Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 2059: Chapter 2027: Fellow Daoist, Speak Your Last Words

In this world of the Xianmen Sect, within the Friendship Tribulation, a black and white dot was so conspicuous.

In an instant, as if startled, it disappeared rapidly.

It transformed billions of times in a moment, from left to right, from top to bottom, changing into various shapes—sometimes appearing in the bodies of friends, sometimes becoming a flying bird, or a speck of dust... Such transformations left one dazzled, constantly changing, with no fixed position.

It was so mysterious, hard to capture, that luck on such a battlefield was entirely useless.

But why was this black and white dot so clear?

No matter where or in what form, it was so conspicuous?

Its transformations became faster and faster, clearly showing some panic and fear, trying to change, but to no avail, unable to shake off the poignant black and white dot.

A force consistently and precisely locked onto it.

The speed of this black and white dot’s transformation increased again, so much so that the obvious panic was no longer hidden.

Clang!

The Dari Swordsman slowly drew his sword, the sound of the sword-clear and melodious.

”Fellow Daoist,”

”I have heard that there is no perfect swordsmanship or formation method under heaven, for being well-rounded under the same mana and Divine Sense is mediocrity, as fragile as an egg.”

The Dari Swordsman said slowly.

”But if you highlight strengths and avoid weaknesses, concentrating the same mana on a single point, you can use a point to break through a surface.”

”Like a blade, the sharpness of a sword lies in its thinness, in its fragility; without fragility, there is no sharpness, and it would be just a chunk of iron, unable to cut wood or slay enemies.”

”The sharpness and strength of a sword lie in its fragility.”

”Without the fragility of the sword, there would be no sharpness of the sword. Do you agree with this reasoning, Fellow Daoist?”

The Dari Swordsman’s sword was drawn inch by inch, the sound growing colder, cold as a sword: ”Ultimately, all ways of the world shall return to one.”

”This principle of the sword is the principle of us sword cultivators.”

”It is precisely because of our vulnerability as sword cultivators that we possess our strength!”

”Therefore, we must hide our vulnerabilities well, highlight strengths and avoid weaknesses, not engage head-on like body cultivation.”

”Have you done this well enough, Fellow Daoist?”

Jiang Ding finally revealed a grim smile, and the sword was completely unsheathed.

Clang!

Like raindrops falling on a jade plate, crisp and pleasant.

A flying sword appeared between heaven and earth, radiating extreme brilliance, its form like wheat ears, like blades of grass, carrying a graceful arc, so beautiful yet so terrifying, evoking the glorious scenes of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass clan of the Ancient Immortal Clan.

In this scene, many sword cultivators of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass clearly bore resentment, wanting to resist but were forcibly pacified, with no power to resist.

This human race sword cultivator had seized the inheritance of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass clan of the Ancient Immortal Clan!

And now, he struck out with one sword.

This sword was graceful and moving, natural and perfect, like ordinary roadside grass, yet it exuded an incomparably fierce aura, cutting rules, cutting cause and effect, cutting the Great Dao, and even cutting the Divine Soul Origin of living beings, possessing an extremely terrifying penetrating quality, representing the Great Dao of an invincible emperor of ancient times.

Clang!

This blade of grass slashed out with one strike and then vanished.

Whoosh!

Whoosh whoosh!

One could clearly see that the moment the blade of grass slashed out, the black and white dot among friends frantically moved, changing everywhere.

It burst out with multiple times the speed, constantly transforming, maneuvering, with the swordsmanship continuously adapting and evolving, applying the way of infinite changes of the Ten Thousand Laws to the fullest, repeatedly breaking through, truly worthy of being a descendant of an Ancient Prince.

As long as it persisted for a while longer,

wait for the figures of many friends in the Friendship Tribulation to thoroughly seal off that green-clothed youth, and victory would be certain!

Unfortunately...

After a sound of sword resonance, the black and white dot stiffened, coming to a halt.

”Puff!”

From the void, a figure spat blood and fell back.

Jiang Ding looked around.

Countless surrounding friends’ bodies instantly stiffened, losing their various supernatural powers, the Sword Soul’s warning vanished, and the surrounding heavens and earth subsequently collapsed.

The Friendship Tribulation faded into nothingness in an instant.

”The Supreme Forgetfulness Sword Dao has three tribulations.”

”Let me guess, the next one should be the Tribulation of Love.”

Jiang Ding said calmly.

With his words, the surrounding heavens and earth became hazy, and ultimately An Siyan, Jin Lingfeng, the Fusang Saintess, and the Joyous Union Holy Maiden appeared.

These women bore extremely dangerous auras, forming a more terrifying sword formation and charging at him. If he killed them, it would undoubtedly cause a deficiency in the Sword Soul.

One could clearly see that the Tribulation of Love was more terrifying than the Friendship Tribulation, with more variables.

Moreover, after absorbing the fragments of the Friendship Tribulation, the Tribulation of Love adapted and evolved specifically, forming a stronger swordsmanship, terrifying and unpredictable.

”Useless.”

”My fellow Daoist...”

Jiang Ding said coldly.

Boom!

The Great Sun Immortal Mortal Sword Soul opened its eyes again, the black and white pupils shining, and then the Taiqing Flying Sword turned into a blade of grass, an invisible Soul Slaying Soul Annihilation Sword flickered and vanished.

This world of the Tribulation of Love instantly stiffened.

This world shattered again!

In the haze, another stronger world unfolded, this was the Tribulation of Family, the most difficult emotion to sever in the Supreme Forgetting Emotions Sword Dao, the bond between mother and child, blood thicker than water, gestated over ten months, such emotion, who can sever it?

Even the demon overlords who slaughtered the world in history, in front of their mothers, weren’t they just children?

Clang!

Yet this most terrifying tribulation, without fully unfolding, had already solidified completely.

An invisible blade of grass-like Soul Slaying Soul Annihilation Sword-light unfolded the sky, tearing through the shroud of this tribulation’s swordsmanship before the sword could strike, breaching this world.

This world shattered inch by inch.

The spiritual light across the sky faded away, like the blood of a Heavenly Pride in the Endless Starry Sky.

Amid the collapsing radiance, the figure of a handsome young man, his aura waning, appeared, his face pale, with three deep sword scars visible to the bone on his chest, the terrifying Destructive Sword Qi and Sword Intent had penetrated his vitals, wreaking havoc, constantly dragging him closer to death.

”Fellow Daoist,”

”Do you know?”

”You... are about to die.”

Jiang Ding walked step by step towards Wei Zicheng, killing intent infinite as he spoke: ”Do you have any last words, Fellow Daoist?”

”There’s no need to hold back.”

”As a sword cultivator with no enmity from the same origin of the Holy Sword Fight, the victor has a duty and obligation to take care of the defeated disciple and descendants; this is the honor and pride of sword cultivators.”

”If you have any last words, feel free to speak them!”

The Dari Swordsman walked closer step by step.

With every step he took, the grand momentum of this cosmic starry sky was forcibly seized by him, the rules of this world controlled by him, the black and white pupils of the Great Sun Immortal Mortal Sword Soul coldly observing the four directions of the cosmos, observing the various phenomena of the Immortal Path World.

When he stepped out to the Ninth Step, the grand momentum of this cosmic starry sky was completely seized by him!

This cosmic starry sky, heavy as a mountain, like stars, formed a terrifying Elimination Method darkness that completely enveloped Wei Zicheng, rendering him as insignificant as dust, no longer able to leverage any power of heaven and earth, left only to await slaughter.