Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 2028: Chapter 1996: The Path of the Human Race Sword Cultivator

Heavenly Fire Star Domain.

This star domain, adjacent to the Vermilion Bird Star Realm, has been unknowingly cleared by numerous Sword Cultivators.

For tens of thousands of years, these Sword Cultivators have been constantly battling, constantly fighting. Many Swordsmen often set out alone, choosing a direction, a Great Thousand World, decisively and efficiently killing the strongest opponent in that Great Thousand World. If they win, they succeed; if they lose, they flee, and if they can’t escape, they die.

Many Sword Cultivators have died, and many have survived.

Some surviving Sword Cultivators have grown in their Dao paths, while others have gained nothing and continue to draw their swords and fight. Both situations exist.

Overall, due to the existence of the Great Dream Sword Realm, many Sword Cultivators can explore the Great Dao with each other, leaving nothing undisclosed, developing the True Immortal Technique. This allows their Sword Dao foundation to far exceed usual levels, equivalent to constantly collaborating with an Eighth Step Sword Cultivator, gaining inspiration from the wisdom of many Elites and Extraordinary Figures of the Endless Starry Sky.

This kind of constant inspiration and opportunity significantly increases the winning rate of these Vermilion Bird Star Realm Sword Cultivators in Sword Fights and the probability of breakthroughs and progress after victory.

The Holy Sword Fight provides one percent inspiration, while the personal foundation of a Sword Cultivator contributes the remaining ninety-nine percent effort. Both are equally important; lacking either side would affect the Sword Cultivator’s Great Dao.

Currently, under the rule of Dari Swordsman, all these aspects are being supplemented.

Many present-world Sword Cultivators have keenly discovered this factor.

Under the rule of Dari Swordsman, they participate in the development of the True Immortal Technique, continuously exchanging with various Elites of the Endless Starry Sky. The growth rate of their Sword Dao foundation far surpasses the usual speed, and their loyalty is said to be constantly rising. A single command from Dari Swordsman can genuinely lead them into a battlefield of certain death.

Of course, this loyalty can at any time transform into betrayal and ambition, which is the nature of Sword Cultivators.

The Sword Cultivators have been fighting continuously, with their numbers and strength ever increasing, and the pace of swallowing up the surrounding star domains accelerating.

Give them a few more tens of thousands of years, and possibly dozens of surrounding star domains will be cleared, filled with the will of Dari Swordsman.

The war mode of the current Vermilion Bird Star Realm Sword Cultivators is like this.

Each present-world Seven-step Sword Son leads in one direction. The present-world Seven-step Sword Son finds the Seven-step Daoist of that direction, breaks into the Great Thousand World to fight, while the remaining large group of Sword Cultivators does not follow the Seven-step Sword Cultivator, but instead goes to other Great Thousand Worlds to find their respective opponents.

Each Sword Cultivator has their opponent, and aside from the Tushan Maid, military formations are rarely seen.

Or rather, unless they encounter the Eight-step Daoist, they won’t consider using military formations; it’s either die or fight.

However, today, at the center of the Heavenly Fire Star Domain, the many four great present-world seven-steps have gathered again, surrounding the Divine Son within the formation method.

”You bastards!”

”You’ve ruined my Holy Sword Fight!”

This direction was originally the responsibility of Huang Huo Sword Son, who was utterly ungrateful for the enthusiastic help of the surrounding Swordsmen, swearing openly: ”When did I go to your direction and snatch your opponent? Even if it was a Seven-step Daoist, when did I snatch?”

”Just wait, I’ve already submitted a complaint about you to the Swordsman!”

”You bastards!”

He cursed intensely.

The Sword Cultivator’s Sacred Sword Duel is an extremely idealistic and serious affair. During this process, any increase of external force will significantly reduce the sanctity of this ritual. It’s best for an individual to complete the entire process of tracking, fighting, and slashing, rather than having multiple people encircle it like hunting a beast before dueling.

This diminishes much of the sacredness of the Sword Fight.

”Can it be the same?”

”How can it be the same?”

