Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery Chapter 2048 - 2016: The Loyalty of Endless Starry Sky’s Man

Vermilion Bird Heavenly Palace.

Many Swordsn and Taoist disciples gathered together, and the Dari Swordsman sat high on the throne.

"Long ti no see, everyone has changed a lot..."

Jiang Ding watched the Taoist disciples, especially the Seven-step Daoists.

He noticed their strength had changed greatly; these hundred thousand years were not without progress, and they all seed to have hope to reach the eighth step.

A hundred thousand years have passed, and everyone has changed a lot; the one who gains fortune has never been just one person.

"Thanks to the Swordsman’s guidance."

Huang Huo Sword Son said sincerely.

"Thank you, Swordsman."

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden and other current world Daoists echoed, genuinely.

This Eight-step Sword Son, although harshly squeezed them, indeed gave enough rewards, insights into various fragnted Ten Thousand Laws Original Ancient Scrolls, the great opportunity to comprehend True Fairy Technique, and many treasures from ti, all generously given.

Most importantly, naturally, is the current ruling scope of the Vermilion Bird Star Realm.

At least half of the star domains in the Endless Starry Sky are ruled by the Vermilion Bird Heavenly Palace!

The force of Tushan Central Court developed too strong, too fierce, and can be said to be the first power in the current Endless Starry Sky, the many Taoists and Swordsn within naturally gained many benefits, in enlightening the Dao, and all kinds of Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure, all earned plentifully.

The force’s rapid developnt, the Monarch’s generosity, and their own talents are not weak.

This leads to many current world Daoists achieving great breakthroughs.

In fact, several Six-step Daoists have broken through to Seven-step Daoists, truly receiving great fortune.

Those who breakthrough from Seven-Step to Eight-Step Daoists may not be absent; it’s just due to various reasons they didn’t choose to breakthrough at this ti.

"Seeing everyone well, with a bright future that knows no limits,"

"This Monarch is then reassured."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly and laughed: "We have worked together for nearly a hundred thousand years, almost half of our lifeti, this experience should have a perfect conclusion."

"Please drink up this cup!"

Jiang Ding raised his wine cup and drank it up.

Of course, it contained clear-colored fruit juice.

Fruit juice?!!

Fusang Saintess sat below, looked at the green-clothed youth with so surprise, amazed.

"Yes!"

"Drink up this cup!"

Many elite from the Human Race shouted, lifted their cups, and drank up.

Such a gathering of many Human Race elites has a kind of grand and magnificent atmosphere, various phenona erged, brilliant and radiant, from afar, it gives an illusion of a heavenly banquet of immortals.

In fact, such a gathering of many Human Race elites naturally represents a certain destiny within the Endless Starry Sky.

After several rounds of drinks, they chatted, lively and rry.

Soon, many things rooted deeply in Human Race traditions began to revive.

"Swordsman,"

"Here is wine, how could there be no Sword Dance for entertainnt?"

Huang Huo Sword Son burped, his face flushed, stood and said: "Please allow to perform a sword dance!"

"Sure."

Jiang Ding smiled and said.

Clang!

Huang Huo Sword Son drew his sword and danced up in the air.

Sword Qi of green fire blood like a peacock spreading its tail, fla rules weaved within, forming worlds of fla sword Dao, with fierce beasts born from fla rules flying out from the sword Dao world, roaring to the heavens, the sound shaking the surroundings.

The weaving and blooming of various sword Dao rules, containing countless mysteries, dazzling and magnificent, leaving one’s eyes dazzled.

After a round of sword dance finished, Huang Huo Sword Son pointed his sword to the sky, but the sword was not yet returned to its scabbard.

"Marvelous."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

This seed to be a ceremonial rite, and he naturally perford it.

Clang!

Three strands of Sword Qi blood from between his fingers, ford into a triangle and slashed downwards, the sword path graceful, naturally ford, full of special rhythm.

