Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery
Chapter 1118 - 1086: Who Allowed You to Use a Sword in Front of Me?

The Green Flame Giant transformed by Cangkong Imperial Child smashed the Blood-robed Taoist time and again, invincible wherever he went.

However, a trace of coldness gradually began to surface in his heart.

Boom!

The Green Flame Giant, embracing the Flame Giant Pillar, once again shattered the Blood-robed Taoist into ashes, paying the price of a bloody gash on his neck.

"This way, defeat is certain!"

"King Spider Star,"

Cangkong Imperial Child said in a slightly deepened voice: "Faced with this kind of enemy, how did the many predecessors, as well as the Ancient Imperial Sons, cope?"

The power of the Blood River King wasn't all that strong.

The full force of his sword strike merely left a fine wound on oneself, which healed instantly – not even qualifying as a light injury.

But, his Immortal Body was too terrifying!

Whether it was through beating, smashing, hammering, flattening, or burning with the Green Flame Core Fire capable of melting Fifth Order Divine Metal, it was impossible to incinerate; he would revive in the blink of an eye.

Such scenes repeatedly occurring were truly enough to breed a sliver of despair.

"Your Highness,"

"The Blood River King has cultivated his Undying Law Body very well."

"If it were the Cangyan Ancient Emperor's Son, he could simply punch and kick directly, without expending much effort to kill directly."

King Spider Star said gravely: "The Emperor's power is sufficiently concentrated, one force breaking a myriad of laws; no matter what kind of immortality, a single punch is all it takes to shatter it, be it Immortal Sword Intent or the Blood Path body, both will end with Divine Soul and all extinguished, incapable of stirring any ripples."

"Lord Cangkong, you have reached a level far surpassing the Blood River King in terms of the intensity of power by condensing the forces of various kings."

"However, in the degree of refinement of power, you are still not enough, unable to forcefully shatter the Sword Cultivator's undying Sword Intent with strength, and therefore you can't harm the fundamental nature of the Blood River King."

"Breaking Sword Intent with strength, breaking laws with might, this is a path you cannot take."

"You can only take a different path, to counteract Immortal Sword Intent with the Army Formation's totem used for the Elimination Method; in this regard, I will provide you assistance..."

King Spider Star spoke smoothly.

"Army Formation Totem Demon Sword?"

Cangkong Imperial Child was startled.

Before he could respond, within his body, the transparent spider silk linking thirty kings of the Horned Demon Imperial Clan turned pitch-black and profound in the blink of an eye, filled with demonic intent, a certain icy and violent power being injected into the army formation.

Lord Cangkong's pupils quickly darkened.

A wild and uncontrollable impulse to kill gradually surfaced in his heart, his body trembling slightly, as the surrounding green flames turned into pitch-black Magic Flame, and the Ten Thousand Zhang Indestructible Chaotic Space took on a dark hue, like the black of the Dead Silent Starry Sky - without a single ray of light being reflected.

"Ah..."

"Roar!"

The Magic Flame Giant roared uncontrollably into the sky, veins bulging on his face, expression fierce and contorted, enduring unimaginable agony.

"Roar!"

Immediately after, the pitch-black Demon Fire outside Lord Cangkong's body swelled, twisted, and pulsed with life, spontaneously inflating, absorbing Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi, vitality, and the kings' Mana and will to fight.

Eventually, a gigantic Unicorn Giant Phantom that pierced through heaven and earth formed in the sky!

This Unicorn Giant Phantom had a vague shape and face, unrecognizable.

But merely at the sight of it, everyone couldn't help but envision a majestic and spirited Elite, who aspired to dominate the world single-handedly, instinctively capitulating, wishing they could rush immediately to the foot of his throne, swearing allegiance, ready to face any battlefield in the future without regret or complaint.

Compared to this figure, although Cangkong Imperial Child was considerate of those below him and sincerely treated others with respect, known as the Wise Imperial Son, he seemed insignificant.

