Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 2203: Chapter 2170: The Destiny True Dragon Ancient Talisman Is Inferior to Me

The Fortune-Bearing Mountain Suppression Bixi Immortal Army of the True Dragon Immortal Dynasty is in disarray!

This troop was defeated, countless powerhouses fled the army formation madly towards the Plane Channel at the rear, leaving a path of corpse mountains and blood seas, bodies continuously falling!

The Fortune-Bearing Mountain Suppression Bixi Immortal Army was defeated at the hands of the Human Race Sword Cultivators, whose number of powerhouses was only half of their own!

This scene was completely unexpected, even leaving the Sword Immortal Fairy stupefied, as this was something outside his calculations.

In his calculations, what outcome should have occurred?

The Heavenly Fortune Breaking Army Dao Soldiers would fail.

Because the number of Eight Tribulation Supreme powerhouses and other Supremes was less than half of the opponents, and a Nine Tribulations Supreme, such a super unit that upholds the Righteous Dao, had not appeared. Facing such opponents, the failure of the Heavenly Fortune Breaking Army Dao Soldiers was logical, and being able to retreat some powerhouses after the defeat would be counted as a victory.

Such a sacrifice was worthwhile,

because the first contact with the Destiny True Dragon Son’s army required accurate intelligence, even if it comes at a cost.

However, the Heavenly Fortune Breaking Army Dao Soldiers won.

Even though more than two-thirds died, more than a dozen Eight Tribulation Sword Dao Venerables perished, victory was achieved!

All of this seemed somewhat unreal.

”Is it a strategy to lure the enemy inward?”

”Do they want to entice me to descend upon the Heavenly Bottle Star Domain?”

Jiang Ding couldn’t help but emerge with such a thought, such a possibility, for something defying calculations was happening.

Immediately,

the green-clothed youth revealed a sinister smile.

”Then as you wish!”

”If it’s single combat, I am now willing to face any True Immortal Fairy!”

Jiang Ding laughed wildly.

Boom!

His figure transformed into countless thread-like shadows within the explosive killing intent, gradually disappearing within the nearly solid Destruction Dao.

A gigantic wave of space emerged from where he stood, spreading outward, causing the entire Star Domain to start unsettlingly fluctuating, the coordinates of the various Great Thousand Worlds began to significantly deviate.

...

The battlefield of the Heavenly Bottle Star Domain.

Numerous Qi Fortune Bixi and Ten Thousand Races Powerhouses were fleeing madly, scrambling frantically towards the True Dragon Gate, forgetting everything, allowing the numerous Ten Thousand Races Powerhouses behind them to be slaughtered by Human Race Sword Cultivators as if slaying chickens and dogs, with no resistance, the screams, laments, and pleas endlessly echoing.

This undefeated Fortune-Bearing Mountain Suppression Bixi Immortal Army since its establishment suffered an unprecedented great collapse!

”Kill!”

”Kill kill kill...”

The Heavenly Burial Sword Venerable, Daotian Sword Venerable, and other Human Race Sword Dao Venerables went mad.

Many had grievous wounds, some even had broken arms, yet they continued without a care, crazily charging and killing, their battle intent reaching the pinnacle of madness.

Many Sword Dao Venerables had blood-red eyes, blood seas surged to the skies.

It wasn’t hatred and killing intent, but excitement, a mad yearning!

In this battle, they saw the path of their progression; after this battle, the Sword Dao would certainly broaden another step, advancing towards the realm of the Nine Tribulations Supreme.

The Great Dao opportunities pursued tirelessly for countless millennia were truly seen on this battlefield!

Truly touched!

But unfortunately, these Ten Thousand Races Powerhouses fled too quickly, even though the Human Race Sword Cultivators madly pursued, some Ten Thousand Races Powerhouses still approached the True Dragon Gate.

The Ten Thousand Races Powerhouses revealed hope of life within their eyes, just about to step into it.

At this moment, the world turned silent.

Whether it was the fleeing Ten Thousand Races Powerhouses, the shouting and killing Human Race Sword Cultivators, or the turbulent and shattered starry sky, at this instant, everything solidified, calmed, even the rules ceased to function.

