Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery
Chapter 1132 - 1100: Dari Swordsman Among Millions of Warships

Boom!

Amidst the explosion, the spiritual light of flames dissipated, and a blood-robed Taoist spat blood and staggered backward, wounded by the attack.

"A Quasi-Emperor, that's all!"

Jiang Ding bellowed.

His voice shook the heavens and the earth, completely ignoring the blood at the corner of his mouth and the injuries within his body, madly.

No, it may not be madness.

It was the instinct of a swordsman cultivator awakening!

In the process of fighting against the Quasi-Emperor, his Divine Soul and his Sword Intent were almost boiling, excited to the extreme. The peak of the Fourth Realm of Sword Dao, stagnant for hundreds of years, unexpectedly started to generate spontaneous inspiration and realization, manifesting something new.

This feeling, it's addictive, it drives one mad.

In this state, it feels like one's strength can improve indefinitely, completely ignoring any danger, any enemy.

Yet his mind becomes even more calm, not considering his own life and death, but using all his Divine Soul's computational power to think about how to kill coldly and precisely!

Jiang Ding was somewhat perturbed.

In this state, he seemed to understand why sword cultivators of the Great Sun Sword Sect, like True Master Void Square and Scorching Sun Immortal, who first exhibited the features of Great Sun Sword Cultivation, would seek death on their own, turning a peaceful fight into a bloody battle with casualty rates close to fifty percent.

Indeed, this kind of bloodshed between life and death is too addicting for sword cultivators!

"Roar!"

In between thoughts, the Flame Giant that was severed started to revive along with the operation of the Quasi-Emperor Order Formation patterns, recklessly drawing spiritual energy from the veins and stored spirit stones, countless flame runes intertwining. In a blink of an eye, it condensed into a towering, ground-penetrating Flame Single-Horned Giant.

His entire body was solid and incomparably muscular, containing explosive power, clad in Flame Divine Armor, wielding a Flame Divine Spear, the power of Flame Order surrounding him, turning him into the monarch of Spiritual Energy between heaven and earth. The Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi obeyed his command, leaving not a trace for the enemy.

"The power of Flame Order..."

Jiang Ding's heart shivered, witnessing the full form of this power for the first time.

At this moment, on this battlefield, he lost control over the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi completely.

He was clearly in a richly endowed Minor Thousand World, atop a Fifth Grade Superior Spirit Vein, yet he could not feel a trace of Spiritual Energy, as if suddenly becoming a body unable to access external Spiritual Energy.

This is the power of Flame Order!

And this was only a formation set up by a body cultivator dominating through physical prowess!

If a Magic Cultivator personally arranged this, the power of the formation would undoubtedly be even greater, with an even more terrifying display of the Power of Order.

"Die!"

The armored giant wielding a spear roared and lunged forward with a thrust of his Flame Divine Spear.

Instantly, within ten thousand li, the Spiritual Energy went berserk, boiling, turning into numerous fiery dragons rushing crazily into the Flame Divine Spear, transforming it into a deity resembling a three-legged golden crow.

The Golden Crow Divine Spear cried out to the heavens, turning into a stream of fiery light, lunging at the distant Blood-robed Taoist for a deadly strike.

At the same time, myriad streams of Flame Order Power enhanced the Flame Giant, boosting his strength tenfold.

Myriad streams of Flame Order Power also fell like a cage, descending from the sky, trapping the Blood-robed Taoist within, immobilizing him like a bird in a cage, the surrounding space entirely solidified into an amber-like entity.

"Come!"

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Ding's response was to laugh uproariously, slashing downward with his sword.

Boom!

Sizzling...

Accompanied by the scorching high temperatures that could incinerate countless creatures, billions of azure electromagnetic lines appeared between heaven and earth, omnipresent, everlasting.

Billions of electromagnetic lines flashed like thunderstorms, intertwined. In an instant, they formed two intersecting electromagnetic paths of Yin and Yang, thousands of kilometers in length, extending to the horizon.

At the furthest point of the thousand-kilometer Yin-Yang electromagnetic path, a golden, radiant Destructive Great Sun emerged, radiating endless light to the heavens and earth, absorbing countless electromagnetic forces, ready to strike.

Electromagnetic Sword Technique·Great Sun Electromagnetic Cannon Slash!

This is the third generation Electromagnetic Sword Technique Jiang Ding developed over hundreds of years, refining a title more befitting, representing the crystallization of his centuries of contemplation on the Sword Dao.

"Slash!"

Jiang Ding laughed loudly.

Boom!

Accompanied by the shining light of the Destructive Great Sun, and the flashy, thousands of kilometers long Yin-Yang electromagnetic paths thundering, the Taiqing Flying Sword transformed into radiant sunlight, charging forward tumultuously, facing the domineering Flame Sub-Emperor rushing from the sky. Without any evasive maneuvers or detours, it slashed at the head of the Flame Sub-Emperor in the most brutal, direct, and arrogantly confident manner.

"Roar!"

The Flame Sub-Emperor, wielding the Flame Divine Spear, gathered tens of thousands of fire dragons from across the world with the power of Flame Order, striking down like lightning from the sky.

Boom!

Boom!

Great terror, great destruction took place within the Flame Imperial Palace. The Emperor's palace, forged from countless Divine Gold, collapsed in the explosion, turning into magma, and no restrictions remained.

The ground turned into a vast expanse of magma, melting terribly under the extreme heat, a sight that stretched beyond the horizon.

This is the life-and-death battle between two Quasi-Emperors!

