Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

The horn of the ultimate battle is sounding.

The Heavenly Court’s army of ten thousand races has been completely annihilated, the Three Realms Star Domain Grand Formation utterly broken through, while the elite army of the Supreme Great Sun Dao Court is steadily advancing through the starry sky, conquering clusters of the Great Thousand World one by one, establishing formations and rulership over them, assimilating them into the Immortal Dao System of the court.

The Supreme Great Sun Dao Court is like a gluttonous beast of an old Taoist, elegant, unhurried, and slowly devouring the territories of the Heavenly Court of all races.

Given the vastness of the endless starry sky and the massive number of over fifty thousand star domains of the Heavenly Court of Ten Thousand Races, this process is expected to last at least one hundred thousand years to complete.

Once completed, the number of star domains under the court will double, reaching a quantity of eighty thousand star domains.

At that time, the court’s realm will reach its peak glory.

Amidst the protection of numerous super elite and main battle corps from trillion star domains, Jiang Ding quietly observes all this from the Nine Heavens.

This waiting is not for his own sake but for the Xianmen Sect and many cultivators.

In the Xianmen Sect, the seeds of the Destiny Dynasty Earth Immortal Dao True Immortal Fairy are being nurtured, ready to be activated at the right moment to form a True Immortal Fairy representing the collective will of the sect.

In the Dao Court, Han Lin and the Great Love Quasi-Emperor are planning their ascension, while many magic cultivators with the slightest hope are also busy.

In numerous star domains of the endless starry sky, an unprecedented, large-scale Star Domain Grand Formation covering over eighty thousand star domains is being constructed, named the Elimination Method Three Thousand Immortal Annihilation Soul Formation...

All these, the cultivators who have accompanied him for many years are busy and eager, ignoring all else.

Jiang Ding is unwilling in his heart, hence the wait.

”Many people, perhaps, are already close to their life expectancy limit?”

Jiang Ding thought silently.

Accompanied by so many years, many fellow Daoists are about to die, how can emotions not be felt?

The ordinary lifespan of an Eight Tribulation Venerable is three million years, which can be extended through cultivation methods, Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasures, and fortuitous encounters, but ultimately will not exceed three million five hundred thousand years. The later the stage, the more difficult it becomes to extend the lifespan, and in the end, it may even become impossible.

A Quasi-Emperor is not a realm; it is a process of an Eight Tribulation Venerable approaching a Nine Tribulation Venerable. As long as they have not completed thorough transformation, their lifespan will not increase.

In other words, there is currently a large group of Quasi-Emperor Ninth Layer Heaven cultivators whose lifespan is close to its limit.

If they choose to ascend now, one or even more Nine Tribulation Venerables might emerge.

If they choose to ascend after the birth of the Human Emperor, the success rate would be higher because the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy is truly a very generous cultivator, as proven countless times in the past, and the assistance and insights into the Great Dao provided by the Human Emperor are different from what it is now.

The second choice carries many risks, such as if the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy is defeated and killed, the opportunity to ascend may no longer exist.

Let them choose freely.

Such a Great Dao, related to one’s own life, outsiders speaking too much is all wrong.

Jiang Ding gently closed his eyes.

...

In the span between, a hundred thousand years have passed.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes, gazing at the Immortal Scripture within his Sea of Consciousness.

After one hundred thousand years, even with many Emperor Realm Sword Cultivators joining the research of the Immortal Dao, significantly enhancing its research capabilities, the Sun Immortal Scripture still remains sixteen words, without a single reduction, and it’s said that even the hope of reducing a word is not seen; the difficulty of the scripture at later stages has reached a terrifying stage that is somewhat chilling.

”Sword Master,”

”We have already thoroughly swept the endless starry sky for you; except for the Ziwei Star Domain, all remnants of the Heavenly Court of Ten Thousand Races have been completely annihilated, and all star domains are already covered with the Taoist Court Star Domain Grand Formation.”

The Great Sun Yang Mang Sword Emperor came to the Nine Heavens, boldly kneeling in the face of the green-clothed youth who had been dormant for a hundred thousand years.