”No...”

All Ten Thousand Races Powerhouses screamed in terror.

The True Dragon Gate, so near, seemingly an insurmountable ravine, blocking the River of Yellow Springs between the human realm and Hell, forever unreachable.

All Human Race Sword Cultivators felt a surge of fervor in their hearts.

In the void, countless Destruction Laws weaved and intertwined, within the radiance of the Destruction Dao, a Destruction Lotus bloomed, slowly opening.

A green-clothed youth, bearing a longsword on his waist, emerged from within.

He did not look toward the beings on the battlefield but stepped forward to the True Dragon Gate, quietly observing this gate, seemingly patiently waiting for something.

All powerhouses shivered in fear.

They knew what the Sword Immortal Fairy was waiting for.

The Sword Immortal Fairy was waiting, waiting for the Destiny True Dragon Son to descend upon this battlefield, no need for an army, no need for the vast distances, just a life-and-death battle between two True Immortal Fairies to decide everything.

Regardless of the future!

Just use your early advantage, without any Taoist Soldier Troop, alone here, a life-and-death battle!

The Sword Immortal Fairy was indeed so generous.

The Sword Immortal Fairy willingly abandoned the late-stage potential and advantage, came here, not hiding behind the scenes waiting for anything, just yearning for a life-and-death battle.

All powerhouses trembled, holding their breath involuntarily.

Destiny True Dragon Son,

What decision will he make?

Indeed, he has an early advantage, but the Human Race Sword Dao True Immortal Fairies are renowned for their expertise in solo sword duels and skirmishes, growing along their path by stepping over the corpses of their sword duel opponents.

How will the Destiny True Dragon Son choose?

Roar!

Roar roar roar...

In the void, the True Dragon Gate roared, then twisted and fluctuated, shattering.

This True Dragon Gate was self-destructing!

Destiny True Dragon Son willingly abandoned this Plane Channel Gate!

”Your Majesty...”

All the stranded True Dragon Immortal Dynasty’s Ten Thousand Races Powerhouses revealed expressions of despair.

”So cowardly.”

”Self-proclaimed Venerable Emperor, the master of the Destiny Immortal Dynasty’s beings...”

Jiang Ding murmured.

He knew that the Destiny Immortal Dynasty excelled in gathering the masses, excelled in suppressing myriad enemies with the dynasty’s destiny and armies. If the Destiny True Dragon Son broke into the Plane Channel alone, carrying only a small portion of Imperial Guards, this was indeed abandoning his advantage.

However, he also provided him with an early advantage!

Theoretically speaking, this was fair.

No party possessed greater chips.

But alas, being the Venerable Emperor, the ruler of the Destiny Immortal Dynasty, he deemed it beneath him, unaccustomed to the single combat skirmish like a Jianghu individual, the crude duels, thus retreating at the enemy’s face.

Perhaps, in his heart, this is mere reckless bravery, unworthy of concern?

”You’ve chosen a much easier road to die.”

Jiang Ding’s expression was indifferent.

He reached out to the twisted and shattered True Dragon Gate before him.

The void solidified, like a Galaxy Painting, myriad substances and rules reversed their flow, causing time to rewind, the Space Rules restored.

Within just a few breaths, a lifelike Destiny True Dragon Gate reappeared, grasped within his hand.

Since the Destiny True Dragon Son dared not appear directly, what is a mere thought worth?

Like an ant, even the desire for self-destruction is a luxury!

The Destiny True Dragon Gate flickered momentarily, but dimmed, evidently the distant Plane Channel severed its connection with here.

Jiang Ding first obtained the complete projection of the Destiny True Dragon Ancient Talisman, his Divine Sense and Sword Intent scanning and infiltrating within.

A moment later,

”Haha!”

”A bit unexpected,”

Jiang Ding revealed a touch of sinister smile, speaking softly: ”Even with an extra hundred thousand years of time, this True Dragon Son Fellow Daoist’s exploration into the Immortal Dao Universe Constant Experience Formula is still inferior to my understanding and that of True Immortal Wanfa...”

”This is truly surprising, how can you be so foolish?...”