Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 1903: Chapter 1871: The Human Race’s Sword Madman Appears Again

Two cultivators.

One old and one young, one Supreme and one Harmonized, one outside the Great Thousand World and one within the Upper Domain, engaging in a neurotic conversation, yet possessing a mysterious logic.

”My young friend, my sincere gratitude,”

”That’s good.”

The Seven Kills Venerable sighed, ”Then, I will place a Seven Kills legacy within the Divine Soul of the Seven Kills Daoist of the next generation. If you triumph and break through that limit after my death, the Seven Kills Immortal Palace can become your subordinates.”

”If you find these disciples disagreeable, you may slaughter them all, just don’t touch the Ancestor Master’s tablets.”

”You can then recruit and train new disciples of the Seven Kills Immortal Palace from scratch.”

”You must know that in ancient times, the Supremes of the Seven Kills and the Big Dipper were war generals under the Human Emperor, specializing in slaughter. Becoming your subordinates after your breakthrough should be more than sufficient and won’t bring shame upon you.”

The Seven Kills Venerable said kindly.

”My young friend, would that be agreeable?”

This was like an elder earnestly advising a junior, devoid of any kind of vicious bloodshed.

”Okay!”

”I ask that the senior do your utmost to slay the junior!”

Jiang Ding agreed with a single breath, greed manifesting, ”I desire to ascend the path of the True God, to live forever, insatiably greedy, never knowing contentment, so please, senior, do your utmost.”

”If the senior is unwilling to do your utmost, in the future...”

The Dari Swordsman looked deeply at this Supreme.

The Dari Swordsman is civilized and just, many cruel and brutal words will not truly be spoken, but the other party must still comprehend.

”Good!”

”Hahaha... hahaha...”

”Hahaha...”

The Seven Kills Venerable laughed heartily, maniacally, and gradually vanished.

It was only an illusory figure, having lost any value in communication. This piece of heaven and earth is the perfect timing for brewing the deadly intent of the heavens and earth and weaving the blood web of cause and effect!

This realm fell into complete silence.

By the abyss, the green-clothed youth’s figure lost its supporting strength, utterly collapsing, dissipating into formlessness, everything disappearing.

Leaving only a single cause and effect.

A particularly conspicuous, particularly large, landmark-like line of cause and effect!

This line of cause and effect was drawn with the bones, blood, and soul left from the death of the Seven Kills Daoist, twisting and extending from the heavens to the earth, endlessly extending outwards.

This line of cause and effect traversed the domain of blood and murder, passing through various Central Domains, Upper Domains, crossing mountains and rivers, the Yangtze River, passing through many sects and forces, even crossing the Divine Soul of one strong individual after another, finally arriving at a desolate and remote Upper Domain.

This Upper Domain is named the Sealed Spirit Forbidden Domain!

At the center of this Sealed Spirit Forbidden Domain is named Blackstone Holy City, originally ruled by a brother of the same birth as the Black Prison Saint Son of the Hundred-headed Black Prison Dogs.

After all, no matter how desolate, an Upper Domain holds great value and would naturally not be managed by a subordinate race.

On this day, a green-clothed youth arrived here.

He witnessed one Human Race creature after another suffering, roasted and devoured by the Demon Race as food, felt deeply compassionate, so he drew his sword and ascended the mountain, slaying each Demon Race being above Harmonization that carried Human Race resentments, leaving none surviving.

Blood flowed like a river, bodies fell in heaps, unceasingly.

Bright red blood soaked Blackstone Holy City.

At the center of Blackstone Holy City, a Heavenly Human Early Stage Hundred-headed Black Prison Dog as large as a mountain was beheaded with a single sword, eighty-seven heads collectively severed, the mountain-like body collapsing.

This was a protective existence.

Behind this rapidly chilling corpse, a young Demon Race with black hair and black eyes, tattoos of many heads on its neck, trembled, knelt with a thud: ”Greetings, Pure Yang Sword Child!”

”I... I...”

”Our Hundred-headed Black Prison Dog clan is now... allied with the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm.”

The Demon Race youth struggled to speak, his voice very dry.

Madman.

Human Race Sword Cultivator Madman!

Throughout generations, the probability of madmen appearing among Human Race Sword Cultivators was too high.

Now, another completely inhumanly crazy existence has emerged, with no prior offenses, suddenly erupting, slaughtering through Blackstone Holy City, cleansing the entire city with one man and one sword!

Even under the alliance between the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm and the Hundred-headed Black Prison Dog clan to resist the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterfly Clan.

But no matter the grand strategy, it couldn’t stop this moment’s Sword Madman!

The Demon Race youth’s heart was filled with venom, yet on the surface, he dared not show a single shred of hostility, continually kowtowing, weeping blood and crying, not daring to show any sign of enmity.

”Those who eat humans, die.”

”Humans can eat demons, but demons, cannot eat humans.”

Jiang Ding looked at the prairies of human bones, curiously gazing at the Demon Race noble in front of him: ”Didn’t I explain these principles to you before?”

”You did!”

”You taught the little one!”

The Demon Race youth didn’t dare to refute, continually kowtowing: ”The little one was momentarily overcome by greed and forgot, I beg for the Sword Child’s forgiveness, I ask the Sword Child to overlook this worthless dog life for the sake of both families’ grand strategy.”

”This worthless dog’s life is like an ant, entirely insignificant!”

This Demon Race being wanted to clutch tightly to the slender hope of survival.

”Forgotten?”

”Then it’s deserved death.”

Jiang Ding said calmly.

”Spare me...”

The Demon Race youth felt fear.

But his body was so rigid, faced with imminent death, he made no movement, as if the Sword Madman’s Sword Intent was already fully suppressing his instincts.

Even in death, one must accept, one must submit!

The terror and domination were at their peak.

”However,”

”You will not die now, you won’t die before the Black Prison Saint Son dies.”

”Do you know why?”

Jiang Ding asked.

The Demon Race youth dared not answer, only kowtowing.

”Because,”

”Before I slay an enemy worthy of the name, I will not commit great sins against their blood relatives, I won’t be the first to break this line, although this line often amounts to little, few adhere to it, but still, I won’t be the first to breach it.”

Jiang Ding said calmly: ”Because I am a kind and just person, upholding principles.”

”That is why you can live until now.”

”Even though you enjoyed cooking and eating Human Race beings, you still haven’t died, this is my kindness and justice.”

”Now,”

Jiang Ding gazed into the distance.

In his vaguely black and white pupils seemed to appear many scenes: ”Let us see if the beings of this world are interested in the seventh Nirvana, if they are not interested, after I complete my breakthrough, I will leave immediately, I can leave at once, and in the future when I ascend to Supreme, I will execute these cowardly beings one by one.”

”And then, bring happiness and peace to all creatures.”

At the same time, invitations conveyed through Sword Talismans by the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm were delivered to the hands of each Supreme in the Perishing Immortal Realm.