Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery Chapter 1857 - 1825: Destiny Flows

The cold gaze of the Dari Swordsman penetrated the long space, looking toward the place where the line of cause and effect was subtly disturbed.

He made no interference, rely watched quietly.

This place of disturbed cause and effect was within the Great Tu Dynasty, right in the capital of the Heavenly Lotus Realm.

The Dari Swordsman didn’t continue to observe in more detail, because examining the specific location would require disturbing the cause and effect, which doesn’t align with his role as a Cause and Effect Observer.

The Dari Swordsman had clear knowledge.

On the Way of Cause and Effect, he certainly couldn’t compare with the Four Steps Limit destiny rules of the Taoist disciples, so he always only concealed, observed, without stirring the lines of cause and effect, rely finding a specific ti and place to kill the person he wanted to kill, rather than attacking through cause and effect.

"This is an opponent who likes to use causality..."

Jiang Ding’s voice was cold.

There’s no need to play Heavenly chanism Inference with sothing this sinister; just lock onto his location, descend, and crush him with violence.

If it were a battlefield without a Supre, he would now appear before this Buddha’s son.

But now it’s not possible; more waiting is needed, waiting for the Heavenly Punishnt Divine Son to enter the specific battlefield, the relic of the Qi Fortune Dynasty King Xiang, where ancient turmoil occurred in the Divine Buddha Great Thousand World. The terrain there plays an important role in the Great Sun Heavenly Palace’s sealing of the Divine Son’s Ninth Rank trump card.

The Heavenly Punishnt Divine Son will enter here.

Because there is more Human Dao Fortune here, a minor burst occurred in this era of Human Dao Fortune, and the best place to sacrifice and devour Human Dao Fortune is right here.

This is destiny.

"Are you stronger than the XingShenzi?"

Jiang Ding murmured to himself.

...

In the capital streets of the Great Tu Dynasty, a tiny speck of dust.

The Buddhist scripture says: One sand, one world; one leaf, one Bodhi.

This describes the skill of Jiezimixu, where this particle of sand doesn’t touch causality, just like the countless sands of the world, ordinary and unremarkable, even if the Divine Dao Venerable personally conducted inference, there’s still a chance it could be overlooked.

Moreover, the Mountain Guardian Heavenly King and other Divine Dao Venerables, like the Great Sun Buddha Future Buddha, have already descended into the Beidou Star Domain battlefield.

"This is predestined law."

"The predestined law between Xingtian Divine Son and this humble monk."

Within this tiny speck of dust, a young monk, with lips red and teeth white, gently rubbing the Buddha Beads in his hand, spoke with a face full of compassion: "These devotees of the Great Thousand World, their hearts lean toward Buddha, yet because of Xingtian Dao Court’s interference, countless devotees cannot gain liberation, cannot transcend in their next life."

"This is grave evil indeed."

The Future Buddha Son showed a look of reluctance, as if witnessing the various tragedies of the Xingtian Dao Court sentient beings.

"May in the future my Buddha revive, bless all beings, and illuminate all things with light..."

The monk forgot himself, constantly chanting Buddhist scriptures.

No one knew how much effort they had put in for the na of the Future Buddha to reappear in the world, today, after countless billions of years of change, the na of Buddha is once again known to all beings.

Though the world still suppresses everything, a sliver of a gap has already appeared.

This is the hope of the future.

In the sound of chanting, a Buddha Bead in the monk’s hand silently disappeared, falling into the cause and effect of the Great Tu Dynasty, minutely stirring a little.

...

The royal palace of the Great Tu Dynasty.

Decorated palace halls, nine rows and nine columns of bronze nails, vermilion and purple doors, all these manifesting the legitimacy of this dynasty.

This dynasty had already moved beyond humanity’s primitive barbaric era, beyond the slave era, entering a period of rapid cultural developnt. The dynasty’s fortune law was formidable, its legal system stringent.

However, just last night, a bloody turmoil erupted in the palace.

Nurous bones, copious blood flowed on the glazed floor, streaks of blood criss-crossing, turning this palace bloody and terrifying, no longer sacred.

"Cough cough!"

King Tu, Tu Sanyi, leaned against the throne, spitting large mouthfuls of blood, horrified as he looked at his own heart.

Just a hair’s breadth, just a hair’s breadth away from having his heart pierced by a terrible ghostly-blue arrow, almost taking his life!

The monarch revered by countless people, who was invincible on the battlefield, was about to die in his own palace.

He was rely making so preparations, yet hadn’t even truly acted!

Such an extrely subtle probing caused such terrible consequences, that dreadful shadow had rely shown a corner and completely overwheld him, luckily escaping with a bit of fortune.

However, had he truly escaped?

Tu Sanyi couldn’t help but shiver within.

At this mont, the founding monarch of an invincible dynasty was as fragile as a mortal.

Because he had seen that terrible darkness.

Which no Qi Fortune Dynasty could match, regardless of wisdom or strength, unaffected in the least, the only change being in his own destiny.

"Cough cough!"

"Cough cough cough cough..."

"Liu Da,"

Tu Sanyi, enduring the excruciating pain, looked to a robust armored soldier before the throne.

This was his personal guard leader, loyal through countless life and death monts, whose desperate protection had just saved his life.

Is he loyal?

Tu Sanyi didn’t know.

Because, just now, many who had been through countless tests of life and death, those he thought were inseparable and would never betray, suddenly betrayed him without hesitation, raised their butcher’s knives against him, hideously and terrifyingly.

In such circumstances, whom could he trust?

"Your Majesty, please speak!"

The robust armored soldier knelt on one knee.

"Where is the queen?"

Asked Tu Sanyi.

"Your Majesty,"

"The queen has always been in the Lu Hua Palace, never left."

The robust armored soldier respectfully said: "Only the young prince was taken out of the palace by unknown persons, now whereabouts unknown, please mobilize elite forces to thoroughly investigate and eradicate these rebellious thieves, leave not one alive!"

He said fiercely.

This rebellion cost the lives of too many brothers, his lifelong fortune and emotional pillar, his elder brother, nearly perished, making him wish to kill all the Chaos Thieves.

"Investigating the Chaos Thieves?"

Tu Sanyi was silent.

For a long ti, saying nothing.

Because he was afraid.

He, this King Tu, wasn’t indispensable.

The young prince was his bloodline, yet could be enthroned all the sa.

Perhaps his bloodline wasn’t even necessary.

The Tu Family descended from generations of serfs; his father, grandfather, great-grandfather, all dirt diggers with no family nas, how could there be noble blood?

Many civil and military officials at the court, which of them were not outstanding?

If the hearts of the people aligned, which of them couldn’t be monarch?

"Announce my decree,"

After a long silence, Tu Sanyi said: "The ones who assaulted the palace today were remnants of Yu Yong and King Wei’s spies, colluding with insiders to penetrate the palace; fortunately, thanks to ancestral protection and the people’s loyalty, all thieves have been executed, rebel factions utterly eradicated, not leaving one behind."

"This matter is concluded."

"All your families have made significant contributions in this battle, everyone’s rank promoted, and generously rewarded."

"Seven days later, I will personally lead the expedition to eradicate King Wei!"