Huang Huo Sword Son remained poised.

At a mont’s notice, he burst out with all his power, between the sword’s fall an ancient fla beast ca descending from the sky, roaring towards those three ordinary strands of sword-light.

Between their contact, the visions vanished like dreamlike smoke clouds.

All phenona disappeared, the fla beast of the sword Dao, all the Sword Qi, vanished.

The longsword in Huang Huo Sword Son’s hand had unknowingly returned to the scabbard, looking blank and lost, evidently completely unaware of what transpired.

"Haha!"

"Huang Huo’s swordsmanship is just that, Swordsman, see my Wuji Immortal Sect’s swordsmanship!"

Wuji Sword Son laughed, drew his sword, and rushed forward.

Ding ding ding!

Sounds of sword collisions kept coming.

The two Sword Children matched swords above, unlike life-and-death battles, this competition doesn’t emphasize life and death, but the finesse of swordsmanship, it’s a spar between sword cultivators.

Over ten thousand moves of swords between the two, Huang Huo Sword Son retreated with a dejected face, one move short in the sword.

"My turn!"

Kongsha Sword Son flew forward.

One Sword Cultivator after another eagerly stepped forward, danced swords for the Sword Dao Monarch, presenting their unparalleled swordsmanship, hoping to gain favor.

This eager expression is a reflection of admiration from the heart.

Jiang Ding no longer acted.

He occasionally comnted, pointed out flaws in the sword moves of many Sword Sons, sotis arose many sword Dao questions, without putting on airs, directly made inquiries, and discussed together with many Sword Sons.

Fusang Saintess watched this scene with a smile.

She knew, Dari Swordsman began to gain public trust, many Human elites started to truly be willing to pledge their loyalty to him; if in the future two True Gods appear, these Sword Cultivators will certainly prioritize Dari Swordsman, without a mont of hesitation, it’s the implicit political inclination shown by these Human Race Sword Dao geniuses.

Provided, that Dari Swordsman will beco True God in the future.

This is as expected.

These Human swordsn, each one of them is a future Sovereign of an Immortal Sect, shouldering the life and death of countless people, the inheritance of countless ancestors, the expectations of countless sect cultivators, how could they follow without regret for simple likings?

Such inclination is already rare.

Indeed, as Sword Cultivators, they must know the source of everything is the sword in their hands, once possessing everything, losing the sword ans losing everything, not to be confused by this dazzling display.

The banquet in the Vermilion Bird Heavenly Palace lasted several years.

During the various Sword Dances, Sword Fights, and skills and talents of many Taoists, the most stunning was the Heavenly Demon Dance by Joyous Union Holy Maiden, staying long in one’s heart unable to be calm.

The gaze of many Daoists beca enamored, despite sensing danger, they were unwilling to look away.

Throughout the banquet, only Dari Swordsman and Fusang Saintess maintained calmness, quietly appreciating.

As the performance ended, many Human Race elites gradually departed.

"The ti for the destruction of Ten Thousand Laws Emperor Heaven in history has arrived."

"And now, Beidou Daozi, Beidou World Master Daoist Fruit, Hehuan Daozi, Yin Yang Desire Daoist Fruit have not yet been condensed, the two are still in life-and-death struggles, without a result."

Fusang Saintess said softly.

The intelligence agency of the Vermilion Bird Star Realm has been closely monitoring all developnts of Ten Thousand Laws Emperor Heaven.

"There are still three thousand six hundred years left for the two-thirds deadline I gave them."

"However, they seem to be overly negligent?"

Jiang Ding frowned: "Send these two fellow Taoists a greeting ssage, saying that three thousand six hundred years later, I will personally visit to seek instruction."

He delivered two strands of sword Qi, which amid haziness transford into two neatly inscribed greeting notes.

"Yes,"

"Your Majesty."

Fusang Saintess took the greeting notes, intending to pass them to the Joyous Union Holy Maiden’s You Yan Mansion to handle.