Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery Chapter 2042 - 2010: Another Sword Dao Immortal Emerges in t

From beginning to end, most of Dari Swordsman’s Divine Soul computational power was focused on the "Seven Emotions and Six Desires Destruction thod Feathering Great Sun Sword Soul Embryo".

As of now, the continuous cultivation of nurous Sword Dao geniuses in the Endless Starry Sky who have received the Immortal Scripture heritage and practiced the "Supre Great Sun Sword Scripture" has facilitated significant progress in this True Immortal technique.

It is currently estimated that it will take at most fifteen thousand years to fully complete this True Immortal technique.

By then, the evolution of Dari Swordsman into a True Immortal will beco theoretically possible, no longer just a faint, elusive hope.

"Your Majesty,"

"It is expected that three years and nine months from now will be the ti in history when Mad Venerable overthrew Ten Thousand Laws Emperor Weizi Cheng."

The Fusang Saintess softly reminded, "This history, participated in by many Supres of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Dynasty, is one that we cannot change."

This is the main event that occurred at this ti rift anchor point, the main support.

From this event, the collapse of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Dynasty inevitably began, culminating in Ten Thousand Laws Emperor Heaven being led by Weizi Cheng into an alliance with the Divine Demon Army and various local lords to break through, marking the end of the majestic Immortal Dynasty established by the Ten Thousand Laws Ancient Emperor.

That was the opportunity for this ti rift to collapse.

Once unable to break the ti node, everyone, including the True Immortal, would be forever trapped in this ti rift, endlessly cycling, dying completely.

"Understood."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

If there were no True Immortals, he would be the highest Human Dao Child, and it would naturally be his responsibility to be tense and handle this matter, whether by gathering nurous Taoist disciples to form a Great Array or by exploring ti nodes to find the best opportunity to break through, keeping him extrely busy.

And now?

With the True Immortal present, these matters should be handled by them.

Anyone, including the True Immortal herself, would not consider the lives of all present beings more noble than their own life, remaining indifferent.

Even Dari Swordsman would not feel ashad to die alongside the two True Immortals.

Until the mont of life and death, this matter has nothing to do with him.

"Oh?"

Suddenly, Jiang Ding showed a very surprised expression, looking into the Great Dream Sword Realm.

This expression was extrely rare in Dari Swordsman’s cultivation journey.

The Fusang Saintess curiously leaned forward to look at the front of Dari Swordsman.

It was a battle scene.

Two Seven-step Sword Sons exuding the sa Supre Forgetfulness aura were fiercely killing each other in the desolate Cosmic Starry Sky. Almost simultaneously, they broke through the seventh step, and at the mont of breakthrough, they engaged in a Holy Sword Fight, with the Supre Forgetfulness Sword Intent, No Heaven, No Self, No Life, No Death almost freezing that piece of the Cosmic Starry Sky.

The true aning of the "Supre Great Sun Sword Scripture" displayed in this scene was almost worthy of applause, leaving people reluctant to look away, srized.

Having participated in the developnt of the True Immortal technique for many years, the Fusang Saintess also possessed corresponding Sword Dao appraisal abilities.

She was deeply attracted as well, instinctively recording, and imdiately discovered that many Sword Dao achievents shown by these two in the Sword Duel on the path of Supre Forgetfulness of the Supre Great Sun Sword Cultivation greatly benefited the advancent of the True Immortal technique.

"Is this... the Supre Sword Son?"

The Fusang Saintess exclaid in surprise.

This Sword Son, who slaughtered millions of Great Sun Sword Cultivators, had gone silent for a long ti. She thought that, losing support from the Great Dream Sword Realm for research, this person had gone astray and died.

Unexpectedly, seeing again today, they had stepped into the seventh step.

Moreover, this seventh step was firm and stable, showing no floating sensation.

"Yes."

"It is indeed this Supre Daoist."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly, his gaze mostly landing on the Sword Son fighting with the Supre Sword Son: "This Fellow Daoist, who never ntioned his na, is even more remarkable."

"He is the one who created the Supre Sword Son!"

