Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery
Chapter 915 - 886: Consecutive Slaying of the Emperor

In the midst of the harsh and invisible sword-light, two Horned Demon Emperors from Mingyu felt their livers and gallbladders shatter in terror.

They wanted to escape, but they discovered that their strongest treasure for fleeing, the Void Cloud Silk, crafted by the Imperial Artisan of their race, had been damaged under the opponent's single strike, in this environment of the Yin and Yang Void.

Escape?

There was no escape!

"Kill!"

The Mingyu Emperor roared furiously in desperation.

He burned his bloodline, and blood-light illuminated all around. A space of thirty feet suddenly expanded to a hundred feet, with the crimson color of fresh blood surging within it.

Thirty-six black rings stained with vivid colors added a gruesome flavor, forming a net of thirty-six rings that enveloped the hundred-foot crimson space and covered the position sensed by the instinct of body refinement under the mortal sky.

Whiz whiz!

In an instant, the grim sword-light fell.

Boom!

An earth-shattering explosion was heard as the hundred-foot crimson space showed dense cracks, and the blood-stained web of thirty-six rings instantly dimmed.

In the next instant, it was about to collapse!

They were no match at all.

"Kill!"

At the critical moment, the Giant Sword Emperor arrived.

He burned his Imperial Clan bloodline, and his Blood Qi soared to the sky like smoke.

He carried the giant sword with burning blood flames, driving forward with a hundred feet of Chaotic Space, his power penetrating straight through the sword tip, condensing into a point and striking against that terrifying sword-light.

Boom!

"Pfft!"

The two Horned Demon Emperors were struck as if by lightning, vomiting blood in large gulps.

Their hundred feet tall bodies fell backward, with many of their scales shattered into dust that scattered in the wind, revealing their dark brown skin.

The Chaotic Space around them had no light, the divine light within their Imperial Weapon Prototypes dim, and their aura plummeted.

Even with their combined efforts, even with their bloodline burning in desperation, this was all they could achieve!

"Both of you, take another sword from me."

Jiang Ding responded indifferently.

Within the Dyson Sun Sword Domain, the Super Warship Great Sun thundered, unleashing another sword, rising like the morning sun, then falling.

For him, this was just an ordinary sword.

He neither burned Essence Blood nor Mana, just simply struck with one sword.

If one sword was not enough, then another.

"No!"

The Mingyu Emperor was terrified.

Under this sword, she distinctly felt the coldness of death, a tide that would drown her without leaving a single gap.

This feeling was so unfamiliar.

She was born a noble, the daughter of the Great Emperor, her growth a constant unopposed advance against those of the same or even higher order from her own and different races. Even during contests with other Emperors, she rarely lost, never facing any significant setbacks.

She thought that even faced with life and death, she would be fearless, a proud Imperial Daughter who could calmly face mortality.

However, when true life and death loomed.

She found that she was wrong. Such a breath of death was so suffocating, chilling to the bone, sapping one's strength, instilling deep-seated fear.

"Kill! Kill, kill, kill!"

"Horned Demon Imperial Clan, Supreme of Domains, slay all enemies!"

Compared to her, the Giant Sword Emperor was even more courageous and fearless. He roared, burning not only his bloodline but also his flesh and bones, and even the hundred feet of Chaotic Space was burning.

All of it merged into the single horn on his brow, causing it to hum loudly, its blood and black light interweaving, dazzling beyond compare.

The mingled lights emitted a bone-chilling, terrifying aura, even containing a hint of an unknown power that caused Nascent Soul Monks and even Golden Pill Monks to experience disturbed Divine Souls; a brief lapse where they were unable to think.

"This…"

"Not good!"

Jiang Ding's expression changed, sensing a possible calamity.

This unknown power, he had experienced it before!

Before capturing Yu Qianzi, he would encounter a Master of Refining Nothingness's technique, witnessing in the Fire Spirit Realm the battlefield of Refining Nothingness, where a Master of Refining Nothingness entangled with the Xianmen Sect's Tiangang Orbital Army… All these left a deep impression on him.

