Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery Chapter 1966 - 1934: I Delight in Killing Within Dreams

With a single stroke of the Great Sun Swordsman, the army formation shattered!

A simple stroke, devoid of any embellishnt, sliced through directly, and the Seven Treasures Wondrous Tree Formation shattered mysteriously. Sixteen Taoist disciples spewed blood and retreated violently, utterly powerless to resist.

"Escape!"

"Flee from here!"

Congfa Daoist was engulfed in boundless fear, losing all reason.

He fled madly into the distance, burning his essence blood and divine soul, caring for nothing else.

"Escape!"

"This cannot be the Human Dao Child!"

"This must be so demon!"

The Heavenly Horse Daoist, Liu Ye Daoist, and others collapsed even faster, fleeing in all directions, their will to fight unimaginably fragile.

Even with prior preparation, Jiang Ding was montarily stunned.

From the ti he began to cultivate Qi and stepped onto the battlefield, he had encountered Daoist disciples of the Refining Nothingness Immortal Sect, Golden Pill minor sect cultivators, true Daoists of the Great Thousand World, as well as Harmonization demon races like the Black Corner Ant Clan, and even the Divine Sons of Divine Dao Supres. His experiences were undeniably vast.

Yet, he had never faced Daoists like this.

In just a single battle, without any fatalities, their morale had already collapsed!

To call them a motley crew would be too generous.

You are the crown princes of the Human race’s Immortal Path order!

The strongest and most potential individuals of a race, mature cultivators of the Endless Starry Sky Dominator Human Clan.

And not,

weak-minded re mortals!

Not like the feudal dynasty’s servant soldiers!

Even less than the personal soldiers of a re mortal general!

With minor setbacks, their morale instantly crumbled, unimaginably weak, making one doubt if these Human Daoist children had ever tempered their Dao Heart or experienced true life and death, real combat.

— Are these not the most basic aspects of a Daoist child?

Even a Magic Cultivator Daoist has undergone these trials; otherwise, the sect would never nurture such a Daoist child!

A Daoist child is the future sovereign of the sect, the pillar of the sect, not one who idly lives off the sect, for which there are other individuals like the offspring of Supre beings, but they are not Daoist children.

"Ah, yes,"

"The strong of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Dynasty forcibly elevated those offspring who should have been idlers to the position of Daoist children, willingly suppressing and slaughtering the elites of the entire Human race, using the corpses of many elites to feed these wastes."

Jiang Ding sighed.

The Daoist child of today is the pillar of the future sect and family.

The waste of today will remain a waste even when they achieve Supre status, nothing will change, the old waste is still waste, transformation will not occur.

The dark destiny of the Human race can be seen in this.

Even though the Human race still occupies a vast starry sky territory, with only the border star domains lost, and the rich legacy of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Dynasty unimaginable, many things have long been destined.

As Jiang Ding pondered, several Daoist children flew in from afar, led by none other than Congfa Daoist.

"No!"

"How are you here?"

"How am I here?"

Congfa Daoist was slightly mad, shouting in despair.

Clang!

Jiang Ding said nothing, drew his sword, and slashed at the sixteen Daoists.

With one stroke, the End of Dharma Sun descended thunderously from the sky, shattering all resistance, slashing into their divine souls, using the Nine-leaf Sword Grass to sever their Divine Soul Origin and the Six Paths Elimination thod to obliterate certain things.

As Congfa Daoist and others were about to resist, their bodies stiffened, and they fell to the ground.

This world broke with cracks appearing one after another.

Everything twisted, transforming into bizarre images, without any principles revered by the world. Mountain peaks stood upside down, eggs birthed chickens and ducks, chickens and ducks birthed humans, humans turned into stones, and so forth, completely devoid of any worldly norms.

All things were chaotic and disordered.

Who knows how much ti passed, as all distorted lines and colors gradually restored clarity, unveiling a brand-new picture.

In this new image, sixteen Daoist children were in discussion, led by Congfa Daoist of the Anyun Protectorate, surrounded by many Daoist children, with a distressed expression.

"The Supres, are they still unable to be contacted?"

The Heavenly Horse Daoist couldn’t help but ask.

"No contact."

"Father and the others seem like people from another world, unable to see ..."

Congfa Daoist said in a low voice.

As the many Daoist children discussed the invasion of this world’s beings and the disappearance of many Supres, they unconsciously revealed a trace of despair, feeling pessimistic about the future of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Dynasty.

Boom!

At this mont, space shattered, the earth shook, and the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountain Array turned to countless ashes, with destruction and turmoil filling this hall.

"Who!"

"Who dares invade the Anyun Protectorate?!"

Congfa Daoist yelled.

Clang!

The green-clothed youth who erged from the destruction ignored everyone.

He drew his sword, and with an ordinary stroke, shattered the Seven Treasures Magical Tree Formation’s resistance, slaying the sixteen Daoist children of the Perishing Immortal Realm who were fleeing madly, accomplishing everything with one sword.

The world froze once more.

The green-clothed youth quietly watched this scene and disappeared with the world.

Unnoticed, the chaotic, upside-down world regained clarity and reappeared.

"The Supres, are they still unable to be contacted?"

The Heavenly Horse Daoist couldn’t help but ask.

Rumble!

Suddenly a sword flew from the heavens, shattering everything, more swiftly, more efficiently, until Congfa Daoist and the others had no ti to react as they perished.

"The Supres..."

"The Supres..."

"Sup..."

Again and again,

Again and again.

This inverted dream realm resurrected repeatedly and was destroyed repeatedly, cycling for a total of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and eighty-two tis.

Finally, all returned to calm.

Outside the Anyun Protectorate, Jiang Ding slowly opened his eyes, witnessing countless cycles of reincarnation in his black and white pupils, before finally returning to reality.

In the dream, countless years passed,

In reality, it was but an instant!

"This world, the grand landscapes of the Human race..."

Jiang Ding spoke softly.

He stepped into the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountain Array, entering this grand formation comparable to the Eighth Step Harmonious Nirvana’s limit, without triggering any attack formations, yet instead countless array patterns parted to both sides spontaneously, lodious immortal music echoed, and nurous immortal cranes, golden lotuses, and flowers paved a path, gently falling, magnificently.

As if the true master of this palace was returning.

"Welco,"

"Great Sun Swordsman!"

At the end of the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountain Array, led by Congfa Daoist, followed by Heavenly Horse Daoist, Liu Ye Daoist, and others, they knelt on one knee, respectfully welcoming the new monarch.

Jiang Ding gave no response.

He walked step by step up to the throne within the palace, sat down, hand resting on the sword’s hilt, lost in thought.

Outside the palace, the sixteen Daoist children stood like puppets, like statues, in two rows, devoid of any vitality that living beings should possess.

Only the long sword in the hands of the green-clothed youth turned from transparent to three colors, then to red, orange, red, green, blue, purple, and other hues in succession, finally turning colorless again.

The Taiqing Flying Sword, in an instant, underwent two qualitative transformations!

This flying sword instantly experienced two Nirvana transformations according to the Nine Heavens Ascension Sword Crafting Skills!