Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery Chapter 1307: 1275: Bombardment by Hundreds of Thousands of

Chapter 1307: Chapter 1275: Bombardnt by Hundreds of Thousands of Ship Cannons

“Kill!”

“Attack!”

Under the command of nurous generals, tens of millions of warships from various Xiann Recruitnt Armies surged into the void.

Countless warships roared forth, launching a sudden assault. Maintaining a unified frequency, the ship cannons radiated a dazzling brilliance. However, due to the uneven quality of the regints, they could not achieve a collective Mana Divine Sense frequency and therefore abandoned the tactic of converging all forces into a single concentrated attack.

Instead, tens of thousands of blazing beams fired simultaneously!

The ship cannons arrived in an instant, landing amidst the densely packed Army Formation of the Ten Thousand Clans in the space beyond the world.

The Army Formation of the Ten Thousand Clans suffered from all the inherent maladies of a multi-faction coalition: chaotic command and sluggish reactions. Moreover, the vast differences between the various races made the chaos far surpass that found in internal war among the Human Race factions.

These inherent flaws of the coalition beca devastatingly apparent under the sudden ambush.

“Charge! Counterattack!”

“Kill!”

Even amidst a surprise attack that caught them off guard, the movent of the regints could not escape the gaze of the individual elites within the Ten Thousand Clans Coalition.

They noticed it imdiately, shouting sharply and commanding their tribal Army Formations to unleash Formation thods as massive as mountain ranges: spells of Soil Mountains, Stone Pillars, Blazing Giant Blades, and more were deployed one after another.

The fastest to react was the army of the Skull Blood Vine Monster Clan. Billions of skeletons unleashed volleys of arrows that seed like primitive cold weapons but, under the enhancent of their Army Formation, instantly pierced through thousands of kiloters of the starry sky, their speed surpassing all traditional-era ballistic missiles—a veritable interstellar warfare-grade killing device of the Immortal Domain.

The responses of these tribal armies were extrely swift, and in fact, so elite skeleton armies held strength superior to that of even the Ninth Army Group, the strongest unit among the Recruitnt Armies. These iron armies were forged over centuries of persistent refining, slaughter, and victories.

To them, the sudden attack from the Recruitnt Army was nothing more than routine maneuvering, hardly surprising at all.

However, such elite armies were exceedingly rare within the Ten Thousand Clans Coalition.

Only the ranks of strong forces such as the Skull Blood Vine Monster Clan, the Mountain Rock Giant Clan, the Tidal Sea Demon Clan, and about a dozen other demon racial armies managed to react swiftly.

The remaining forces of the Ten Thousand Clans Coalition were entirely powerless.

They truly did not wish to betray other clans at this mont, but they were truly incapable. Their armies were commanded in disarray, grotesquely chaotic—so blocking the path, others accidentally striking their own allies—a cacophony of cries and screams filled the battlefield.

“This isn’t good!”

The fear Steel Bone King and other rebel monarchs had harbored for so long finally manifested.

Even with nurical superiority of tens of tis greater, they found themselves at a distinct disadvantage on the localized battlefield.

Boom!

Rumble!

Tens of thousands of blazing beams erupted from the countless fleets of Xiann Recruitnt Armies, striking against the densely packed Ten Thousand Clans Coalition. Wherever the ship cannons detonated, translucent halos repeatedly erged, subjecting forces such as the Skeleton Army, Mountain Rock Giant Army, and Tidal Sea Demon Army to devastating blows.

Skeletons were reduced to dust, Mountain Rock Giants shattering into rubble, endless blood mist from Tidal Sea Demons dispersed across the starry sky.

The stronger the race, the quicker their reaction—and paradoxically, the greater their suffering!

In an instant, Steel Bone King and the monarchs of other clans experienced sothing that caused their eyes to erupt with rage: the elite tribal armies they relied upon to dominate the starry sky lost over one hundred thousand troops in re seconds!

Under the overwhelming attacks from their adversaries’ cannons, skeleton arrows dissolved to powder, the rock giants’ boulders shattered… Resistance proved utterly futile, their strength of opposition pitifully weak.

“Fire!”

“Fire! Fire!”

Gun Xuan Monarch and other generals of the Recruitnt Army radiated blazing intent as they shouted repeatedly.

Clearly, when they made their decision, they hadn’t anticipated that their opponents would be this feeble, nor that this “vast army” would be this cumberso, chaotic, and completely incapable of delivering the impression of imnse might.

Boom!

Rumble!

The cultivators of the Xiann Recruitnt Armies, with morale soaring, seized their advantage and pursued relentlessly, each cannon fire released in waves of blazing beams, illuminating the entirety of the starry sky and enveloping the strongest dozen or so clans’ military forces.

The light of destruction fell before the eyes of cultivators from these strongest clans—vividly revealing their gaze, gripped by profound terror.

