Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery
Chapter 1498: 1466: This Is Not a Sword Fight of Glory

Chapter 1498: Chapter 1466: This Is Not a Sword Fight of Glory

The four sides were silent, a pin drop could be heard.

A gentle breeze blew through, supposed to be a refreshing wind brushing against the face, yet it seemed to carry away all the warmth of the Ancient Divine Domain’s Daoists, plunging them into the icy chill of winter.

“Spurt!”

The Taoist disciple of the Tianyun Immortal Sect suddenly coughed up blood, his face ashen as if gilt paper.

On his face, all confidence of having everything under control disappeared, trembling with fright and disbelief, he looked at the Heavenly Calculator Daoist bitterly.

“You… obscured my Heavenly Mechanism Calculation?”

“Everything I saw in my calculations was the scene you left for me?”

The Tianyun Daozi was like struck by a bolt from the blue, the whole person became wooden, akin to a puppet, lost the nimbleness that life should have.

He was struck back by the Heavenly Mechanism Inference.

However, in the Yin and Yang Void, the one who equaled his calculations, the one who equaled the reserved strength calculation, had he not held back, would have been instantly defeated, the one Heavenly Calculator Daoist, who was that?

Who was that person?

Was it a hallucination from my dream?

“Fellow Daoist Tianyun,”

The Heavenly Calculator Daoist said lightly: “There is a lack of an Inheritance Disciple in the Heavenly Mechanism Immortal Sect, I think Fellow Daoist is quite suitable, should be able to become the first under me to continue the Ancestor Master’s legacy.”

This statement was much more reliable than the promise of the Heavenly God Daoist.

The struggle within the Righteous Immortal Sect has a bottom line, at least survival is guaranteed, they often adhere to rules, not trampling without limit, many Demonic Path cultivators feel these rules bind them, losing the free nature of the Immortal Path, is foolish, but the Righteous cultivators disregard them.

“Tianyun’s inheritance…”

Tianyun Daozi’s expression was dark, extremely unwilling.

The Righteous Immortal Sect indeed adheres to the rules, but this doesn’t mean that the defeated don’t need to pay a price.

On the contrary, the price of failure is equally dreadful!

The life-long refining of his Heavenly Mechanism Treasure will become a bride’s outfit for others, the Inheritance Divine Gold and Heavenly Mechanism insight will belong to the victors, almost instantly losing the possibility of harmonization, whether he can rebuild in the future is completely unknown.

Unity shall become a luxury!

His foundation will become the ordinary disciple’s foundation, even with advantages, it won’t be much, the Unity Realm will be something to gambled with life, the results unknown, no longer easily obtainable.

Above Unity?

That would be merely a dream, don’t think too much lest life be laden with too much bitterness.

Tianyun Daozi was slow to respond to Heavenly Calculator Daoist’s words.

“Then, let’s see Fellow Daoist Tianyun’s methods.”

The Heavenly Calculator Daoist slightly nodded.

Around him, a terrifying formation was formed by countless destiny order power calculating chips, instantly forming a terrifying array controlling endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth, an oppression not as fierce and domineering as Xuanwu Daoist, yet more ethereal and profound, shrouded over Tianyun Daozi.

This ethereal and profound destiny order instantly made all the Ancient Divine Domain’s Daoists dizzy, their hands and feet sluggish, looking all around only feeling the world vast and distant, everything was extremely far, their Divine Souls dim, the whole person plunged into layers of fog, unable to see heaven and earth clearly anymore.

Destiny Order!

No less than Xuanwu Daoist’s earth path gravity order’s destiny order!

This scene made all Ancient Divine Domain Daoists feel as if falling into an ice cave.

“Xuanwu Daoist is not an exception!”

“Heavenly Calculator Daoist is like this too, or are all the Nine Spirits Realm Daoists like this…”

Green Valley Immortal Sect’s Qinggu Daozi, a stunning beauty, smiled ruefully, seeing no trace of hope anymore.