What kind of heavenly materials and earthly treasures or palace walls could block their way?

"Quasi-Emperor!"

"Blood River King is a Quasi-Emperor! No! That's impossible!"

"Where is the Great Emperor? Why hasn't he appeared yet? Great Emperor..."

Countless cultivators of the Horned Demon Imperial Clan screamed in fear and fled frantically, including their kings, none harbored any thoughts of joining the battle.

Because, just the aftermath of the attack alone was enough to kill countless of them!

Above the newly formed lava lake, the smoke and Spiritual Light gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of two Quasi-Emperors locked in frantic combat.

A Bluegold Flying Sword with the power of Destruction Intent suppressed the heavens and earth, constantly spreading the terrifying destructive power of the Great Sun Aberrant Force, invariably causing powerful beings of the Horned Demon Imperial Clan to die gruesomely with numerous eyes and limbs mutating.

The other was a Flame Giant clad in Flame Divine Armor, wielding a Flame Divine Spear, each movement pulsating with the power of Flame Order integrating with the myriad paths of flames of heaven and earth, every move possessing the power to destroy heaven and earth, shattering the bodies of many kings, unstoppable by anything, beneath Quasi-Emperors all were mere ants.

The two Quasi-Emperors, lost to their own savage fighting, melted spaces into nothingness, appearing like two deities of destruction annihilating the world.

During the terrifying Quasi-Emperor duel, Yanliu Imperial Child trembled, curling up on the Flame Imperial Throne, his face deathly pale, not daring to step away from the Flame Imperial Throne even slightly.

Because, that would mean instant death!

Compared to a Quasi-Emperor, he was far too weak, liable to be destroyed in a flick of a finger.

Even if he wasn't in the Imperial Palace painstakingly constructed by Flame Stone Great Emperor, amidst the Quasi-Emperor Formation, he would have died instantly; in the duel of two evenly matched Quasi-Emperors, no side could protect a weak creature.

The duel of the Quasi-Emperors seemed lengthy, clashing countless times.

But in reality, only a moment had passed.

Initially, Blood-Robe Quasi-Emperor could still exchange blows, but as time progressed and the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi was cut off, he visibly weakened at a speed noticeable to the naked eye.

Boom!

Accompanied by the clashing sound of metal, and explosions, a Blood-robed Taoist spewed blood and staggered backward, his bones broken, suffering severe injuries.

The power of Flame Order, forbidding the Spiritual Qi of ten thousand miles, was truly terrifying!

"Quasi-Emperor..."

"Quasi-Emperor!!!"

Jiang Ding spat blood, using his sword to support himself on the ground, barely managing to stand.

His eyes turned golden yellow and blood-red, clearly entering the berserk state unique to a Dari Swordsman, a state of either slaying the strong enemy or dying in rage, he bellowed, "Just a stiff, foolish Quasi-Emperor formed by utilizing a formation!"

"Did you really think you could do anything to me?"

"Ah?!"

He roared, already driven mad.

Thud!

The Flame Giant, ignoring everything, strode forward with the Flame Divine Spear, with countless Order Dragons made of fire descending from the sky, annihilating everything.

Despite so much fighting, instead of weakening, he became even stronger!

"Super Sun Vessel!"

Jiang Ding bellowed.

Boom!

At that moment, the vast sky suddenly stilled, even the Flame Quasi-Emperor faltered slightly.

Space rumbled and undulated like waves.

Instantly, accompanied by a blaze of light, a silver-white glow, a gigantic silver-white Air-Space Mothership more than thirty kilometers large emerged from the deepest layers of space, radiating a terrifying aura, merging with its master's aura and instantly magnifying it several-fold.

As soon as it appeared, running the Super Calculation Core, it spread out Array Patterns, releasing fleets of Steel Warships and Air-Space Fighters, each configured for the Celestial Gate Star-Space Special Corps, interlinked with Array Patterns forming a unified force.

In a blink of an eye,

it formed an armada of seventeen thousand four hundred ninety-six Air-Space Warships and Fighters!

The width of this fleet's battlefield spanned ten thousand miles of space, turning this area into a sea of steel fleets!

This was not the end!

As the Celestial Gate Star-Space Special Corps unfolded, beams of light twinkled in the universe, and compartments and wings of Dyson Mirror Sword-Type Drones as smooth as mirrors appeared in the battlefield, numbering thirty-six thousand!

The instant these Dyson Sword-type Drones appeared, ten thousand miles of heaven and earth dimmed, plunging into absolute darkness, even dimming the light from the Flames Giant's body, uncontrollably.

With such insane absorption of the sun's radiance from ten thousand miles, the Flame Order Power throughout the universe was shaken and forcibly dissolved by the extreme temperatures of the sun's heat.

Without Order Power, forcibly destroying the Flame Order Power with high temperature!

That Blood-robed Taoist, in an instant, received a massive influx of sunlight, which flowed into his body, swiftly transforming into Spiritual Energy with the Immortal Sword Intent healing his injuries

At this moment!

Enveloped by an armada of ten thousand miles of Warships and Fighters, covered in countless terrifying Military Formation Runes, causing his aura to explosively increase several-fold in an instant.

"You!"

"You, this stiff dead thing of a Quasi-Emperor…"

Jiang Ding's voice was icy cold, pausing after each word.

That Flame Giant, clad in Flame Divine Armor, wielding a Flame Divine Spear, controlling myriad fire dragons with the Order Power, suddenly halted, his pupils constricted, fixedly staring at the Blood-robed Taoist.