This figure was supremely domineering, aiming to be the Sovereign over all, would never lower his stance, his domineering bearing fascinating all the kings of the Horned Demon Imperial Clan, willingly submitting without daring to stipulate any conditions.

This was the charm brought about by sheer strength!

In the Immortal Path World, this kind of allure trumped consideration for others, wisdom, and personal charm, far exceeding them, making people dare not oppose and willingly bow their heads.

"Ah!"

"Cangyan! How dare you harm me..."

Cangkong Imperial Child finally awoke from the severe pain, roared furiously, as if consumed by hatred.

At this moment, he distinctly felt something within him break, not concerning the ascension to the Great Emperor Realm, but within the Great Emperor Realm, his cultivation would become exceedingly difficult.

In other words, he would never be able to become an Ancient Emperor.

Therefore, he no longer held any claim to the crown of the Ancient Emperor's Son of Cangyan, nor posed any threat.

Not through ritual, not through righteousness, not through the family rules did he make a pledge, but his very foundation had been severed, the foundation was flawed.

Even if he wanted to break the promise, he couldn't!

"You vile wench!"

Cangyan Imperial Child glared with murderous intent at the resplendent sovereign within the army formation, wishing he could flay her skin, consume her flesh, and cast her into the Ghost Abyss to torment her for eternity, to quell the resentment in his heart.

"Your Highness, you haven't lost anything."

"You never had the possibility of ascending to Ancient Emperor anyway."

King Spider Star was not surprised, and said indifferently.

"Perhaps you shouldn't be angry. At least you should kill your enemies first. Only then should you be angry. The battlefield leaves no room for such weakness of emotion."

"Vile wench!"

Cangkong Imperial Child was filled with resentment.

He had dealt with others sincerely, only to be betrayed in a blink, his hatred on the verge of madness.

He hesitated for a moment.

Yet the blood-colored sword-light did not pause for his hesitation, not in the least.

It continuously slashed down, leaving numerous intersecting wounds on his body in just an instant, blood flowing freely. The Blood River Sword Intent seeped into his body, wreaking havoc, ceaselessly fighting, devouring any living flesh and blood.

"Kill!"

The Magic Flame Giant that the Cangkong Imperial Child had transformed into suddenly turned back, his eyes crazed. He clutched the Flame Giant Pillar with both hands and smashed it towards the sky.

As he moved, the Army Formation Totem Demon Shadow Giant that stood behind him also followed suit, wielding a pitch-dark, brooding Heavenly Saber with a booming slash. It was like a primordial giant pushing stars and roaring along, the great force of heaven and earth boiling with his action, all converging into the saber.

Inside that Demon Sword, the aura undergone a million changes in an instant, finally becoming something extremely fervent and insanely fierce.

This was a sword that could change a million times in an instant!

"What is this..."

Jiang Ding's face drastically changed.

Boom!

The Army Formation Totem Demon Sword and the Flame Giant Pillar of Cangkong Imperial Child descended at the same time, the barbaric might and sizzling, mad will combined, leaving no weaknesses.

Whoosh!

Jiang Ding slashed with his sword, the blood light engulfing the heavens and the earth, finally coalescing into a line of sword-light as bright as the stars.

The blood-colored sword-light and the Demon Sword and Flame Giant Pillar were momentarily locked in a stalemate for one ten-thousandth of an instant.

Ding!

Boom!

The crimson blood light of the Flying Sword shattered like struck by lightning, the spiritual light suddenly dimming considerably.

Not just the crimson Flying Sword, but in the very moment it suffered heavy damage, the innumerable blood river channels that spread from the hilt suddenly contracted.

In many places, they dried up immediately, their blood entirely evaporated, exposing the void riverbeds.

"Spurt!"

The Blood-robed Taoist staggered backward, crashing heavily dozens of kilometers away.

His body was clearly not turned to dust nor burned to ashes, but his aura plummeted dramatically, far more than any previous attacks had managed!

Under that Demon Sword, no longer undying!