During this hundred thousand years, court cultivators have done many things.

Now, they clearly believe they have completed all preparations they can make, no longer restricted by past emotions towards the Monarch, feeling embarrassed in their hearts.

”Hmm.”

Jiang Ding opened his eyes, surveying the group of Emperor Realm cultivators around.

Among the many Emperor Realm cultivators, there are two new faces.

”Congratulations to you two fellow Daoists.”

”I always feel that no matter what, you two will survive.”

Jiang Ding revealed a slight smile, congratulating them.

”Hahaha, many thanks, young uncle-master.”

”Thank you, Heavenly Monarch!”

Han Lin and Great Love Emperor bowed in salute.

Several tens of thousands of years ago, in the Great Dream Sword Realm, two new Immortal Scriptures emerged, named Future Immortal Body Scripture and Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Body Scripture. The birth of these two scriptures caused some loosening in the Sun Immortal Scripture, though no breakthrough occurred; besides the increasingly difficult factor as time progresses, it was also due to the lack of deep integration of these two scriptures within the Supreme Great Sun Immortal Dao System.

The Great Dao of these two individuals is relatively independent.

Besides these two newly birthed Emperor Realm cultivators, no other new Nine Tribulation Venerables have emerged.

Many Quasi-Emperor Ninth Layer Heaven cultivators should wager on the birth of the Human Emperor.

There is no other way. For them, attaining the Nine Tribulation Venerable Realm is a life-threatening gamble, hoping for a miracle of one in a million, or even less; every shred of hope is extremely precious and cannot be given up.

”All fellow Daoists, you are now all well.”

”This monarch feels extremely delighted in his heart.”

Jiang Ding slowly stood up, a terrifying and heavy killing intent and pressure spread in all directions, no longer concealing anything. He pinned his gaze on the final battlefield.

All the Emperor Realm cultivators, all Quasi-Emperors, all the Eight Tribulation Venerables, and nearly infinite Heavenly Pride from eighty thousand star domains of the endless starry sky were formed into the court’s army, momentarily halted breathing as if plunged into the sea, unable to breathe, with their Divine Souls trembling involuntarily.

Jiang Ding’s gaze fell upon the Heavenly Court of Ten Thousand Races now.

Once dominating the endless starry sky and fifty thousand star domains, the Heavenly Court of Ten Thousand Races now appeared dead silent and desolate, devoid of life, only majestic palatial buildings remaining, the Heavenly Court amidst the Nine Heavens, immortal light, white mist, and magnificent palace buildings remained without any living beings walking, everything appeared as if dead.

This is the current Heavenly Court of Ten Thousand Races, only a cluster of palaces left.

All other territories have disappeared, even the last star domain Ziwei Star Domain has been gradually conquered by the court army, annihilating all resisters.

Now, numerous Emperor Realm cultivators and countless armies surround this last palace, along with the three Great True Immortal Fairies within, waiting for their monarch to arrive.

The Heavenly Court of Ten Thousand Races has reached its end.

Or perhaps, it has ushered in victory.

The result will emerge in the final battle.

Clang~

Jiang Ding gazed at the longsword at his waist for a long time, gently drawing the blade.

His gaze quietly swept towards the Great Sun Bright Light Sword Emperor, Great Sun Yang Mang Sword Emperor, and Gong Caiyu who leads the Tu Shan Maiden Corps.

Boom!

The two Sword Emperors within the Great Sun Sword Dao and Gong Caiyu resolutely knelt on one knee, saying loudly, ”Sword Master, we shall slay any creatures that interfere with the Holy Sword Fight!”

”Any creatures!”

”Good.”

Jiang Ding responded lightly.

Boom!

His figure suddenly dispersed, transforming into a ray of light, becoming a brilliant Destruction Sun!

With intense and scorching killing intent, he charged towards the Heavenly Court of Ten Thousand Races, slicing through layers of palatial buildings and formations along the way, with various Three Realms Formations emerging, the Human World, Underworld, Heavenly Court appearing dreamlike and shattering, unable to resist in the slightest.