Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery
Chapter 1032 - 1001 Tusen Heavenly Monarch Descends onto the Battlefield

In the desert Gobi, a line of snow appeared on the horizon.

The abrupt and towering mountain range of snow and ice far surpasses Liudao Sect's Yin Yang Magneto Spiritless Mountain, a place truly near to the heavens, emanating an inexplicable oppressive force that deters any loud speech.

This is the divine mountain in the hearts of countless demon races of the West Desert, Great Snow Mountain Sacred Land!

Thousands of years ago, this land led to the prosperity of the Western Desert Demon Race, giving rise to the Six Great Royal Clans, with successive Demon Monarchs and peak cultivators never ceasing to emerge.

The Demon Monarchs occupied Fourth Grade Supreme Spirit Veins, enslaving tens or hundreds of millions of human slaves, producing mountains of Spirit Stones, Elixirs, and Treasures on a daily basis, along with numerous delicacies that enhance cultivation base for them to indulge in, amassing wealth for thousands of years.

But now, a change has come.

The three imposing expeditionary armadas of Tushan, with a thousand magnificent and radiant great halls, clouds of nine colors, and the terrifying Army Formations of a hundred thousand Great Sun wheels, were slowly advancing towards this place. The cold and murderous aura spread in all directions, seemingly eclipsing even the bone-chilling cold of the Great Snow Mountain Sacred Land.

"Advance... Troops!"

Hei Louxi bellowed in a low voice.

Everyone could feel the tension and excitement in her heart.

They were launching an attack against a force led by a Spirit Transformation Heavenly Monarch, intent on annihilating it!

This left all Human Cultivators parched and tongue-tied.

Desire and fear arose in their hearts, eventually transforming into a fierce and grim killing intent under the operation of the Army Formation, designed to block the Attack of Divinity Transformation level Divine Sense.

Any competent Army Formation must be qualified in attacking and defending against Magic and Treasure attacks, as well as Divine Sense and Sword Intent.

This is the way of Army Formation borne from the heart's blood of countless generations of cultivators; there is no such thing as a shortcoming that can be easily exploited.

The three great expeditionary Army Formations spread across the sky, disregarding the Western Desert Demon Race's ancient edicts prohibiting flight, descending upon the peak of the Great Snow Mountain.

The flow of great fortunes and Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi within thousands of kilometers was controlled by them, converging to form an immensely heavy pressure bearing down.

Within Great Snow Mountain, many gathered demon race Demon Monarchs began to fear.

"Fifth Order Army Formation!"

"Indeed, it is a Deity Transforming Army Formation!"

"How could this be possible? Just a few hundred years ago, weren't they merely weak Human ants, lowly servants?!"

The matriarch of the Six-tailed Fox Tribe, a glamorous and mature woman, now revealed her claws and fangs, howling.

They could not believe that in just a mere few hundred years—less than half a Golden Pill Monk's lifespan—the enemy in front of them had grown to a point where they could only look up.

This should not be!

This is not logical!

However, the omnipresent pressure of the Deity Transforming Army Formation could not be faked; the successive destruction of the Six Great Royal Clans' ancestral lands could not be faked either.

The truth was laid bare before them, leading to despair.

The Demon Race, no matter how much they scrapped together, fought, or struggled for survival, even if they Burned Essence Blood, it was impossible for them to form a Deity Transforming Army Formation!

Legend has it that if a higher lineaged demon race, those of noble blood, had corresponding Army Formation inheritances, there might be a chance of constructing a Deity Transforming Army Formation, but it would be nowhere near as easy as it was for the Human Race.

At the very least, it would require several times, or even ten times the cost!

Buzz!

At this moment, the Formation Method of the Great Snow Mountain Sacred Land could no longer bear it, and with the Array Patterns activated, large pieces of Ice Crystals and snowflakes appeared in the world, fluttering down, rejecting the Army Formation domain of the three great expeditionary forces, forming a unique realm of Ice Crystals belonging to the Great Snow Mountain.

Mountain-Suppressing Formation Technique - Ice Soul Divine Light Formation!

This is a Fifth Order Formation from the Ice Phoenix Clan's bloodline inheritance, taking thousands of years and countless Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasures to construct, one of the ultimate foundations of Great Snow Mountain Sacred Land.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Our Great Snow Mountain also has a great Formation!"