Now!

A mere Golden Pill Peak Cultivator, a so-called Emperor relying on his bloodline, was unveiling such a hint of power before him!

Indeed, the unknown civilizations of the Immortal Path should not be underestimated; one never knows when something fierce might emerge.

"Nothing more, nothing more!"

"This power is not weak, but you are too weak!"

Jiang Ding spoke in a deep voice.

His murderous intent was furious. Mana burst forth from his entire body, surging into the Taiqing Flying Sword and the Super Warship Great Sun.

Boom!

Suddenly, the world plunged into darkness.

Immediately after, 1,024 Dyson Sunlight Beams propelled the Taiqing Flying Sword, blindingly brilliant and dazzling, cutting directly toward the black and red light that burst forth from the single horn of the Giant Sword Emperor.

No matter the unknown!

No matter the power of Refining Nothingness!

I will just slash with one sword, if you can break through me head-on, then you are strong.

If you lose, if you die, what does it matter?

The intertwined black and red lights, burned by everything from the Giant Sword Emperor, shot out through the most important single horn of the Horned Demon Alien Race, containing unknown powers, shooting straight toward the core of Jiang Ding's Divine Soul.

And the Taiqing Flying Sword, likewise unstoppable, dragged the 1,024 Dyson Sunlight Beams, like the robes of the Great Sun Monarch, slashing directly downward.

The two beams of light met in an instant!

Whoosh!

The Taiqing Flying Sword, having unleashed all its power, slashed through the black and red light, destroying everything!

No resistance whatsoever.

No violent explosion as imagined.

Just meeting, just crushing, annihilating, and then bulldozing past effortlessly, like a war chariot hitting a mosquito, momentarily chilling, then gone.

"You dare?"

Jiang Dingyi was stunned, then burst into raging fury.

"How dare you?!"

"Ah!"

Whoosh!

The Taiqing Flying Sword destroyed the black and red Xuan light, piercing into the head of the Giant Sword Emperor, turning him into a rain of blood that splattered everywhere, like a celestial fall.

"All flash, no substance, it turned out to be all flash, no substance..."

Jiang Ding roared.

The murderous intent that surged within him found no outlet for a time; it loomed vacantly over the Lake of Heart within him, becoming more wildly scorching.

The Giant Sword Emperor, having burned everything, using the unknown power generated from the race's proudest single horn, turned out to be merely an illusion and could not truly harness even a trace of the power of Refining Nothingness.

He was ultimately too weak!

"Kill!"

"Burn..."

The Mingyu Emperor saw the deaths of her companions one after another, finally letting go of all the fears in her heart, blood flames steaming forth from her body, also burning everything, surging toward the single horn on her forehead, giving birth to that unknown and illusory power again.

"You're too slow!"

"Too slow, too weak!"

The Taiqing Flying Sword hummed lightly.

After slaying the Giant Sword Emperor, its speed did not decrease at all, dragging the 1,024 Dyson Sunlight Beams, its speed terrifying to the extreme.

Elimination Method, Forbidden Law, the will of annihilation filled the space between heaven and earth.

Where the sword-light went, there was no intermediate process.

Whoosh!

The Taiqing Flying Sword passed through the forehead of the Mingyu Emperor, who was burning everything.

"I..."

The body of the Mingyu Emperor stiffened.

The spiritual light in her starry eyes became dead, the blood Qi in her body that was burning everything shattered and dispersed, no longer able to gather.

Her body fell, crashing into the Void Realm, but did not burst into a mass of flesh and blood.

"One is not enough."

"Two are necessary to ensure the safety of the Xianmen Sect in obtaining information about another domain."

"I truly am too kind, too kind!"

Jiang Ding's eyes deepened in blood-red, showing no sign of dimming as he growled.

His body merged with the sword-light, tearing through space, carrying a towering murderous intent as he set off toward the direction of the four Emperors, vanishing from this location in an instant.