Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery
Chapter 1434: 1402: The Inheritor Sword Cultivator of the Thunder Sun Heavenly Sword Realm

Chapter 1434: Chapter 1402: The Inheritor Sword Cultivator of the Thunder Sun Heavenly Sword Realm

Thirty-seven years passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, between the barren deserts of the Desolate Territory near the Thunder Flame Domain, an endless procession stood amidst thunderclouds and sword-light, radiating a fierce, domineering, and sharp pressure that spread across the heavens and earth, emitting a terrifying aura that suffocated the Refining Void True Venerable.

All living beings on the earth were involuntarily kneeling down.

Whether mortal or beast, family cultivator, loose cultivator, true sect or Taoist sect cultivator, immortal sect practitioner, all were paying great respect at this moment, not daring to show the slightest disrespect, trembling in their hearts.

Only a very few bold individuals dared to slightly raise their heads, catching a fleeting glimpse at the center of this procession, curious about what kind of immense personage could be here.

It was a thunder palace, thousands of miles in size, with its dome piercing the sky!

“Roar!”

“Roar roar roar!”

Amidst countless thunder and sword Qi, nine Heavenly Dragons at the Refinement Void Level were bound by thunder chains that sunk deep into their flesh, revealing white bones.

They roared angrily and unwillingly, yet driven by the restrictive thunder chains, dragging the thunder palace towards the distant skies.

“Sword Dao Genius of the Immortal Sect!”

“What a terrifying person this must be…”

A mid-stage Void Refining practitioner of a true sect passed by here, at this moment not daring to lift his head, kneeling on the ground, continually paying great respect, his body trembling, not allowing himself to show any abnormality.

As a Refining Void True Venerable, he clearly knew the origin of these nine Heavenly Dragons.

Two thousand one hundred years ago, Guang Lei Heavenly Monarch from the Thunder Sun Heavenly Sword Realm, a peerless Sword Dao Genius, walked alone into the lower domain of the quasi-immortal clan’s Sky Blood Dragon Court, slaughtering his way into the Thunder Dragon clan’s territory in the Red Soil Mountains, single-handedly killing hundreds of thousands of dragon offspring, dragon blood staining the entire Red Soil Mountain, dragon corpses piled everywhere.

At that time, Guang Lei Heavenly Monarch laughed wildly, igniting the fire of the Sword Dao, drinking a mouthful of wine and taking a bite of dragon meat, reveling and drinking heartily.

Afterwards, he captured the strongest nine Thunder Dragons, placed restrictions on them, forcing them to pull his chariot, serving as slaves and servants, unable to escape even by suicide.

This is the tradition of the Thunder Sun Heavenly Sword Realm.

Walking alone out of the sect for thousands of years, when he returned after the bloody battle, there were already tens of thousands of demon cultivators around, all acquired through battle along the way, selecting those with the greatest talent in alchemy, planting, beast taming, artifact refining, etc., to serve as his dependents and slaves.

These most talented practitioners from over a hundred domains will be settled in Guang Lei Heavenly Monarch’s territory, managing and ruling the vast regions, numerous Minor Thousand and Medium Thousand Worlds, completely loyal to him alone.

In fact, this submission is considered by many cultivators as a great opportunity akin to a fish leaping over the dragon gate.

Every generation’s inheritor Sword Cultivator of the Thunder Sun Heavenly Sword Realm begins their path of sword fighting, attracting a large number of loyal followers, willing to serve as slaves and servants.

However, these voluntary cultivators are discarded like worn shoes by the Sword Cultivators of the Thunder Sun Heavenly Sword Realm, regarded as insignificant, not concerned about them.

The Sword Cultivators of the Thunder Sun Heavenly Sword Realm never choose from those they destroy and kill, selecting outstanding talents from wiped-out sects and families, and the higher the talent, the deeper the hatred, the more likely they are to be chosen by the inheritor Sword Cultivator.

This is what Sword Cultivators of the Thunder Sun Heavenly Sword Realm require as slaves and dependents.

Thousands of years ago, Guang Lei Heavenly Monarch walked out of the sect alone, and now, having traversed over a hundred domains, he has tens of thousands of cultivators around him, commanding a formidable presence.

