Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

The Endless Starry Sky is once more unified!

Zhan Yang Sword Master is an exceedingly mature politician, granting titles to meritorious officials in the process, dividing taxes with a system where Supreme Great Sun Sword Cultivators take fifty percent, other Taoist Soldiers forty percent, and the remaining ten percent used for the operational expenses of the Immortal Dynasty. This classic method of tax allocation, due to the absence of the Xianmen Sect, actually increased the proportion for the others.

Therefore, everyone found it satisfactory, and those dissatisfied had no choice, for the bloodshed had been too much. Many cultivators had grown weary of war, losing the will to strongly resist, allowing the new political structure of the Immortal Dynasty to temporarily stabilize.

Only after organizing internal affairs did Zhan Yang Sword Master begin to reclaim the Beidou Star Domain along with dozens of surrounding domains and construct Cross-Star Domain Super Transmission Arrays.

When Supreme Great Sun Sword Dao Soldiers and numerous Super Tier elites arrived at the Beidou Star Domain, they unsurprisingly found citizens of the Xianmen Sect who had not completely evacuated.

Over twenty million years, the population here had grown excessively, with trillions being an inadequate description.

These citizens consumed the flesh and blood of the Cosmic Starry Sky to grow, vast in number and uninterested in production, enjoying the benefits of Xianmen Sect citizens, growing freely and happily, living out their lives but never pondering where these benefits originated, living lives of indulgence and extreme enjoyment.

These citizens inherently perceived themselves as deserving of supremacy and possessing everything, viewing every cultivator of the Endless Starry Sky as a lowly commoner.

”Greetings!”

”Greetings, Sword Master...”

In the Beidou Grand Thousand World, numerous citizens of the Xianmen Sect arrived bearing thorns and leading sheep, kneeling before Zhan Yang Sword Master, tearfully admitting, ”Sword Master, we acknowledge our wrongs!”

”Please forgive us!”

”Sword Master, you are the heir of the Ancient Emperor, who has never owed anything to the Great Sun Sword Dao. Please, out of regard for the Ancient Emperor, forgive us once!”

”Sinners, bow our heads!”

These were citizens of the Xianmen Sect who had not yet evacuated, leaving at least seventy percent behind, scattered across dozens of Star Domains.

At this moment, they lost all pride, kneeling to surrender.

The surroundings were silent.

Many cultivators watched, their eyes filled with satisfaction, resentment, and the joy of immense vengeance. Others cast disdainful and scornful eyes toward these bloated Xianmen Sect citizens.

”You have spoken truly.”

”The eighteenth generation Sword Master and the grace of the Ancient Emperor will not be forgotten by us.”

Zhan Yang Sword Master spoke calmly, establishing the tone.

He needed Xianmen Sect, or a power like it, to assist him in exploring the Supreme Great Sun Sword Dao. Emperor Yuanri may not wish to surrender, but there were those willing to cooperate.

The surrounding cultivators exchanged glances, their expressions reluctant but none voiced opposition, with Supreme Maid Dao showing considerable agreement, their gaze toward Zhan Yang Sword Master softened.

Supreme Maid Dao as a Sect could not be underestimated.

As the Forbidden Army of the Ancient Emperor, the heritage of these maids was astonishing, with members sourced from various sects, holy lands, and races throughout the Endless Universe Starry Sky, including but not limited to the Dragon and Phoenix Immortal Clan, Golden Crow Immortal Clan, Qilin Immortal Clan, and more. Their foundational quality was remarkably high, often whispered to be the third major Dao Soldiers in the realm.

In previous battles, this sect had not exerted their full strength.

”Thank you, Sword Master!”

”Thank you, Sword Master!”

Many citizens repeatedly bowed, overwhelmed with joy, believing they had escaped this calamity.

Yet surrounding them, many cultivators’ gazes grew increasingly cold and grim.

No one responded to their words, casting them in a solitary performance like clowns, allowing them to enact various clownish behaviors.

”Sword... Sword Master...”

A citizen forced a dry laugh.

”Feiyu,”

Zhan Yang Sword Master ignored them, casually pointing to a Sword Cultivator beside him, asking, ”Where are your entire clan, your brothers and sisters now?”

”Reporting to the Sword Master, all dead.”

”They perished under the Xianmen Sect’s taxation, dying as they resisted the taxes, unable to survive the harvest of those years.”

This Sword Cultivator, being pointed at, replied calmly.

”Yao Guang.”

Zhan Yang Sword Master pointed to another Sword Cultivator, selecting without specific purpose.

”Died suppressing rebellion by the Xianmen Sect.”

”My entire family had strong wills, unable to endure hardship or tolerate humiliation, leaving death as our only choice.”

This Sword Cultivator sighed softly.

”Cong Sword.”

”Oh, I have no deep-seated hatred,” my father was a Great Sun Sword Cultivator, he actively sought out the Immortal Sect Fleet for battle, lost, and died, which was only right.”

”Yun Ling.”

Zhan Yang Sword Master selected a Beidou Dao Soldier cultivator this time.

”Sword Master,”

”My family’s spirit land was coveted by Xianmen Sect, appropriated, and my entire family died resisting, leaving only myself with a few siblings surviving by sheer luck.”

A burly man coldly laughed.

”My mother died in the Xianmen Sect’s military exercises...”

”My sister became a slave of Xianmen Sect, died afterwards...”

”My father...”

One by one, cultivators spoke with either murderous intent, calmness, or silence, recounting relatives who died at the hands of Xianmen Sect, each word stained with blood.

”This! These are the rebellious villains like Yuanri...”

Numerous citizens of Xianmen Sect tremblingly bore thorns, their faces ashen.

Yet none of the cultivators around bothered to listen to them anymore, observing them as if they were mere corpses, not worth attention.

”Kill nine for every ten.”

”The remaining people are useful for us, do not kill them all.”

Zhan Yang Sword Master spoke indifferently.

”Yes!”

”Sword Master!”

The clangorous sounds echoed ceaselessly, the sounds of drawing swords resonated repeatedly.

Third Supreme Great Sun Immortal Dynasty cultivators, their eyes cold, moved toward these surrendering citizens of Xianmen Sect, advancing through the Beidou and other dozens of Star Domains, leaving behind millions of corpses and rivers of blood on countless lands, covering the earth with piles of citizen corpses.

Massacre!

This was a dreadful massacre!

Many tens of thousands of years ago, extreme nationalism of citizen supremacy emerged internally, beginning practice, amassing terrifying hatred throughout the Endless Starry Sky. Now was the moment this hatred erupted entirely, requiring everyone to pay for their actions.

Numerous cultivators slaughtered endlessly, blades unrestrained for a thousand years!

Xianmen Sect citizens propagated throughout the Beidou and dozens of Star Domains for over twenty million years, the native residents completely vanished, many citizens regarded these places as their ancestral home, but now this home faced annihilation, no matter how prolific life may be, they were insignificant before the might of the cultivators.

A thousand years later, once the hatred of many cultivators of the Endless Starry Sky was fully vented, unknown numbers of worlds saw ten rooms deserted in nine, with lands empty for thousands of miles and no-cocks crow for tens of thousands of miles.

This situation would not last long.

The current, still efficient Third Supreme Great Sun Immortal Dynasty cultivators began migrating to fertile grounds like the Beidou Star Domain, establishing new families and sects, entirely transforming these past homeland of Xianmen Sect citizens into the form they needed, fully subsuming them under Rule.