"Merely lowly human slaves, I, the Monarch, will surely have my revenge, regain my honor, and slaughter all the people of the Northern Plains Human Race..."

Many Demon Monarchs steeled their resolve.

Under the command of the Demon Emperor, they entered various nodes within the Formation Methods, their eyes showing fierce light as they coldly stated.

But in the hearts of many Demon Monarchs with sharp Divine Souls, like the leader of the Six-tailed Fox Tribe, a shiver went through them.

It seemed, perhaps, possibly... that the Mountain-Suppression Formation of Great Snow Mountain Sacred Land was somewhat lacking compared to any single one of the Tu Shan armies.

No, this must be an illusion!

The leader of the Six-tailed Fox Tribe immediately cut off the thought that suddenly emerged in his mind.

"Fifth Grade Low-Tier..."

In an instant, maiden group leader Heilouxi, Great Sun Longsword Commander Master Xufang True Monarch, and Primordial Legal Heaven Commander Master Tianyang True Monarch, all three of them had their eyes light up in unison. Through their control of the Army Formation, they instantly became aware of many things.

However, they did not take any action, but instead retreated a few steps, deeply bowed their heads, and showed a look of respectful fervor.

"Welcome, Heavenly Monarch!"

"Welcome, Swordsman!"

"Welcome, Your Majesty!"

A million Human Cultivators shouted in unison, their voices spreading through the three Deity Transforming Army Formations over tens of thousands of kilometers, shaking the surrounding space and swaying the clouds.

Heavenly Monarch?

All the Demon Race cultivators trembled in their hearts, revealing endless hatred and killing intent, looking towards where the million Human Cultivators were worshipping.

At the center of the three Deity Transforming Army Formations, countless Spatial Runes spread out, forming a hazy space portal that gradually solidified into a tangible form, clearly visible to the naked eye.

A green-clothed youth, with a longsword at his waist, stepped out slowly from the portal.

"Tushan..."

The eyes of many Demon Monarchs instantly turned blood-red.

It was this person who had shattered their homeland, causing countless deaths and injuries among their people.

If not for this person, the empire would have already taken over the entire Northern Plains by now, ruthlessly slaughtering and enslaving the Human Race, ensuring an endless succession of Demon Monarchs in their clan, full of glory and wealth, with a lineage that would last forever and ever.

If not for this person, everything would not have fallen to this state!

The resentful gazes of hundreds of millions of Demon Race Cultivators were almost tangible, enough to spawn ferocious ghosts in an instant, enough to give Immortals of Nascent Soul nightmares and Internal Demons from which they could not extricate themselves.

However, such feelings were nothing more than a gentle breeze on the face to a Heavenly Monarch, meaningless.

Jiang Ding unleashed his Divine Sense and Sword Intent, surveying all directions, and finally rested on the Formation Method of the Great Snow Mountain Sacred Land, slightly shaking his head: "Fifth Grade Low-Tier Formation."

"It seems the Demon Race really isn't suited for this path."

"Crude and direct Body Refinement fits you better."

"As for Formation Methods, Talismans, and such, all those Cultivation arts developed by Acquired Spiritual Beings, it is somewhat laughable for you to use them."

Jiang Ding mocked.

The Demon Race, flourishing because of bloodlines, but also shackled by them, could never escape.

Jiang Ding had made his appearance here, before the war at the God-transforming Level had even erupted.

Because he did not need the weak as shields to gain the opportunity to make the first move; he disdained such tactics.

Also, because here was an opponent he needed, an opponent belonging to him.

No one, friend or foe, no matter the reason, had the right to snatch his opponent.

This was his to claim!

Clang~

"Ice Field Heavenly Monarch..."

Jiang Ding slowly drew the Taiqing Flying Sword.

He no longer paid attention to the Fifth Grade Low-Tier Ice Soul Divine Light Formation, but instead, with blood-gold patterning flashing in his eyes, looked towards the deepest part of the Formation: "Ice Field Heavenly Monarch, you have lived too long, so long that I have grown weary of it."

"Come out, and let me grant you death."

He said indifferently.

Screech!

Suddenly, a piercing cry erupted between heaven and earth.

"Tushan, you're courting death!"

An exquisitely beautiful Ice Crystal Phoenix emerged from the snowy mountain, transforming into a beam of Ice Soul Divine Light that froze everything in its path, instantly attempting to kill.