Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 1859: Chapter 1827: Overlord

The ruins of King Xiang.

A ghostly figure quietly appeared here, watching silently.

This is a barren land rooted in the Heavenly Lotus Realm of the Medium Thousand World. The past palaces, pavilions, and terraces have vanished without a trace, with not even a foundation remaining—only an expanse of yellow sand, devoid of any spiritual mechanism, with Spiritual Energy so thin it’s nearly non-existent.

Who could have imagined that more than thirty million years ago, this place was filled with the sounds of birds and the fragrance of flowers, enveloped in white mist, gathering the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi and Destiny of various worlds, as a top-tier Holy Land of the Immortal Dao for the Great Thousand World Clusters?

This Great Thousand World Clusters was where the final and most intense struggle of Human Dao Fortune took place.

Jiang Ding silently gazed at the expanse of yellow sand and earth.

”Kill! Kill!”

”Fight a hundred battles and never regret!”

”Even things like slaves dare to enslave the Dominator of the Endless Starry Sky, you are seeking your own death!”

Thin wisps of Human Dao Fortune rose, revealing to him a scene from more than thirty million years ago.

A mighty, imposing King stood arrogantly in the starry sky, gathering the people’s hearts and Fortune of more than half of the Great Thousand World Clusters upon himself, creating a Qi Fortune Dynasty that repelled the first generation Mountain Guardian Heavenly King and Great Sun Future Buddha, driving them to flee frantically.

Endowed with millions of strands of Human Dao Fortune, with millions of people’s hearts contained within him, he was invulnerable, striking across the heavens and earth.

The so-called Mountain Guardian Heavenly King and his ilk were completely unable to withstand, even when united, far from their current high and mighty appearance that enslaved the living beings of the Human Race as Supreme Gods, utterly wretched.

The King of the Great Chu Dynasty truly lived up to the name Overlord!

As soon as the dynasty was born, it nearly annihilated the Xingtian Dao Court and the Great Sun Future Buddha—how could it be merely a cause of turmoil?

Compared with such a true king, the likes of King Tu, Tu Sanyi, Yu King, Yu Yong, and King Chen truly were like ants, with talents, gifts, and strength far inferior to a true king.

Then why did King Chu ultimately fail?

Because of the Divine Dao Supreme Alliance Army.

”Heavenly Rain Sacred Land...”

Jiang Ding watched the history within the Human Dao Fortune and sighed lightly.

More than thirty million years ago, inheriting the legacy of the Ten Thousand Laws Ancient Emperor, the Overlord Human Clan of the Endless Starry Sky was at its pinnacle, while the so-called Immortal Clan and Divine Beings were only just emerging, awakening from the seeds of slumber, completely unable to influence the great trend of the Endless Universe.

However, the internal struggle among the Human Race was too intense, too brutal.

The Heavenly Rain Sacred Land was just such an extremely tyrannical and brutal force.

At its zenith, it spanned sixteen Great Thousand Worlds, with the Heavenly Rain Venerable possessing incredibly terrifying power, far surpassing ordinary Supremes, with a fierce ambition to devour the four seas and further advance.

From where did the domain of these sixteen Great Thousand World Clusters come?

From breaking down gates and destroying families, annihilating each Immortal Sect one by one, and slaughtering numerous Immortal Sects, channeling an endless stream of Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure to the Heavenly Rain Sacred Land, allowing the Heavenly Rain Venerable to take another step toward immortality.

In such circumstances, numerous Immortal Sects within the Human Race united with the Divine Dao Alliance Army and the Immortal Clan Army to jointly attack the then Heavenly Rain Sacred Land.

They were locked in fierce combat for ten thousand years, shattering the Star River, with countless creatures perishing, leaving the surface of the Heavenly Rain Great Thousand Worlds horribly scarred, with nearly all the Supremes participating in the battle committing offenses against the spirit of the Great Thousand World, causing a significant reduction in their lifespan and leading to successive deaths post-war.

An entire generation of Supremes from the surrounding Great Thousand World Clusters withered away.

