Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery
Chapter 1188 - 1156: Blood Stiff Daoist, so weak, what use do I have for you?!

Upper Realm Thunder Department Taoist Soldiers, millions of Heavenly Soldiers and Generals still exist.

However, at the very center, where countless Thunder Order Runes layered in protection, Shenxiao Heavenly Monarch had a huge hole pierced through his forehead, his expression one of sheer bewilderment, even before fear could set in, he had lost all signs of life.

His Divine Soul was pierced by a Flying Sword!

His head was penetrated by a Flying Sword filled with Sword Intent of destruction, Law-Breaking, Forbidden Laws, mutation, and annihilation, which came from an Undying Sword Cultivator of the Four Realms!

This kind of injury is a billion times more horrifying than any deadliest poison in the world.

It was a complete eradication on both a physical and Divine Soul level. His body appeared intact, but every single cell, every particle of his Divine Soul had been utterly destroyed, losing any characteristics of life.

When Shenxiao Heavenly Monarch descended to the Lower Realm from his Sect, he was full of ambition and considered all beings beneath him as insignificance. His only rival was the Thunder Department Taoist Soldiers from the Corpse Bone Mountain of the Blood Lake. For this reason, he planned to control the many Small World creatures as quickly as possible and then use Immortal Techniques for the sect's great achievements.

Now, he did indeed find some Immortal Technique clues, at the cost of his own life!

At this moment, the minds of countless cultivators in the Starry Sky were frozen.

They faintly saw a flash of Blood Gold Patterns, slicing through the stars and annihilating the thunder, tearing through the protection of a million Thunder Department Taoist Soldiers, slaying all beings that dared to obstruct, and nailing the supreme commander of Taoist Soldiers to death amidst a million-strong army with a single sword!

"No!"

At that instant, countless cultivators blanked out, filled with a bone-chilling fear.

"The fledgling form of the Destroying Golden Sword..."

The moment the Blood Gold Patterns appeared between heaven and earth, Mingguang Zi, who was extremely far away, started to shiver in his Divine Soul, sensing something.

When that sword truly cleaved through the Starry Sky, his head buzzed and he went blank.

Compared to such a sword,

The Swordsmanship he derived from fragments of Immortal Techniques was too crude!

One was like an exquisitely made porcelain;

The other wasn't even porcelain, just a lump of clay barely formed into a structure; beyond that, in the details, in the structure of the Swordsmanship, on the surface, and within, it completely could not be compared to the other, not on the same level.

This disparity,

Was even greater than the difference in their strengths!

That simple-looking sword enshrouded the Heaven, Earth, and Starry Sky in the network of Blood Gold, a Sword-light traced a twisted trajectory across the Star River. Seemingly ordinary, it contained the supreme Sword Dao that countless Sword Cultivators pursue in their lives.

The more powerful the Sword Cultivator, the more they could feel the terror within.

What kind of sword was that?

Any single structure of Swordsmanship displayed by that sword was as complex as the stars in the sky, with each Swordsmanship structure composed of hundreds of thousands of Runes.

And there were millions of such Swordsmanship structures!

Countless Swordsmanship structures formed that one sword, infused with the vast and profound Sword Dao truths as deep as the Star Sea. Even Mingguang Zi, as an Undying Sword Cultivator from the Four Realms, felt dizzy and his Divine Soul reeled at the sight of this sword.

Too terrifying!

Too dreadful!

The amount of information contained within was enough to make the Divine Soul of a Spirit Transformation Heavenly Monarch crash on the spot, unable to continue functioning. It would have to deliberately blur out most of the Swordsmanship details to return to normal.

This sword had none of the simplicity of its appearance, no unconcerned naturalness or heaven's ingenuity. It was purely a stacked Swordsmanship, a terrifying computational feat that miraculously crafted Swordsmanship!

This was a super project in Swordsmanship!

This was an Immortal Path super industrial product!

This sword had nothing to do with many classical Immortal Path philosophies, such as following the Heavenly Dao, being ingeniously effortless, and naturalness, etc. It was a super industrial product of the Immortal Path, containing countless parts, numerous minutiae, countless algorithms!

This was the pinnacle achievement of wisdom condensed by one of the top talents in an Overlord-level Forces of the Domain who personally assembled a huge Sword Dao research team, utilizing tools like the Central Array Spirit Computer of the Immortal Path, and after hundreds to thousands of years of continuous hard work, effort, and heart blood from generations of Sword Dao Heroes.

The outcome of this super project was: The fledgling form of the Immortal Technique: the power of the Destroying Golden Sword's fledgling form to the sixteenth power!

Just by this, Mingguang Zi knew, his Swordsmanship, gained through solitary comprehension of Immortal Technique fragments, was far inferior to the contemporary Great Sun Swordsman.

Far inferior!

How can this even be compared?!

Mingguang Zi's face showed a bitter smile.

That person, seemingly alone, yet embodies the Immortal Wisdom of a Domain Overlord, there was not a single part of him that was not.

A person, even fighting alone, if their talent and inspiration do not exceed the opponent by an order of magnitude, then there is truly no need for comparison.

It is meaningless.

"The Heavenly Dao..."

Mingguang Zi knew that everything must change quickly, he must forge a new path.

