Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery
Chapter 1197 - 1165: The Heavenly Dao Law Net is Broken by the Great Sun!

Jiang Ding suddenly turned around.

In the cosmic starry sky, a sun appeared!

The sun was filled with endless destruction, limitless slaughter, and boundless bloodshed, shining over all heavens, bringing light to the land and dispersing all darkness in the starry sky.

This Great Sun was so pure, so bright and righteous, so captivating.

The moment this Great Sun appeared, outside the Minor Thousand World, countless Heaven and Earth Rules emerged, endless thunder roared in the void,

A Heavenly Dao Law Net appeared in the starry sky!

No, not one, but two Heavenly Dao Law Nets entangled with each other, intertwining into one, now sensing some terrifying threat, reviving continuously, ready to unleash the Rule Thunder of destruction upon all creatures.

Jiang Ding's mind went blank.

In terms of Refining Nothingness, in terms of rules, he had just begun to delve into them and considered himself not as fragile anymore, having gained a bit of self-protection in the universe.

However!

In this moment, he lost consciousness, lost all strength, even thinking was not allowed; subject to the Sovereign heaven's whims, not knowing where to begin to resist, far too frail.

Darkness gradually descended.

Time passed, no knowing how long.

Clang!

A terrifying sound of an apocalyptic sword ringing out!

"Hahaha..."

"Hahaha..."

And endless laughter!

"Two pieces of trash!"

"Two severely injured rats, hiding here like trash!"

"How do you two even qualify to stand in such a Realm! Do you deserve it? Ah..."

"What a pity, such a pity!"

"It's too bad! Why didn't I encounter you two sooner, this is truly a colossal opportunity, heaven has truly been unfair to me..."

"So unfair..."

Boom!

In the void, provoked by this unrestrained, boundlessly arrogant voice, billions of Rule Thunders, countless Heavenly Dao Law Nets appeared in the sky, unleashing Divine Punishment to annihilate any who dare defy heaven's will.

Bang!

A sun of endless destruction, of infinite brightness, the Sword of the Sun appeared in the cosmos.

This was an indescribable Sword-light!

Compared to the Blood Dao Rules, it was like comparing heaven to earth, they shouldn't be considered at the same level, not seen as the same thing.

Clang!

The Sun's Sword of Destruction fell!

The Heavenly Dao Rules Net shattered in succession! Billions of Rule Thunders were wiped out!

The raging, furiously revolving Heavenly Dao Law Net slowed slightly, and many tribulation clouds that represented the authority of the Heavenly Dao quietly dissipated a bit.

"Trash!"

"Two pieces of trash!"

"Hahaha..."

That voice continued to laugh wildly, sword strike after sword strike slashing down, directly cleaving through many thunders and many Law Nets, utterly mad, endless destruction.

He stirred up both heaven and earth, the Heavenly Dao fell into chaos.

In the endless starry sky, the Heavenly Dao no longer displayed its majesty but was retreating, wailing in sorrow, with blood rain scattering down in the cosmic starry sky.

"Great Sun..."

"Great Sun..."

Two different voices of fear emerged from the heavenly path.

"Great Sun..."

Jiang Ding's head was groggy, he completely lost all consciousness.

...

Time passed, no knowing how long.

Jiang Ding woke up with a splitting headache, which filled him with tremendous fear.

Just an aftermath,

No, there was no aftermath at all, he wasn't worthy of it, just a spectator!

Merely a spectator! Yet he had already fainted; such power had entirely surpassed all of his understanding of the Immortal Path, leaving his mind blank.

Jiang Ding barely opened his eyes, and the Cosmic Starry Sky came into view.

The current Starry Sky was still silent and pitch-dark, with billions of Stars scattered throughout, no different from before.

However, it seemed much cleaner and tidier.

It was as if something that used to pervade the entire sky had lessened, clearing up a lot and becoming closer to the natural state of the universe, restoring its primal state.

In the second instant, Jiang Ding saw a looming, vague figure, embodying endless Light and endless Destruction.

Black had already manifested in all its form, a towering one-eyed giant of darkness that was firmly blocking the blurred figure, unleashing all its power.

Black wanted to immediately flee with the Dari Swordsman, but some terrifying force was restraining the void, making it impossible to move, even though he possessed the most profound Sword Escape Technique of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion.

Behind Black, the Great Sun Heavenly Pool Moon was awakening, sensing danger and continually rousing, but its awakening was forcibly interrupted and it fell back into Sealing, unable to escape with the Dari Swordsman.

The two great foundations of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion were both bound!

"I,"

"My luck..."

Jiang Ding took a deep breath, feeling his entire life had turned bleak.

He straightened out his attire.

And adjusted his sword sheath - the Flying Sword—these were all important details, perfectly aligning with the rites, decoration, and tradition of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion.

"Junior Jiang Ding,"

"Pays respects to the Sword Master!"

Jiang Ding, with a flattering and ingratiating smile, bowed and scraped, "The Sect has been away from you, Sword Master, for over four thousand years, over four thousand years, ah, how it has missed you..."

"Now that Sword Master has returned once more, that's wonderful."

"The Light of the Sword Pavilion has arrived, spring has come..."

He sycophantically continued, even squeezing out a tear of emotion from the corner of his eye.

Moved.

Deeply moved.

A green-clothed youth fawningly looked at the distant, majestic figure.

"..."

"Black, are you really...not mistaken?"

Xi Yuan's gaze revealed a hint of strangeness.

He had seen many Dari Swordsmen.

He was one himself.

There were the unruly ones, like Zhong Guangzi, who dared to strike him with a sword upon first meeting, resulting in a beating that lasted ninety-nine years;

There were those like Mingguang Zi, with hidden murderous intentions, silently accumulating opportunities, power, waiting for the right moment;

And even longer ago, there were Swordsmen like Guang Meizi, his predecessor Sword Master, a magnanimous and valiant character full of personal charm… Different Swordsmen, different personalities, different talents.

But he had never seen such a spineless one!

Cunning and slippery, like a politician from the Eastern Devil School.

"There's no mistake."

"Sword Master, this is the Swordsman!"

Black stood staunchly in front of Xi Yuan, enveloping Jiang Ding with countless dark threads of Causality, and said gravely, "The Swordsman was born in the Eastern Devil School, corrupted by it, but his essence remains undamaged and is undoubtedly the Dari Swordsman."

"Absolutely no mistake!"

"On the Swordsman's person, he carries the legacy of the Sect!"

"I know you've always disliked Swordsmen, any Swordsman, but please, for the sake of your past self, do not harm the Swordsman."

In the history of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, there were two Protectors like the Great Sun Heavenly Pond and the Sword Pavilion Legacy Messenger Black.

However, their power was often no match for the peak Great Sun Sword Master and could only flee; in some cases, with a horrific Great Sun Sword Master like Xi Yuan, escaping was not even possible.

"My past self..."

Xi Yuan was startled.

The pressure surrounding him gradually receded.

As humans, how can we be devoid of sentiment?

He grew up in the Sect, nurtured by Yue and Black, accompanied throughout the first half of his life. How could he be emotionless towards the Sect and the two Protectors?

Throughout his journey, many of the trials and tribulations, maybe the deceased Dari Swordsmen would resent the Protectors for their heartlessness, for not providing unconditional protection like the Protectors of the Immortal Sects.

It's human nature to feel this way.

But to the final victors, these hardships amounted to nothing more than a little frost.

"Black, you are still so stubborn."

Xi Yuan's hostility diminished, and he smiled.