Jiang Ding exclaid with amazent: "At least ten thousand years ago, he found the Supre Sword Son, yet he did not choose to kill him. Instead, he sat down together with him, discussing Supre Great Sun Swordsmanship until today, when they both broke through the seventh step."

"Thus, launching the Holy Sword Fight."

"In this world, there is now another Sword Dao Immortal!"

Dari Swordsman didn’t hold back his praise.

Because he knew there was a possibility for an Eighth-step Sword Son of Supre Great Sun Swordsmanship to erge.

The Supre Great Sun Swordsmanship had been cultivated in this Endless Starry Sky for nearly a hundred thousand years, and finally, a dangerous Sword Dao genius chased close behind him, potentially capable of killing him in the future.

Wouldn’t that be, wonderful?

"Sword Dao Immortal?"

The Fusang Saintess’s eyes revealed a trace of concern.

She knew that a Sword Dao genius receiving such high praise from Dari Swordsman undoubtedly harbored a terrifying ambition, with an irrepressible desire to beco a True Immortal and reach immortality. The two will inevitably fight to the death in the future.

Such heavenly pride must be one of the top existences in the Endless Starry Sky.

Such heavenly pride must possess nurous fortunes and opportunities, and luck, potentially even more fortunes than what Dari Swordsman received from the Fusang Divine Tree.

The Endless Starry Sky is mysteriously uncertain and is a place filled with nurous opportunities and fortunes.

This is the soil rich for becoming an Emperor or even an immortal!

No one can sit securely on the high platform due to a temporary advantage.

In other words, Dari Swordsman might die in the Holy Sword Fight with this heavenly pride, as this is the result he has been striving to achieve.

However, the Fusang Saintess knew she could only worry, unable to genuinely suppress this Sword Dao genius, still at the seventh step.

"This Sword Son, concealing and dubious."

"He must have so background."

The Fusang Saintess whispered: "I can trace his origin..."

She intended to provide so intelligence to help Dari Swordsman prepare carefully, such as targeted Swordsmanship.

"No need."

"Fusang."

Jiang Ding laughed heartily: "Compared to this fellow traveler on the path of Supre Great Sun Swordsmanship, I’ve already led a life over ten thousand years ahead, achieving over ten thousand victories in Swordsmanship. If this alone cannot defeat the other in the Holy Sword Fight,"

"then it’s who should die."

"The Sword Son of Supre Great Sun Swordsmanship should be given to this Fellow Daoist, a gesture in accordance with Swordsmanship etiquette."

His mood was exceedingly delighted.

Rightly so, as the future of Dari Swordsmanship is about to reach a new height, regardless of who cos out victorious.

What is it that lies in the Sword Heart of the Great Sun Immortal Mortal Sword Soul?

Jiang Ding of Dari Swordsmanship is bound to triumph, and this is an impending opportunity for the Great Sun Sword Dao. Why not be happy?

During their leisurely chat, the war between the two Seven-step Sword Cultivators had concluded.

The mysterious Sword Son slew the Seven-step Supre Sword Son head-on, receiving only one cut on his cheek, the sole injury incurred.

The screen ca to an end here.

This was the mysterious Sword Son’s promise from tens of thousands of years ago; if victorious, he would bring back the Supre Sword Son’s Sword Dao insights.

"Sword Son,"

"These are all my Sword Dao insights."

This vague Sword Cultivator bowed respectfully, maintaining courtesy in adherence to the Tushan Law, respectfully said: "Please continue diligently in Swordsmanship because the distance to becoming an Eighth-step Sword Son is not so far for ."

"I hope by then, I can receive your guidance."

"I hope you won’t disappoint my countless years of anticipation."

He spoke with utmost respect.

Yet his tone was astoundingly grand, as though the Eighth-step threshold, which entraps countless Dao Disciples, was not such a formidable feat.

"Hahaha!"

"Great!"

Jiang Ding laughed several tis, saying, "In the future, this Monarch will certainly et the expectations of Fellow Daoist, and I hope you do the sa."

The vague Sword Cultivator bowed once more.

His figure gradually faded away.