Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery Chapter 1884 - 1852: The Reputation of the Pure Yang Swordsm

"Why did they retreat?"

"And so quickly..."

The Sun Sword Child and the Taiyin Swordman were greatly shocked.

Suddenly, they exchanged glances.

At that mont.

"Jiang Dingzi!"

"Dwarf!"

Both shouted simultaneously.

The forr was the Taiyin Swordman, the latter was the Sun Sword Child.

The Sun Sword Child still uttered this nickna, imdiately covered his mouth, looked around, and felt extrely guilty.

"It must be that damn thing."

"It must be."

The Taiyin Swordman took a deep breath, "Always appearing suddenly and disappearing suddenly, leaving us here to be attacked and beaten by the crowd, this person is too wicked."

"Too wicked!!"

"Too despicable and shaless!!!"

"Yes,"

"That’s likely it."

The Sun Sword Child wholeheartedly agreed with his companion’s evaluation but wondered aloud, "By past experiences, wherever a Taoist disciple appears, he is sure to appear too. Why didn’t he co here this ti, but showed up sowhere else?"

"Has he changed his heart?"

"Does he no longer like Taoist disciples?"

The Sun Sword Child was quite puzzled.

If the Pure Yang Sword Child appeared here, suddenly attacked them and joined forces with them and borrowed the power of the formation, they might be able to kill a Taoist disciple in one fell swoop and achieve a great victory, sweeping away years of pent-up frustration.

"Hmph!"

"This person never collaborates with others."

The Taiyin Swordman sneered.

"To quote from the Great Sun Sword Scripture, collaborating with others is akin to swallowing leftover food, an act akin to that of a beggar."

Having read the Great Sun Sword Scripture, part of the sect’s heritage, she knew the lineage of Great Sun Swordsmanship cared little for this Supre Classics. Whoever wanted to read it could do so.

"Moreover, last ti you gifted him nurous ninth-rank heavenly materials and earthly treasures, which should also be an important factor."

"He owes you a favor and won’t seize your things."

After venting his emotions, the Sun Sword Child cald down, "That damned thing should have wandered outside after coming out of seclusion, couldn’t find any Taoist disciples, so he returned."

"Immortal Butterfly and others stay reclusive, with nearly no intelligence information, Heavenly Beast Daoist spends all day in the sect’s Heavenly River, almost never leaving the sect."

The Taiyin Swordman, having a thorough understanding of the Pure Yang Sword Child, speculated.

"He doesn’t seize my things?"

"I don’t mind! I really don’t mind!"

The Sun Sword Child shouted.

Unfortunately, no matter how he shouted, he couldn’t change the Pure Yang Sword Child’s thoughts.

In his view, it was seizing soone else’s opportunity, soone else’s leftovers. Unless forced to the brink of life and death, he was unwilling to be so humble.

After a brief discussion, they cleaned the battlefield, treated sect disciples, and everything was arranged in good order.

A while later, the Sun Sword Child received a ssage, and his eyes lit up, "Taiyin, Dwarf... right, I’ve gotten used to this nickna for thousands of years, rember to stop next ti."

"Dwa... no, Jiang Dingzi is about to visit the sect to see the Master. The Master wants to join, are you going?"

"Yes."

The Taiyin Swordman replied indifferently.

...

The four newborn Immortal Sect disciples retreated with their sect soldiers orderly.

All four Immortal Sect disciples remained together, not separated; the atmosphere seed a bit heavy, especially for the Heavenly Sword Sword Son walking the path of Sword Dao.

The other disciples, however, maintained their composure, unaffected by external conditions.

"There are four of us, just a re Pure Yang Sword Child, why should we retreat?"

Du’e Fumo Buddha Son asked curiously.

He was a towering Vajra man, wielding a Vajra Devil Subduing Pestle, with thirty-six heavy black iron Buddha beads hanging on his chest; each step seed to shake the earth and mountains, causing space to crumble and rules to beco chaotic.

Du’e Fumo Temple was a Buddhist sect focused on body refinent, not the Incense Fire path, but rather a cultivation path opposed to the Daoist approach.

Du’e Fumo Buddha Son asked, genuinely curious.

At the appearance of Pure Yang Sword Child’s news, only the Immortal Artifact Sect’s new generation Immortal Device Child, rely at the Harmonization Early Stage, suggested retreating.

The other two disciples silently agreed, and he naturally didn’t oppose.

"Within the Yin Yang Cave Mysterious Domain Array, if Pure Yang Sword Child joins, we have no chance to break through the formation."

The Immortal Device Child replied coldly.

He looked like a pale, handso young man, walking with precision; his words were devoid of emotion, all simple inference and calculation results. Unlike the previous generation, he lacked much humanity, didn’t bother to disguise this, not seeming like a living being.

The other disciples vaguely ignored this fact.

"This person lacks any Sword Cultivator self-respect, loves concealnt and surprise attacks."

"Once in our crucial battle mont, if he chooses to suddenly attack one person, the danger is imnse; significant casualties might follow, making the battle quickly collapse."

The Heavenly Sword Sword Son sighed while holding his sword.

An urge surged within him, wanting to charge into the Colorful Divine Light domain now, to duel the Pure Yang Sword Child mano a mano, settling disputes and determining life and death.

Anything but this, being so cowardly!

"We must deliberate."

The Seven Kills Daoist waved the Ten Billion Forbidden Seven Kill Banner, chuckling lightly.

These three disciples had directly interacted with the Pure Yang Sword Child, making very similar decisions.

"Pure Yang..."

Seeing this, Du’e Fumo Buddha Son took a deep breath, forming a basic impression of the unfamiliar Sword Cultivator.

...

anwhile, within the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm.

In a grand Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram, the Taiyin and Sun Sword Masters sat opposing each other in ditation.

At a certain mont, the Sun Sword Master showed a look of surprise.

A familiar yet unfamiliar junior disciple was about to visit the mountain gate to see him as an elder, which made him very happy.

"Taiyin,"

The Sun Sword Master poked the Taiyin Sword Master beside him, who was ditating, "If you see the Pure Yang Sword Child, will you beat him to death?"

He was very concerned about his companion’s state.

Of course, the first generation Great Sun Sword Master indeed acted excessively and heinously back in the day.

You established the Great Sun supremacist sect system; no problem, but what about slaughtering peers, slaughtering Taiyin lineage, what was that for?

Which Lunar Female Practitioner wouldn’t be angry witnessing this?

"Not now."

The Taiyin Sword Master replied coldly.

Being companions, sharing mutual understanding, she naturally knew a particularly detestable being was about to appear.

The Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm was swaying amidst storms, besieged by multiple Immortal Sects. The Heavenly Beast Garden and other ancient Immortal Sects had ambivalent attitudes, causing unease.

At this mont, she wouldn’t diminish the sect’s strength.

"Will you et him?"

The Sun Sword Master asked again.

"No."

The Taiyin Sword Master closed her eyes, entering deep ditation.

At such a ti, in the distance, with the sect’s teleportation array flickering, a powerful being filled with destruction, Elimination thod, searing aura, appeared within the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm.

This being walked towards them, strikingly prominent.