If this situation continues, the gap between him and his opponent will widen at an even more terrifying pace. As time goes by, the gap in strength will grow until he becomes less than an ant, without even the qualifications to stand in front of the opponent.

...

Clang!

With one sword strike, the Army Formation of a million Thunder Department Taoist Soldiers shattered!

Where Sword-light passed, ten Heavenly Monarchs and seven hundred twenty-seven Nascent Soul Golden Core cultivators were beheaded, along with the most powerful Shenxiao Heavenly Monarch from the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder True Sect.

Shenxiao Heavenly Monarch's eyes were filled with astonishment and confusion.

He didn't even have time to show his panic before a large hole appeared in his forehead. His body staggered, devoid of any signs of life, and fell downwards along with many Divinity Transformation Nascent Soul cultivators.

A gust of Netherworld Gang Wind blew by, and the body of Shenxiao Heavenly Monarch, marked with thunder patterns and robust like a Heavenly Court Thunder Department God General, disintegrated into lifeless pieces of flesh and dissipated into the starry sky.

A generation's Heavenly Monarch, called Shenxiao, a famous and mighty figure within the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder True Sect's domain, perished just like that!

Boom!

At the moment of Shenxiao Heavenly Monarch's death, a horrifying explosion occurred among the million Thunder Department Taoist Soldiers. The Army Formation operated like a melting furnace, and upon losing its core, the heads of the Taoist Soldiers shattered, and their bodies burst into clouds of blood mist.

Even the Law Body of an Immortal of Nascent Soul who practiced Body Refinement, reputed to be Vajra Indestructible, was extremely fragile in front of such terrifying Formation backlash, unable to resist the slightest bit.

In that instant, ten thousand Taoist Soldiers from the Upper Realm's Thunder Department died without uttering a single sound!

The remaining nearly one million Thunder Department Taoist Soldiers from the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder True Sect were horrified, their morale plummeting like a cliff, fear swiftly filling their hearts, showing signs of collapse.

Even many God-Transformation Phase Elders from the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder True Sect who tried to restore the Formation were in vain.

"Die!"

In the sky, the Blood Lake Army Formation unfurled a vague shadow of the Evil Ghost World, with billions of Blood Path Runes flowing. Countless chains of Blood Dao Order formed out of thin air, condensing instantly into a long and narrow Blood Dao Order Blade.

This blade, with the speed that leaves no room for reaction, cleaved towards the head of the green-clothed youth!

This Blood Dao Order Divine Blade was extremely ferocious and brutally intense.

Held back for a long time, and after waiting for a long period, slightly disturbed by the embryonic form of Immortal Technique and Swordsmanship for an almost imperceptible duration, it burst forth like a flash flood, arriving in the blink of an eye!

"Hahaha!"

"Blood Stiff Daoist, do you want to reap the profits of a fisherman? You're too slow! Idiot..."

Jiang Ding roared with laughter.

Clang!

The Taiqing Flying Sword reversed its path in the nick of time, charging straight at the Blood Dao Order Divine Blade, and its Swordsmanship improved a fraction in that brief moment.

With one stroke, a hazy and indistinct Sword Dao World emerged, drawing supreme strength from the Chaos void, greatly increasing the speed of this Flying Sword.

This Blue-Gold Flying Sword, swift as lightning, struck the weakest backside of the Divine Blade!

Clang!

Clang! Clang!

Energized, the sword and blade collided, sparking blinding destruction sparks that lit up the Star River. A thousand-miles of void cracked open, stirring up aftershocks that could annihilate Divinity Transformation cultivators.

Both were locked momentarily.

"Pff!"

The Taiqing Flying Sword, as if struck by thunder, recoiled backwards.

Jiang Ding himself spat blood and was forced back, his aura lessened by a notch.

One was charging up for a long time, while the other was caught by surprise and stealthily attacked, leading to a disadvantage.

"Damn it!"

Yet, the Blood Stiff Heavenly Monarch in the Blood Lake Corpse Bone Army Formation had a ghastly pale complexion, even his Divine Soul trembling, just like all the Divinity Transformation Nascent Soul cultivators around Blood Lake Corpse Bone Mountain.

Unable to inflict a heavy blow even with a sneak attack!

"Haha!"

"Hahaha..."

Jiang Ding laughed maniacally.

While retreating tens of miles, the bloody madness in his eyes surged up a level, and the Great Sun furnaces in his pupils turned into sheer crimson, entering the typical bloodthirsty and mad state of the Dari Swordsman!

At the same time as retreating, he leveraged the distance to dissipate the force and regain his energy, with his aura once again skyrocketing madly, terrifyingly boundless.

Though he was but one man and not of great stature, commanding over the millions of Evil Ghosts of the Blood Lake Corpse Bone Mountain, he stood like a giant looking down on ants.

Under the giant's gaze, the ants shivered in cold fear.

"Worthless!"

"Blood Stiff Daoist, you worthless thing!"

Jiang Ding roared: "You fool! Thinking you're clever, now you only make a move! And even then, you can't land a fatal strike; what use are you to me?"

"Ah? What use?!"

"Such a worthless creature should die!"

"Die!"

Amidst the howling sword cries, a sword-light filled with oppressive might shone as if a Grest Sun was rising, soaring to supremacy, dominating over the Cosmic Star River.