It was no longer a matter of courage or valor!

In this localized battlefield, they faced a Recruitnt Fleet with a ticulously unified command, consistent orders, and forces ten tis their number but exhibiting strength above average relative to theirs!

No tricks or subtleties were involved—rely a blunt overwhelming of strength.

How could they possibly resist?

In re monts, the elite armies of these dozen clans were brought to the brink of annihilation!

“Intercept them!”

“We cannot let this continue!”

Steel Bone King roared.

Leading the charge himself, his body expanded hundreds of feet tall, resembling a shimring silver skeleton. His deep green hair danced fiercely in the air, resembling giant forest serpents.

Clutching an ancient, ominous bone hamr, Steel Bone King fiercely swung toward tens of thousands of ship cannons.

This bone hamr radiated trendous weight, visibly aged. Known as the Bone King Hamr, it hailed from tens of thousands of years ago within the Skull Blood Vine Demon Imperial Court. As a supre treasured possession and hereditary artifact akin to an Imperial Jade Seal for the Skull Blood Vine Monster Clan, it was a sealed seventh-rank item.

Now held by a Peak Hua Shen Emperor, its aura was overwhelmingly terrifying.

“Kill!”

As Steel Bone King moved, hundreds of monarchs from various clans also acted, each emanating a suffocating aura, their presence akin to mountains.

These monarchs hailed from over a hundred Minor Thousand Worlds. Many of their races had been purged, forced from their holands and harboring undying vengeance against the Xiann Sect. In this critical mont, they refused to retreat, following Steel Bone King resolutely into battle.

Nascent Soul Cultivators possessed agility far exceeding that of armies!

These monarchs positioned themselves directly before tens of thousands of ship cannons fired by the Recruitnt Army, unwilling to see their elite tribal forces destroyed or allow this war to end in catastrophic failure.

“Kill!”

“Kill! Kill!”

Steel Bone bellowed, imnse mana converging into the Bone King Hamr, spawning countless chains akin to order, though weaker than order itself. These chains erupted violently across the battlefield, viciously smashing directly into tens of thousands of ship cannons.

Boom!

Wherever the Bone King Hamr struck, scores of fleet-wide salvos disintegrated, transforming into harmless Spiritual Light dissipated like a gentle breeze.

With one mighty swing, nearly one-third of the cannon salvos from the millions-strong Recruitnt Fleet were rendered inert.

A single individual rivaled millions of soldiers!

“Kill!”

Subsequently, millions of God Transformation Cultivators from various clans acted in unison. Blazes of sword light, blood light, green light, and earth light, along with myriad God Transformation techniques, engulfed the sky like overwhelming tides, forcibly neutralizing the successive salvos of the Xiann Recruitnt Army.

For a mont, the starry sky fell into eerie stillness.

Such was the power of individual strength within the Immortal Path.

Though their numbers were negligible compared to the billions-strong army, in terms of sheer power—even on the battlefield where mobility mattered little—the strength of several hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators surpassed the collective might of millions.

“Quickly redeploy troops…”

Having seized a fleeting opportunity for reversal, the monarchs promptly issued commands, unwilling to falter under the circumstances.

In the next mont, terror filled the faces of many monarchs.

“No!”

“Help, help …”

Nurous monarchs scread desperately, igniting their Essence Blood to flee without hesitation.

Yet,

Amid the blinding light, figures erged in the gaps of the monarchs’ attacks, executing perfectly tid, long-prepared strikes.

A slender skeleton’s finger pointed, unleashing a thousand Skull Bone Swords;

A rampant Fla Giant swung a Fla Greatsword, roaring as it cleaved into dozens of Nascent Soul Cultivators nearby, utterly brazen;

A sinister Blood Sword suddenly materialized within the hearts of several monarchs…

One after another, these hidden Nascent Soul Cultivators from the Xiann Recruitnt Army launched their ambush, their attacks igniting sanguine blossoms as they felled alien monarchs, their corpses collapsing from the sky.

In this single mont, at least thirty alien monarchs fell!

So unfortunate races saw all their monarchs slain instantly, leaving their armies of cultivators in terror, fleeing wildly into the void in utter collapse.

Without monarchs, regardless of which side triumphs, they were dood to defeat without distinction!

For them, this war no longer carried any significance.

The retreat of these forces further exacerbated the chaotic state of the Ten Thousand Clans Coalition, further slowing their attempts to regroup.

“Traitor…”

Steel Bone King, clutching the Bone King Hamr, gazed at the slender skeleton with eyes blazing with frenzied hatred.

Only this individual!

It must be this individual—an Emperor possessing the inheritance of the Skull Blood Imperial Court—who could so easily deceive his Divine Sense, leading to disastrous strategic misjudgnts and resulting in the deaths of thirty monarchs in an instant, plunging them into a catastrophic strategic disadvantage.