Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery Chapter 2040 - 2008: Sun Destruction Sword Formation Map

After resolving the security issues, Jiang Ding continued to deduce the path of the Sun God.

The spoils obtained from the Fusang Holy Land cannot be refined into his Life Treasure, as these were not obtained by defeating opponents in a Holy Sword Fight.

If it were truly useful, nurous strong cultivators from the Sword Dao Immortal Sects would hunt down enemies to nourish their own swordsn, randomly cultivating a large number of powerful individuals.

Since ancient tis, a cultivator’s Life Treasure has always been known for its difficulty in refining.

The Holy Sword Fight is essentially a ritual, a fundantal rule of the endless starry sky, one of the rules inscribed into the Dao Rules of the endless starry sky from the immortal seal on the Sword Dao.

The process of the Holy Sword Fight is the process of refining the treasure.

Without this process, the Life Treasure others seize holds no significant power for a Sword Cultivator.

However, as research material, it is extrely suitable.

Additionally, with the many Divine Dao and Demon Race Immortal Scripture Fragnts seized over the years from Fusang Holy Land, nurous secrets of the Sun Dao gradually unfolded before Dari Swordsman, deduced by Jiang Ding and incorporated into the Great Dream Sword Realm with the wisdom of nurous elites from the endless starry sky as compensation.

Gradually, ti passed bit by bit.

Dari Swordsman fell into deep enlightennt.

The overlap between the Sun Dao and the Great Sun Swordsmanship is simply too vast!

Dari Swordsman soared through the immortal scriptures of the Sun Dao, the True God Sutra, like picking up treasures, with many achievents often requiring generations and millions of years of constant exploration by various forces simply lying everywhere here!

Everywhere!

The shining achievents of the Sun Dao immortal path in the endless starry sky, as precious as diamonds, valued at a star domain or more, were all laid out before him.

In such circumstances, it is hard not to enlighten the Dao, hard not to experience sudden enlightennt.

For the top elites of the endless starry sky, wanting to restrain sudden enlightennt in this situation is sothing difficult to achieve, a basic quality.

Ti flowed like water.

One hundred years, five hundred years...

... one thousand years... two thousand years...

Dari Swordsman was always in enlightennt, while Fusang Saintess always accompanied him, helping him handle various matters in the Vermilion Bird Star Realm, as the various things in the True Immortal Technique of the Great Dream Sword Realm were being developed, the Supre Great Sun Sword Cultivation was expanding madly, waging constant wars, faster and faster, now occupying six star domains.

The core of the True Immortal Technique was now nearly ninety percent complete.

Fusang Saintess was sowhat amazed.

She was surprised to find that even during the process of sudden enlightennt, Dari Swordsman could always lead the developnt of the True Immortal Technique in the Great Dream Sword Realm, exhibiting far greater efficiency than usual!

This sudden enlightennt seed like sothing he actively drove forward, then split part of his enlightennt to use for his True Immortal Technique.

For him, enlightennt was not a suddenly descending opportunity, but sothing he could control and apply to whatever direction he needed, an extre familiar mastery.

It is imaginable, in his past cultivation journey, how many tis he has experienced such enlightennt.

...

Ten Thousand Laws Emperor Heaven.

A present-day six-step Divine Son, Cloud Light Divine Son’s divine was kneeling beneath the imperial city.

He was covered in blood, hair disheveled, his body filled with crisscross injuries, his divine body was dimd, his Divine Dao Core faltering, yet still kneeling, without uttering a single word.

These injuries were self-inflicted, carved out one cut at a ti.

For three thousand years he has been kneeling here, allowing his blood to flow, in silence.

Even in his weakened state, none of the many Dao Fruit Daoists or present-day Taoist disciples dared to harm him, and even took the initiative to send people to protect this divine.

Why?

Because this divine is paying respects to the undying fla sun, the Phoenix True Immortal, the True Phoenix of the Ten Thousand Laws Emperor Heaven, that has shone for almost a hundred thousand years.

This divine said nothing, did not compel anything, not even inciting the True Immortal’s wrath.

He just knelt there.

The True Immortal needed no words, the True Immortal knew everything.

The blood alliance of Divine Dao and Demon Race has persisted for tens of millions of years, life and death shared throughout countless ages.

In that extrely difficult era, the Phoenix was just skin and bones, the divine was humble and lowly.

Back then, while fighting side by side, the Sun Dao’s divines died many tis for the strong of the Phoenix Clan, and vice versa.

The bond between the strong of the Phoenix Clan and Divine Dao from that generation was unimaginably deep, like siblings.

Now, with ti passing, the older generation of strong ones has long perished, and due to competition for interests, both sides have indeed beco estranged, far from their past relationship.

It is a fact.

Yet, is there not even a trace of residual feelings remaining?

Cloud Light Divine Son has been kneeling here for three thousand years, prepared to continue for another three thousand, six thousand, until his Divine Soul Origin and blood completely drain, dying entirely.

Not knowing how much ti has passed.

Finally,

from the Nine Heavens ca a sound as sweet and clear as immortal music, sighing: "Rise."

With these words, a fla appeared on Cloud Light Divine Son, entering his divine body, causing an earth-shattering change in his divine body in an instant, tamorphosing rapidly, healing his injuries in just a few breaths, his aura even nearing that of a Seven-step Divine Son.

If nourished for tens of thousands more years, it’s very likely he will truly achieve the rank of Seven-step Divine Son!

"Thank you,"

"True Phoenix!"

Cloud Light Divine Son, however, did not beco ecstatically joyful over the great opportunity on him, only kneeling again, choking with emotion.

He stood up, walking away shakily.

No strong person dared to spy on him at this mont, not even a glance.

...

The enlightennt of Dari Swordsman has lasted five thousand years.

This day, Fusang Saintess seed to sense sothing, lifting her head once more from her increasingly busy state affairs, looking at the green-clothed youth who had been silent for five thousand years.

Keng!

A faint sword sound ca like it was from the Nine Heavens, clanging resoundingly.

Within this sound of sword, more and more sword whistles followed, increasingly urgent and intense, resounding like flags and war drums on a life-and-death star domain battlefield.

At a certain mont, the clamor suddenly ceased, a sudden silence appeared.

So presence was about to appear, suppressing all the fierce Evil Qi on the battlefield, sovereign over everything, causing all warriors to lose their brilliance.

Boom~

A terrifying sun rose slowly, unleashing billions of elimination thod rays, piercing through all sentient beings.

This sun rose, followed by another, continuously.

A total of ten suns rose one after another, shining brightly in the sky, beneath the sun an ancient tree shot up from the ground, trunk and branches golden and brilliant, radiating.

This is exactly the Fusang Divine Tree renowned in the endless starry sky, this divine tree was so vivid, far surpassing the Sun Divine Son, as if the real Fusang Divine Tree descended, falling amidst these layers of visions.

Fusang Saintess held her breath, watching this scene.

This sun, Fusang Divine Tree, every vision was ford by the condensation of Sword Dao Rules and Sword Qi, inherently containing supre secrets of Formation Dao and Sword Dao, constituting a terrifying unmatched Sun Destruction Sword Formation!