Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery
Chapter 1431: 1399: The Ancestor Masters of Your Sect Are Inferior to Me

Chapter 1431: Chapter 1399: The Ancestor Masters of Your Sect Are Inferior to Me

The heavens and earth dimmed.

Raging winds howled, tearing the earth and mountains apart, leaving only the oppressive and terrifying Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon descending from the sky, devouring everything. The thunder rules ripped everything apart, as if the world was about to shatter and break.

“A desperate struggle.”

Jiang Ding said calmly.

The foundation of the Formation Method shattered, and the spiritual vein’s Earth’s Qi over tens of thousands of kilometers was in utter chaos.

Even if this attack burns everything, what can it do?

Even with more terrifying power, the attack intensity stepping beyond the peak of Refining Nothingness, in the eyes of a Quasi-Seven-Order Array Master, it was like a big man had completely lost his mind, exposing his heart as he wildly swung his fists.

Formation flaw!

At this moment, the clan-protecting Formation of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder True Sect was riddled with flaws to an indescribable extent. Even a Sixth Rank Peak Array Master could clearly see them at this moment with no difficulty.

“From over four thousand years ago, your Thunder Department Taoist Soldiers encircled and hunted me down.”

“And robbed my possessions,”

“Enslaved and massacred billions upon billions of living beings in Minor Thousand Worlds…”

“All these, let it end today.”

Jiang Ding placed his hand on the sword hilt and slowly drew the Taiqing Flying Sword.

The sword edge gradually left the scabbard, flew into the sky, absent of any swordsmanship, only Sword Intent. Sword-light diversification, Sword Qi Thunder Sound, Refining Sword into Silk, Immortal Sword Intent, Sword Realm Peak Sword Dao Realm, all these endowments elevated the speed and sharpness of the flying sword to the extreme, cutting through the sky.

The Taiqing Flying Sword pierced straight into the mouth of the terrifyingly majestic Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon.

That terrifying vortex of thunder rules, inhaling heavens and earth, devouring everything, yet couldn’t influence the flying sword in the slightest, as it passed through directly.

Wherever the Blue-Gold Sword body flew, the thunder rules there would transpose and open a path, allowing the fearsome flying sword to weave through, perfectly as if rehearsed countless times.

The Flying Sword slashed a jagged sword stroke, sometimes turning, circling, like a butcher carving an ox, traversing the entire Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon in an instant and then returned.

Easy.

Too easy!

Without using any swordsmanship, the flying sword encountered no resistance, relying solely on its inherent sharpness, needing no extra force.

In the sky, the overwhelming Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon surrounded by countless threateningly terrifying thunder rules stiffened.

“No!”

“This is impossible!”

“This is the ultimate strike meticulously calculated by ancestral masters throughout generations to annihilate sect-destroying enemies, impossible! This is an Illusion Technique…”

Wanlei True Venerable seemed to have seen a ghost, blood tears streamed from his eyes, as he yelled madly.

“Your ancestral masters through the generations,”

“Can’t compare to me.”

Jiang Ding said calmly.

“This is Illusion Technique!”

“You cannot deceive me, hahaha—”

Wanlei True Venerable refused to believe it, roaring and shouting.

This was his last word in this world, his final mark.

Crack!

From the body of the Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon in the sky came the sound of breaking, cracks burst forth centered on the line where the sword mark was made, spider-webbing all over in a flash.

Then,

Boom!

Rumble!

A terrifying explosion erupted between heaven and earth.

The entire Nine Heavens Divine Thunder True Sect, in every place, all earth veins and Earth’s Qi erupted in earth-shattering explosions, the entire sect broke, shattered. The foundationlands of all Formation Methods now met with great destruction, great fragmentation, the clan-protecting Formation turned into a pile of debris.

And as the very core of the Formation, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder True Sect Supreme Elder Wanlei True Venerable was the first to bear the brunt, his entire being collapsed into a mist of blood in an instant, which then turned into a heap of white ash under the thunder rules’ backlash, leaving only a weak Divine Soul captured by a Blue-Gold Flying Sword.

His entire body, vanished into ashes.

“The ancestor is defeated!”

“No!”

“This can’t be true…”

Amidst many shattered mountains and earth, space and rules were torn apart, yet strangely, most of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder True Sect’s disciples and elders did not die with the Formation, exclaiming in terror, unable to accept the reality, as if their faith had collapsed.

This was the mercy of the Heavenly Monarch.

The Great Sun Celestial Lord chose not to massacre the entire Blood Lake Corpse Bone Mountain and did not extend the Void Refinement cultivators’ sins to all low to mid-level cultivators, sparing them from slaughter.

In the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder True Sect, massive widespread killing would not naturally take place, sparing the heavens’ creatures from massacre.

They were merely weak cultivators swept along with the tide, not qualified to incur such grave sins, the punishment would not befit.]

Moreover, before the inheritance disciples from the Thunder Sun Heavenly Sword Realm arrived, the Thunder Flame Domain needed maintaining normalcy, all needed to be normal, no anomalies allowed.

This normalcy included the many cultivators of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder True Sect.

Within the Thunder Flame Domain, many Nine Heavens Divine Thunder True Sect cultivators should exist, roaming, refining treasures, collecting taxes, living—it all should be present.

“Escape!”

“Quick, the sect’s spark of hope…”

Among the many sobbing Nine Heavens Divine Thunder True Sect disciples and elders, two Refining Nothingness cultivators stood out, severely wounded, burning everything, merging into the rules and fleeing frantically to the distance.

Clang!

At this moment, a crisp sword cry echoed through heaven and earth.

A Gold-Thread Sword-light formed by the Taiqing Flying Sword flashed and disappeared, then returned in a reverse sweep, landing into the scabbard on the green-clothed youth’s waist.

A portion of the void became dimly discernible, revealing the two splitting and fleeing Refining Nothingness cultivators.

Their bodies froze, their heads tumbled to the ground, fountains of blood spraying several meters high, headless bodies fell with a thud, devoid of all life.

Their Divine Souls, in this annihilating slash, too, dispersed endlessly.

“For some reason,”

“At this moment, I particularly miss the Flame Stone Great Emperor.”

Jiang Ding gently caressed the sword hilt, momentarily dazed: “If he appeared before me, I would strike him dead with one sword, simply and only one sword, kill him, just thinking about it brings me joy.”

“I wonder if now, could I possibly cut down the past Horned Ming Realm alone with one sword, subdue all enemies beneath the Jiaoming Emperors…”

Many thoughts arose in him.

While around, the Human Dao covered all directions, enveloping far and wide, taking in everything within tens of thousands of kilometers.

Gradually, the cries subsided.

Slowly, the doomsday scene of earthshaking, shattering ground, and flowing magma vanished.

Thunder Peak became steady once more at the center of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder True Sect, countless Formations densely spread in all directions, various collapsed and destroyed pavilions and buildings stood up again, restoring to original form.

“The tasks entrusted by the sect master…”

“I should cultivate…”

“Ah, we outer disciples have a tireless destiny…”

The numerous terrified, crying, and fleeing disciples’ expressions stiffened, but soon recovered flexibility, completely restored to normal, moving busily in the mountain gate, each having their role.

A harmonious and beautiful scene of the true sect.