain, and with a billion thunder Sword Formations surged towards the sky, the Sword Intent thrilling and unrestrained, longing to slay all the world’s strong enemies, establishing heavenly human foundations, culminating in an ultimate leap.

This is truly a Harmonization God Monarch who rose through sheer battles, facing any strong enemy head-on, cutting a path of life and death with the sword.

“Kill!”

In a moment, all the Harmonization God Monarchs who escaped the pressure of the Dari Swordsman had made their choice.

Eleven Harmonization God Monarchs chose to burn their Essence Blood to fight this Immortal Sect Disciple, countless Heavenly Dao Law Nets enveloped the sky, densely packed, various mystical Magic and Treasures tore apart one world after another, even Quasi-Heavenly Stage cultivators had to flee in fear.

Additionally, four Harmonization God Monarchs chose to burn everything and escape desperately.

Thousands of individuals made different choices.

Clang!

Regardless of the choice, there was only one sword.

In the high heavens, a beam of brilliant sunlight instantly tore through the hidden sky, tore through layers of Heavenly Dao Rules Nets, and penetrated all Magic and Treasures to descend once more to the sky and earth.

No,

No no!

The sunlight has never reappeared.

All the attacks, all the mystical Magic and Treasures of the Harmonization God Monarchs, have never obscured the sunlight.

Those Treasures and Heavenly Dao Law Nets appeared, and were penetrated, just like that, unable to block even a billionth.

In an instant, all the bodies of the Harmonization God Monarchs became stiff.

Whether resisting or desperately fleeing Harmonization God Monarchs, there was no difference; all were pierced through the forehead by a beam of light, their Divine Soul obliterated.

At this moment, there was no immortality of the Harmonization God Monarchs.

The will of destruction contained within that light directly pierced through the imprint left in the Heavenly Dao Rules Net by the Harmonization cultivators, shattering it, leading to the complete death of the Harmonization God Monarchs.

The billions of Immortal Artifact Sect and Lei Yang Heavenly Sword Realm cultivators in this sky instantly fell silent.

Below the Harmonization level, Refining Nothingness cultivators didn’t even have the qualification to move, let alone resist.

This is the disciple of the Upper Realm Immortal Sect, the monarch of billions of beings!

With immense majesty and great power upon him, he had always firmly held the crown of the Great Thousand World, never losing it.

The billions of cultivators in this world, regardless of being allies or enemies, all submitted.

A quietness spread.

“Rise.”

“Bowing rituals should not exist among Sword Cultivators.”

Jiang Ding lightly waved his hand, calmly saying, “Sword Cultivators should have the courage to challenge strong enemies, this is the key to our path to enlightenment.”

“It seems that all of you have lost some of the glory of Great Sun Sword Cultivation in these times.”

Indeed.

In the view of the Dari Swordsman, many of these Great Sun Sword Cultivators were not even as pure as the Great Sun Sword Cultivators in the Netherworld Sword Cave Heaven.

Though they grew in the more favorable environment of the Upper Realm, having higher cultivation bases, they seemed too complacent, losing the true essence of the Great Sun Swordsmanship.

“We are at fault.”

Many Great Sun Sword Cultivators bowed their heads once more.

“Greetings, Swordsman!”

A red-haired Harmonization God Monarch appeared in front of Jiang Ding, respectfully.

No self-introduction was necessary; it was an instinct, the instinct of the Dari Swordsman, Jiang Ding knew this wild young man was a native cultivator from the Flame Sun World Cluster, who, tens of thousands of years ago, forcefully changed cultivation to become a Great Sun Sword Cultivator with a Refining Nothingness Realm cultivation base, and succeeded, the only one to have succeeded in changing to the Great Sun Swordsmanship.

His name is Ji Changsheng.

For tens of thousands of years, one of the most outstanding individuals in the Upper Realm Great Sun Swordsmanship, comparable to Mingguang Zi, possessing strength close to that of an Inheritance Disciple.

A rare talent.

The Upper Realm Great Sun Swordsmanship, lacking the Dari Swordsman, developed independently for tens of thousands of years, also producing many excellent results and talents.

“You are very good.”

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

That was all.

Having come this far, having seen much of the world’s heroes, it was no longer surprising.

“Thank you, Swordsman.”

Ji Changsheng felt a joy in his heart.

Jiang Ding slightly closed his eyes.

At that moment, the positions and information of many Great Sun Sword Cultivators and Tushan maids appeared in his Sea of Consciousness, densely packed, spread across the world community, numbering in the tens of billions.

This is the support of the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm for the Great Sun Swordsmanship.

At this moment, the many Great Sun Sword Cultivators and Tushan maids madly converged here, the Lei Yang Heavenly Sword Realm and Immortal Artifact Sect cultivators along the way dared not block, but rather fled this direction at even faster speeds, like fleeing for their lives.

The gathered Sword Cultivators allowed Jiang Ding to see their quality.

“Too poor.”

“Though there are many innovations, the development of Great Sun Immortal Dao technology is at least twenty thousand years behind the Ancient Divine Domain World Cluster, compared to thirty thousand years ago, there has been almost no progress.”

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly.

At that moment, the Great Sun inheritance these Great Sun Sword Cultivators possessed automatically uploaded to him, giving him much supplementary inspiration.

Though generally speaking, there were not too many notable innovations.

This illustrates how terrifying the development speed of Immortal Science at the Xianmen sect and Great Sun Sword Master is; these Great Sun Sword Cultivators, even relying on the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm platform, still couldn’t compare to the Xianmen sect.

Of course,

This seemed to relate to Near Immortals not participating in the deduction of Great Sun Swordsmanship.

That person did not wish for a Great Sun Swordsmanship that replicated the Taiyin and Taiyang paths to appear, as it made no sense.

However, it wasn’t without gains.

Many old friends were still seen.

Especially, among them, one old friend.

She was only at the Peak of Void Refinement, already very old, living until today with the help of many Longevity Pills.

Her hair had turned quite grey, though concealed by Magic, she still appeared as a young maiden, unchanged from many years ago, the first time he saw her.

She seemed to be dying.

Jiang Ding was touched.

This time, he did not directly break through her concealing Magic, simply watching her quietly as she walked step by step from the distant starry sky to him, gently bowing.

“Long, long time.”

“Once again, I meet you, my lord.”