The pressure is almost suffocating to Refining Void Cultivators, their divine souls chilling and freezing, not daring to form any intention of resistance.

This mid-stage Void Refining practitioner’s presence was not overlooked by the central figure of the procession.

His gaze fell on this Refining Void True Venerable, observing for a long time, before moving away.

“Little Guang Lei, what are you looking at?”

Beside him, a plump and extremely amicable elder asked with a smile, “It’s just a mere junior at the early stage of Void Refining, their foundation and background are all mediocre and should hardly pique your interest.”

“No,”

“Seventh Uncle, no Void Refining Cultivator should be underestimated.”

Guang Lei Heavenly Monarch chuckled, “Besides, Magic Cultivation is different from our Sword Cultivation, they don’t care much about face and dignity. This mid-stage Void Refining practitioner might be concealing a strong magic cultivation, not to be underestimated.”

“Though this time it’s not the case.”

His appearance was handsome, elegant and suave, carrying the unique arrogance and indifference of nobility, yet sometimes extremely meticulous, very contradictory.

His gaze shifted from that trembling mid-stage Void Refining practitioner, continuing to admire the thousands of Nascent Soul, Divinity Transformation, Void Refining female cultivators dancing elegantly before him.

Accompanied by celestial music, thousands of female cultivators with top-tier beauty danced in the air, their dresses fluttering, their dance breathtakingly beautiful, containing Dao Yun, visually absorbing without being lewd, coupled with dance art reaching the pinnacle, seemingly narrating the beauty of the Great Dao, able to enlighten the Dao.

This Great Dao Dance, capable of enlightening the Dao, is merely used for leisure by the inheritor Sword Cultivator of the Immortal Sect.

A corner of the Immortal Sect’s profound heritage revealed, even though it’s not their Sword Dao specialty, astonishes endlessly, unimaginable.

Beauty in dance is one thing.

More crucial is the identity of these beautiful female cultivators.

They are the wives and daughters of formidable enemies slain by Guang Lei Heavenly Monarch, each having once been daughters of privilege, wives of patriarchs, ladies of significant status, immensely exalted, astonishing beauty, top-tier talent and intelligence.

These top female cultivators from over a hundred domains, unwillingly subjected to ravishment, shocked all.

“Little Guang Lei, your Sword Cultivation is too arduous.”

“Even in enjoyment, you must divide your focus.”

The plump elder shook his head slightly, somewhat distressed.

He seemed not to be a Sword Cultivator, yet conversing equally with an inheritor Sword Cultivator within a Sword Dao Immortal Sect puzzled some cultivators.

Because in Sword Dao Schools, Sword Dao is supreme, all cultivators, even those of higher realm and strength are considered servants, should show utmost respect before the inheritor Sword Cultivator.

“Haha!”

“Where is the hardship.”

Guang Lei Heavenly Monarch was indifferent.

“Seventh Uncle,”

“Why did you definitely suggest I meet that Mud Swamp True Venerable from the Thunder Flame Domain?”

Guang Lei Heavenly Monarch diverted the topic, curious, “I see in the intelligence, he is but an early stage Void Refining practitioner, even possessing a Spiritual Pet at the same realm, at most mid-stage Void Refining strength, pathetically weak.”

“Little Guang Lei, you may not know.”

“Based on recent intelligence shared by our allies from the Immortal Artifact Sect, this junior Mud Swamp might be a covert of the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterfly Clan, possibly concealing strength, we might try our luck.”

The plump elder explained, “If luck is bad, and his strength is too weak, I have other arrangements.”

“The inheritor Sword Cultivators True Fire Heavenly Monarch and Xuan Shui Heavenly Monarch from the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm are about to travel through here, according to tradition, there will be a battle of life and death among you.”

“Little Guang Lei, are you confident?”

“Maybe we should detour for now, leave the battle for later.”

He worriedly expressed.

The Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm, an ancient Immortal Sect, has endured for tens of millions of years, its foundation indeed stronger than the emerging Thunder Sun Heavenly Sword Realm, and as the calamity passed, strength is swiftly recovering, not as weak as the once extinct Spirit Treasure Realm.