The significantly damaged Heavenly Rain Sacred Land, with its severely reduced Spiritual Vein, was divided among the then Great Sun Buddha and Xingtian Dao Court as a reward for their battle merits.

This is now the Divine Buddha Great Thousand World.

The King Xiang of the Great Chu was born amidst such a post-war backdrop, favored by Human Dao Fortune, rising all the way, fighting and killing, establishing the Chu Qi Fortune Dynasty, chasing the Xingtian Dao Court and the Great Sun Future Buddha towards the ends of heaven and earth with no place to retreat.

—Ultimately, annihilated by the reassembled Divine Dao Alliance Army.

The inherent flaws of a Qi Fortune Dynasty, unable to move, with no notion of strategic relocation.

”Overlord...”

”Heavenly Rain Venerable...”

Jiang Ding remarked coldly, ”You were too weak.”

”Since the Overlord dared to appear, why could he not slay the Supremes of the Xingtian Dao Court and the Great Sun Future Buddha in a short time?”

”Chasing the fleeing enemies? That’s nonsense.”

”If you can’t kill them, then lie low obediently.”

”Once you decide to rise, you must slay them, then seal off the Domain passages, to buy time for development and growth—this kind of irresolute, tangled situation is of your own making; where is the mighty prowess of an Overlord?”

”Merely a weakling.”

The melancholic scene of the Overlord standing alone against the world left the Dari Swordsman completely unmoved, unable to empathize.

Failure means weakness.

Failure should result in having nothing; this is the natural principle of the Heavenly Dao.

Whoosh~

Whoosh whoosh~

The wind in the expanse of yellow sand turned more violent, blowing the sands into sweeping whirlwinds, seemingly charged with resentment, disdain, and fury.

This was the will of the Overlord, a remnant in the Human Dao Fortune.

Curse this bastard!

It’s easy for you to say!

If you had just ascended to a Qi Fortune Dynasty Supreme and were immediately besieged by the Divine Dao Supremes, could you survive?!

”You’re not convinced?”

”Then watch my methods.”

Jiang Ding sneered, ”It’s just as well you weren’t born in this era, or else I would have ended you before you could rise, using your Overlord Cauldron to forge my Flying Sword, to avoid disturbing the great trend and hindering my growth.”

”How can the defeated speak of bravery?”

The sound of the sandstorm gradually subsided, revealing an endless sea of sand.

There were no more words.

”Heavenly Rain Venerable was likewise more of a hindrance than a help.”

”Since you’ve already decided to devour the four seas and walk the path of Supreme, being surrounded from all sides was to be expected.”

”This was a monumental opportunity!”

Jiang Ding mused, ”This opportunity, Heavenly Rain Venerable could not seize, leading to a catastrophe, is truly a heinous crime.”

”If only such an opportunity had been mine.”

Brutal internal strife and slaughter are not wrong!

These are the inherent flaws and strengths of the Human Race; only through brutal civil wars can a true Monarch emerge.

If every step were like the Immortal Clan, with height determined by bloodline, unchanged forever, where would the generations of brilliant Immortal Dao Civilization of the Human Race come from?

As long as a true Elite is born, especially in this Immortal Path World where individual great power determines everything, one unrivaled Heavenly Pride is enough to decide it all.

Obviously, Heavenly Rain Venerable was not such a person.

Hence, he and his clan perished.

Jiang Ding’s gaze was solemn, quietly waiting.

During these decades, the Cause and Effect and destiny of the Great Thousand World developed rapidly, with the Great Tu Dynasty overthrowing fifteen royal families, breaking their nations, exterminating their Royal Families, capturing their people, and bringing Destiny to its peak, on the verge of establishing an empire.

Only the last Qi Fortune Dynasty remained, the feeble Divine Son King Zheng.

All the civil and military officials of the Great Tu Dynasty were ablaze with battle intent, utterly dismissive of this last feudal lord.

King Zheng, the weakest monarch, how hard could it be to destroy him?

Once this last contender for the throne is eliminated, they will become founding fathers of the dynasty, with their family legacies enduring for ten thousand generations, endlessly prosperous descendants.

Everyone was lost in beautiful reverie.