On the horizon, patches of grass and branches grew, rooting and sprouting, veiling the surrounding heaven and earth, Qinggu Daozi’s world domain completely unable to resist this alien Taiyi Green Wood power, nearly allowing it to do as it pleased, with no power to resist.

Instantly, hundreds of flowers bloomed, heavenly light glorious.

In this beautiful world, a green-skirted girl walked gracefully, surrounded by endless life order and Taiyi Green Wood Qi, like a favored child of the life rules between heaven and earth.

“Senior Sister Qinggu, willing to surrender?”

“Our Green Emperor Yun Conghai has always been peaceful, not fond of fighting, surely Senior Sister Qinggu knows me.”

Ji Liuyue smiled faintly.

“Junior Sister Qingmu!”

“I have not yet lost, my master, Harmonization Peak Cultivator, also has not yet lost!”

Qinggu Daozi took a long look at Ji Liuyue.

She had no intention of battling, instantly burning Essence Blood, transforming into an Escape Light between illusion and reality, fleeing madly along the life rules towards a distant place.

She started to escape right from the beginning!

She still had confidence!

That was her master, Harmonization Peak Cultivator, a realm far above the Harmonization God Monarchs of the Nine Spirits Realm, already at the peak of the Harmonization Stage, able to level out their differences with realm disparity, still hopeful.

“Senior Sister Qinggu, too naive…”

Ji Liuyue sighed softly.

The Daoists of the Eight Great Immortal Sects of Nine Spirits Realm and the Ancient Divine Domain swiftly found each other’s targets, engaging in fierce life and death battles, blood spilling the skies and earth.

No, not life and death battles.

But a crushing by one side against the other, almost at first contact, the Ancient Divine Domain Daoists began fleeing instantly, burning everything, unwilling to engage with Daoists of the same origin, only desperately fleeing, striving for that slim chance of survival.

This did have some minor effects, their lives generally extended from one or two moves to more than four or five moves.

“Dari Swordsman!”

Taiyou Sword Child and Bright Sword Child looked at the dazed green-clothed youth in the distance, their hearts icy cold.

In the sect’s intelligence, Dari Swordsman is the strongest Daoist of Nine Spirits Realm!

Not stronger than other immortal sect Daoists, but stronger than all Daoists combined, even if teaming up to deploy formation methods!

Such existence, how to battle?

Even the humble Xuanwu Daoist could push through all the Ancient Divine Domain Daoists of the same level, though it might stalemate for a while, the likely result is the Ancient Divine Domain Daoists being pushed aside by Xuanwu Daoist.

Even when the nine Daoists of the Ancient Divine Domain joined forces, they could not defeat Xuanwu Daoist!

And now, they were merely two, yet had to face Dari Swordsman, who many Nine Spirits Realm Daoists could not withstand together, alone.

Deep despair shrouded the two swordsmen from Youming Sword Cave Heaven.

Clang!

After a long silence, Taiyou and Bright Sword Child did not choose to flee.

The two slowly drew their swords, the resounding clang uniform, merging the two rules of Taiyin and Taiyang, forming a bright world and a dark starry sky.

The two sky realms echoed, the Taiyin and Taiyang Sword Dao Will spread in all directions, overwhelming a stretch of heaven and earth.

“Sir, please!”

Taiyou Sword Child and Bright Sword Child spoke in unison, coldly.

The intense Sword Dao Will, the wild killing intent, instantly enveloped the distant green-clothed youth, at this moment, their yearning for the Sword Dao overwhelmed even the fear in their hearts.

Holy Sword Fight, dying without regret!

This Sword Dao devotion, finally attracted a bit of attention from the green-clothed youth, his gaze landed on them, no longer in a state of distracted contemplation.

“Honor Sword Fight?”

“No, this is not an Honor Sword Fight…”

Jiang Ding’s voice was desolate, said lightly.