Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

At a similar time, sword cultivators from the Supreme Great Sun Dao Court surged forth from the Human World.

Their numbers, over eighty million sword cultivators!

The number of top sword cultivators from the Endless Starry Sky voluntarily joining this battle was one hundred million!

This number, seen from the perspective of cultivators at a certain height, was truly terrifying, causing one’s soul to tremble uncontrollably, body tingling all over.

They understood what this meant.

Bear in mind, the Supreme Great Sun Dao Court had previously undergone countless bloody battles, including at least three Holy Sword Fights with a survival rate of just one in ten thousand or even lower, where too many sword cultivators perished on the battlefield, nine deaths and one life could not adequately describe such a brutal battleground.

Logically speaking, it should have scared away ninety-nine percent of the world’s living beings.

The sword cultivators who voluntarily enrolled to step onto the battlefield of nine deaths and one life are the super elite among sword cultivators, extremely valuable treasures, the most important foundation of a sword Dao force.

Their numbers were too few, but their Sword Dao will should not be underestimated.

Yet, merely tens of thousands of years later, the Supreme Great Sun Dao Court can casually muster a hundred million super elite, voluntarily stepping into the holy sword fight battlefield!

This is the golden age of sword cultivators in this era.

”Kill, kill, kill!”

”Hahaha... since ancient times, deep emotions are but so!”

”Under my sword, everything shatters, everything dies!”

Each sword cultivator grinned fiercely.

Eighty million sword cultivators broke through the Three Realms Great Array in the Human World, invaded the exposed array nodes, and plunged into layer upon layer of formations, into the army formations!

Under the falling sword, Heavenly Court cultivators from Ten Thousand Races died in swathes, bodies shattered, blood, entrails, severed limbs scattered all around.

Flames burst, and the territory of the Ten Thousand Races Heavenly Court transformed into a sea of blood!

These eighty million sword cultivators never knew what an army formation was; this wasn’t a militarily strict army; it was their personal holy sword fight.

Eighty million sword cultivators spread throughout the vast, endless Star Domain, freely choosing what they considered the best battlefield, entering the territory of the Ten Thousand Races Heavenly Court alone, facing tens of millions times more enemies alone, gradually approaching the true essence of Sword Dao in endless blood and wailing!

They were one in 80,000,000.

They were also among the top 100 million sword cultivators in the Endless Starry Sky!

How many living beings are there in the Endless Starry Sky, how many geniuses, how many peerless elites?

And they ranked within the top 100 million!

Thus, one can imagine their terror.

Even the most insignificant among these 80 million sword cultivators wasn’t an unknown name but a well-reputed Immortal Dao strong person who had lived through countless years, achieved countless feats, whose talents once shone over vast expanses of the starry sky, causing countless billions of living beings to bow in reverence.

This is now an ordinary Human Race sword cultivator on the battlefield.

They came here, they broke through the Human World Array, they invaded the territory of the Ten Thousand Races Heavenly Court, slaughtering freely, breaking through myriad armies with one sword, traversing several light years with a single sword.

Sometimes they laughed heartily amidst the blood and slaughter, releasing a pent-up desire for sword fights suppressed for many years;

Sometimes they died silently, like weeds, at the hands of the rushing powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Races Heavenly Court, their Sword Dao judgment ability insufficient, luck inadequate, and thus their Sword Dao ended;

Sometimes they completed breakthroughs in their Sword Dao amidst wild laughter, rising to a new level, upgrading their realm, advancing to Quasi-Emperor...

Various scenes, bizarre and outlandish.

This is the brilliant life of a sword cultivator.

The only thing that can be seen clearly is that in an extremely short time, tiny black dots suddenly appeared on the Three Realms Great Array of the Ten Thousand Races Heavenly Court Star Domain, spreading at a frantic pace as if collapsing - these were array bases being destroyed, and the armies of heavenly soldiers and generals stationed at the array nodes were being slaughtered by the sword cultivators!

If this continues, in no more than a few thousand years, the entire Ten Thousand Races Heavenly Court Star Domain Great Array will completely collapse!

Then, the final battle will come early!

”This can’t continue like this!”

”This can’t continue like this!”

Yama Quasi-Emperor fell into panic, shouting loudly.

As a Quasi-Emperor cultivated after coming to the Three Realms by the Reincarnation True Immortal, he had a close relationship with the True Immortal, knowing too much of the bigger picture, understanding the terrible consequences if this situation persisted.

That is, the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy will believe the Three Realms is too weak, no longer worth expecting!

All of this was merely the Supreme Great Sun Dao Court sword cultivators entering the battlefield!

These sword cultivators were too crazy, too terrifying.

”Activate the second great array of the Three Realms!”

”Yama Underworld!”

The Red Line Quasi-Emperor, Weizi Shucheng, and other Quasi-Emperors shared the sentiment, speaking in low tones.

If the Three Realms lost, they would die, and Weizi Shucheng would certainly die!

His bindings with the True Immortal Wanfa were too deep, having inevitably killed too many cultivators from the Dao Court in past wars, ensuring he would be cleansed after the war, leaving no room for luck.

Rumble!

Rumble...

Three commanders in the Three Realms only second to the True Immortal, held command flags bestowed by the True Immortal, waving fiercely, causing countless heavenly soldiers and generals from the Heavenly Court to roar in response, causing the starry sky of the Heavenly Dao to tremble incessantly.

At that moment, the vast territory of the Ten Thousand Races Heavenly Court seemed to flip in an instant.

Like worlds of three dimensions turning, overlapping, interchanging, everything from white clouds, stones, plants, animals, humans, etc., all changed appearance in an instant, the sky turning dim and hazy.

Yin energy was heavy, icy to the bone.

The Yellow Springs River descended from all directions, carrying wailing vital souls.

In the distance, towering bronze palace worlds descended, numbering in tens, each bronze world with extreme majesty and gravity, the center of the world, where countless souls showed reverence.

The name of the foremost bronze palace world was Yama Hall!

Oxhead and Horseface, Granny Meng, the Judge, Little Ghosts... one by one, the famous entities from the Underworld emerged, infinite in number, each extremely angry, shouting sternly:

”Living beings of the Human World!”

”How dare you invade the Underworld without reason, sentencing your lifespans to zero, to fall into the Eighteen Layers of Hell, never to be reincarnated!”

Words followed by law!

At the moment the Yama Judge’s words fell, traces of clear grey aura appeared on each sword cultivator who fell here, symbolizing their life energy was dispersing.

Many sword cultivators fell silently to the ground.

They instantly became ignorant spirits, stumbling towards the Yellow Springs River.

”Hahaha!”

”This is the Underworld of the Three Realms! This is the Underworld of the Three Realms!”

The Great Sun Yang Mang Quasi-Emperor laughed wildly, utterly frenzied.

Rumble!

He rose like a sun of destruction, becoming a Sun Giant, striding towards Yama Hall amidst countless destruction rules, causing the Underworld to tremble terribly, instantly dispersing the clear grey aura that was plundering life energy.

”Underworld, will also shatter beneath my sword!”

The Great Sun Yang Mang Quasi-Emperor strode forward with each sword, slaughtering billions of Underworld spirits!

”Underworld!”

”Hahaha!”

”Good stuff! Really good stuff!”

Seven Kills Quasi-Emperor, Heaven Burial Quasi-Emperor, Heavenly Dao Quasi-Emperor and other Human Race sword cultivators laughed and cursed.

One by one, they drew their swords, like Suns of Destruction falling into the billion ghost cultivators of the Underworld, bringing slaughter, destruction, and death, radiant brilliance illuminating the Underworld.

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