Wuji Sword Son, surrounded continuously by floating pupils, reputed to observe all the laws of heaven and earth, kill with a single sword, break the myriad laws, walked on the path of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword, known throughout the star domains, and was not afraid of Huang Huo Sword Son.

”The previous Seven-step Daoist was but a Dao Fruit Daoist.”

”Now it’s a present-world Seven-step Divine Son!”

Wuji Sword Son righteously declared, ”Aren’t we worried about your safety, Huang Huo?”

”Therefore we traveled billions of miles to help. Huang Huo, your unwillingness to understand our good intentions truly disappoints us.”

”Yeah, yeah.”

”Huang Huo, don’t be ungrateful.”

Kongsha Sword Son and Heaven Burial Sword Son nodded like chickens pecking rice.

”Bastards!”

”With Swordsmanship as weak as ants and unsightly, don’t die on me!”

Huang Huo cursed vehemently.

Unlike in the past, these Sword Cultivators were unusually talkative, rather than immediately drawing their swords over disagreements, would always speak through the sword.

However, at this time, no one actively drew their sword against another Sword Cultivator.

They all used vicious words to anger the other party, trying to make them lose their rationality and act out.

Unfortunately, no one succeeded.

It was as if these Sword Cultivators had become street shrews, cursing and gesturing, without any intention to act.

They argued for a long while until below, the Soul Flame Divine Son had constructed a perfect Divine Dao Formation.

Instantly, all the noisy arguing voices disappeared.

”I’ll go first.”

Huang Huo Sword Son said coldly.

”Isn’t that inappropriate?”

”According to tradition, we should draw lots. This is the custom of Sword Cultivators.”

The surrounding Swordsmen showed hesitation.

”You,”

”Breaking away from the battlefield without authorization to come to my battlefield, did you get permission?”

Huang Huo Sword Son said coldly: ”However, it’s different if you agree. I can issue an assistance order. This order was prepared many years ago, perfectly in line with the laws, without any flaws.”

”Moreover, no matter the lot-drawing results, at least two people will certainly be last in line.”

”What do you think?”

The surrounding Swordsmen hesitated for a while and reluctantly nodded.

”Huang Huo,”

”Your Swordsmanship is too weak, what harm is there in giving it to you?”

Wuji Sword Son spoke bluntly.

He and the other two Sword Sons quickly completed the drawing of lots and orders.

”Hahaha!”

”Just the sweet-sounding wailing of losers!”

Huang Huo Sword Son laughed loudly.

BOOM!

This Sword Son united with his body and sword, infinite azure flames burning on him, intense Sword Intent incinerating all directions, scorching tens of thousands of kilometers of space and rules. Like a world-ending meteor, he charged arrogantly and presumptuously towards the Divine Son within the Great Thousand World’s Array, ridiculously conceited.

Within the Great Thousand World, at some point, arose a divine kingdom.

Therein, countless Divine Soldiers and Generals, bearing flaming wings, were solemn and covered the skies and earth. They stood upon Hell Nine Nether, surrounded by gray flames, with mighty Soul Dao Divine Soldiers towering in place, collectively guarding a central cyclopean Divine.

In the single eye of this Divine, countless souls wailed, burned, like a furnace. He held part of the rule branch authority of Hell Yama.

”This God seems to be facing death.”

”Luckily, they are foolish Human Race Sword Cultivators, who won’t attack together, even giving this Divine Son time to heal and recover, still leaving a sliver of hope.”

Soul Flame Divine Son said lowly: ”This Divine Son will slay these Sword Sons one by one, once again extending the Soul Flame Divine Dao.”

”Kill!”

”Kill, kill!”

Countless Divine Soldiers and Generals of the Soul Flame Divine Court roared, charging with strictly organized military formations towards the azure meteor crashing from the sky. Amidst thunderous collisions, countless Divine Dao Soldiers disintegrated, and Sword Qi raged among the numerous faithful who perished.

The Human Race Sword Cultivator and Divine Dao Divine Son roared and fought fiercely.