Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery
Chapter 842 - 822: Taoist Disciples Burn Themselves, Sublimating to the Extreme

Boom!

Eight Sun Destruction Beams, like a group of stars, descended from the sky, striking the seven Daoist disciples and the Tianjiao Army Formation, causing the disciples to spit blood and retreat explosively.

In the Tianjiao Army Formation, several dozen Inheritance Disciples, hailed as kings, and hundreds of core disciples vaporized silently!

Yes, vaporized!

Not even their flesh, bones, or Divine Souls were left; everything was annihilated without a trace.

"The power was dispersed a bit; it was really unavoidable,"

Jiang Ding muttered to himself.

This was also unavoidable, as Dyson's sunglasses-faced unmanned drones were too fragile.

If concentrated, it could have completely slain the heavily injured Shadow Demon, causing a disciple to fall and thus tearing apart the long-maintained army formation by the seven Taoist disciples.

"Then, let's do it again."

Boom!

The world was bright one moment and dark the next!

In the pitch darkness, one thousand and twenty-four brilliant Sun Destruction Beams erupted, splitting into eight groups of one hundred twenty-eight beams each, like the Divine Punishment of the Sun Star Monarch, descending from the sky to purge the sins of the human world.

"Now that you have all come, don't even think about leaving!"

Jiang Ding's gaze then shifted to the elite army of the Eight Great Immortal Sects.

Boom!

The Sun Destruction Beams moved through the dark starry sky, arriving instantly, each targeting the combat power of the eight Taoist disciples, causing them to spit blood and retreat explosively, while their Inheritance Divine Gold-refined Magic Tool Embryos swayed from side to side, their light dimmed and their spirituality obscured.

Boom!

One hundred and twenty-eight Sun Destruction Beams coursed through the army formation of the elite Tianjiao of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, shattering eight different celestial phenomena, melting everything away, and killing twenty plus Inheritance Disciples, hundreds of core disciples, and thousands of Inner Sect Disciples!

"No!"

"This isn't where we should be!"

Many Inheritance Disciples were horrified, their eyes filled with fear.

If this continued,

The number of people in the army formation would soon drop to a critical limit, unable to maintain a Dao Child Level army formation!

At that moment, any single Sun Destruction Beam would be able to massacre the Tianjiao of the Immortal Sects, leaving no power to resist.

Everyone would die!

Meanwhile, the seven Great Daoist disciples were dispirited, their expressions calming down once more.

"Fellow Daoists, it's time to burn our Essence Blood, lifespan, and Divine Soul origins,"

Heavenly Calculator Daoist calmly stated.

He could think of no other way; it had to be done!

He looked around.

If anyone could propose a better solution, he would gladly comply, treating them as divine beings, willing to bow and stand by their side, observing the etiquette of a disciple in their presence.

However, no one spoke.

A fierce aura emerged on all the Taoist disciples.

Immortal Sect Practitioners were always self-serving, holding the Immortal Path in the highest regard, seldom sacrificing their own interests for the greater good or embracing death.

However, if one thought they were weak, that would be a huge mistake!

If driven to the brink with no way out, they would unleash a power that was astonishing and even terrifying to behold.

In ancient times, they had repeatedly shown their capability to destroy heavens and shift the fate of entire clans.

Now, clearly, the seven Great Daoist disciples believed that time had come.

There was no fear, no dread, no panic; they faced the situation calmly.

It was either my death,

or your demise!

This intense aura spread through heaven and earth, even causing a cosmic resonance. Faint sounds of wind came from the void, murmuring softly as if the Heavenly Dao of the Fire Spirit Realm wept, soon to mourn the loss of a child of the world, engulfed in boundless sorrow.

"Everyone..."

Jiang Ding was also startled, slightly shocked by their decisive actions.

So direct, so tragic.

They left no room for themselves to maneuver, displaying none of the disgrace common among decaying dynasties' rulers and subjects in the face of life and death.

This was undoubtedly worthy of great respect. Every cultivator should be like this.

Then,

Boom!

The world darkened then lightened again, darkened and lightened.

Endless darkness once again enveloped the heavens and the earth, shrouding all enemies before it, bringing them into a universe of extreme darkness, devoid of any light.

A thousand and twenty-four Sun Destruction Beams, carrying an even more ferocious will of annihilation from the Sword Dao, descended from the sky!

"Fellow Daoists choose to die with fervor,"

Jiang Ding's eyes grew increasingly red and bright, almost bursting from their sockets as he said coldly, "then come, I will send you on your journey!"

"If there is an underworld in this world, when you arrive there, do not forget,"

"The one who killed you,"

"is also this lord!"

Boom!

The brilliant Sun Destruction Beam, carrying a mad will to kill, imprinted itself into the Divine Soul of every living being, filling their entire field of vision, leaving no room for anything else.

Between heaven and earth, a melancholic war song seemed to rise.

"Kill,"

"Kill!"

Tianji Zi roared lowly, using a strand of pure white flame to burn his Divine Soul, his mana, and his fleshly body. Instantly, an almost blood-stained mana spontaneously emerged from his Elixir Field, rushing madly towards his counting rod Life Treasure.

In an instant, a raging wind arose, and the infinite heavens and earth mourned.

Within that Domain, countless counting rods, Long Banners, divination turtle shells, grass roots, knotted cords... all tools of divination that humanity had used since its birth were also burning, mysteriously forming a certain heavenly force. It further empowered the Life Treasure made of Cosmic Light Mysterious Gold, vastly increasing its power.

This power reached a level that made Jiang Ding's Divine Soul emit a strong alarm.

A Dao Child, burning everything, fighting for his life, disregarding everything, even if he were to die, would take the enemy down with him!

So decisive, so fierce.

"Kill!"

On the other side, Qingmu Daoist Ji Liuyue gave a sad laugh, also beginning to burn her mana, flesh, and Divine Soul.

She was reluctant to end this way, her death meaning nothing.

But alas, before her stood the Daoist Swordsman from the Dari, the craziest and most bloodthirsty, whose Destined Fate on his path was to slay and devour Daoist disciples—he would never let her go.

Since it had come to this, it could only be this way.

Ji Liuyue's body ignited verdant green flames, consuming all she possessed. Her fleshly body and her jet-black hair crumbled into white ashes, scattering like sand to the earth.

Even so, she tried her best to maintain the beauty of her face, refusing to let a single crack mar her exquisite features, unwilling to show any disgrace in the last moments of her life.

In the flames, the beautiful girl walked toward death with a heart-wrenchingly sublime grace.

"Kill!"

"To kill one is a sin, to slaughter a million is towering."

"Should I slay the Dari Swordsman, I shall be the king of the netherworld!"

Xuanwu Daoist Tianxuan Zi chanted softly, using the Xuanwu True Fire to burn his fleshly body, his Life Treasure, and everything, resolute and domineering, his killing intent as vast as the sea covered the skies.

Following these three, Dan Ding Daoist, Daoist Wanshou, Spiritual Treasure Daoist, and Shadow Demon Daoist reluctantly glanced at this world one last time, then began to burn themselves.

Seven terrible bloody auras soared into the sky, even breaking through the suppression of Dyson's Sunglasses Sword-shape Drone swarm, piercing through the Boundary Wall, and rushing directly into the Star River!