Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery Chapter 2054 - 2022: This Battle Is Undying

Wei Zicheng seed to be boasting to his elders.

He introduced his various achievents one by one, the Quasi-Nine Rank Dao Fruit, Cultivation thod, and even detailedly recounted the past of these achievents, principles, specific cultivation thods, and sword techniques, occasionally asking Dari Swordsman for advice on a sowhat imperfect sword technique, seeking his opinion.

Dari Swordsman listened attentively and then offered his insights one by one.

Dari Swordsman did not look down from the stance of an elder.

This was a formidable figure with the deanor of a True Immortal, soone who escaped from the captivity of a group of Supres in history and established the Southern Dynasty Thousand Laws Dynasty.

Particularly the latter, the wisdom contained within was extrely terrifying.

At least for Dari Swordsman, he couldn’t grow up in the captivity of a group of Supres from a young age and then take risks to overturn the situation; he couldn’t achieve that.

In the growth environnt of Xiann Sect, his political struggle abilities were not honed, hadn’t developed much, nor was he adept at them.

In this aspect, Dari Swordsman was far inferior to this founder of the Thousand Laws Dynasty.

"Fellow Daoist,"

Simultaneously, after resolving Wei Zicheng’s queries on Sword Dao, Dari Swordsman also presented his own doubts: "In your heart, what should the transformation of a True Immortal look like?"

To this day, Dari Swordsman still had ninety-three thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven questions regarding the transformation of a True Immortal, having calculated nurous correct answers multiples of this but did not know which branch answer to choose.

"Immortal Monarch,"

"In my heart, the transformation of a True Immortal should follow infinite variables, and amidst these variables find that elusive one..."

Wei Zicheng spoke eloquently.

This descendant of the Ten Thousand Laws Ancient Emperor had long heritage, and his talent was among the top in the Endless Starry Sky, having experienced nurous profound opportunities from the Ancient Emperor, clearly having his own thoughts on the transformation of a True Immortal.

He possessed at least one possibility of transformation, not rely boasting.

"I see,"

"So this is your Great Dao?..."

Jiang Ding suddenly understood.

In this kind of debate on the transformation of a True Immortal, many questions were answered, receiving clear answers, several branch possibilities vanished, leaving only one possibility, the ninety-three thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven questions continuously reduced, soon decreasing to over eighty thousand questions, only then slowing down.

This was how it was for him, Wei Zicheng must have also gained sothing.

Two Sword Dao geniuses from the Human Race in the Endless Starry Sky faced each other, without any tension or cold killing intent, their dazzling sword dao wisdom shining brightly.

"Swordsman..."

"Supre Swordsman..."

Within the Ten Thousand Laws Emperor Heaven, several thousand Human Race swordsn gathered here, oblivious to nurous potential dangers, watching this scene with endless fanatical admiration.

The two highest achievers of Taishang Supre Great Sun Sword Dao were debating!

This kind of debate followed the inertia of the ten thousand years of Great Dream Sword Realm, forming runes of Sword Dao spreading in all directions, with no reservations, fully displaying in the Great Dream Sword Realm, any cultivator from the Vermilion Bird Star Realm could freely read, freely observe, the grandiosity reaching a magnitude causing involuntary reverence.

Various opportunities of the Great Dao fell without reserve upon the nurous cultivators of the Vermilion Bird Star Realm, like a fantasy.

Later, the massive number of cultivators in the Vermilion Bird Star Realm involuntarily participated, integrating into the debate between the two swordsn, thinking together, exploring together, just as they did in those past years, naturally, without any abruptness.

This was a collective debate of nurous Heavenly Prides from the Endless Starry Sky!

Countless wisdoms intersected brilliantly!

The Great Dao resonated unconsciously, various phenona erged spontaneously.

In this spectacular debate, unknowingly, ninety years passed.

Crack!

A sound of space shattering erged, awakening the two, awakening the nurous Human Race swordsn.

This was a space shattering, even ti shattered, crumbling into scattered points and dissipating without any external force, spontaneously so.

Jiang Ding glanced around, understanding the cause and effect: "This ti rift, at most has twenty years left, at most twenty years before collapsing, or cycling again, trapping all living beings in the present world."

"Indeed..."

Wei Zicheng sighed, his voice a bit lancholic.

This Immortal Monarch was one of the very few beings he had encountered in his life with pure goodwill towards him, without a trace of impurity, all admiration and appreciation for the Sword Dao.

Since ancient tis, there were the stories of ’High Mountains and Flowing Water’, Bo Ya and Zi Qi, renowned through the ages.

Is this his true confidant now?

Wei Zicheng asked in his heart.

Yes.

It must be.

This is his Sword Dao confidant.

This answer appeared in his heart without any hesitation.

Both walking the path of Taishang Supre Great Sun Sword Dao, fellow Daoists, without a trace of reservation, striving in every possible way to make each other’s sword dao advance further.

Neither had any sches, any hidden tricks, just mutually sincere conversations, envisioning the myriad of transformations of True Immortals and becoming Immortal.

However...

Wei Zicheng sighed inwardly.

For sword cultivators, the inevitable tragic fate, the unavoidable fervor for the Sword Dao, the unstoppable longing... these things, destined to only one outco.

Clang!

Clang!

Almost at the sa instant.

The two sword cultivators, warmly debating, chatting with genuine mutual understanding, simultaneously drew their swords, the chilling killing intent simultaneously blossod, fixated on each other.

"Taishang!"

"This monarch asks you one last ti! One last chance."

Jiang Ding grasped his sword hilt, coldly murmured: "Retreat now, submit, you still have the qualification to survive, this monarch has never proactively initiated a Holy Sword Fight against anyone not violating Tushan Law underlings."

"This would violate this monarch’s sword dao pride."

"So,"

"Now, tell this monarch your answer."

Dari Swordsman clearly cherished talent, unexpectedly showing a bit of reluctance, unwilling to see such a Taishang Supre Great Sun Sword Cultivator with the deanor of a True Immortal die by his hand.

"Haha!"

"Co and face death! Fellow Daoist!"

Wei Zicheng laughed heartily, without a hint of hesitation.

He and Dari Swordsman had equal confidence!

He was confident in his invincibility above and below, Ancient Emperor inheritance, unparalleled talent, countless opportunities, the aggregation of nurous talents’ wisdom from the Endless Starry Sky.

With such things, if Wei Zicheng cannot succeed, fails to beco a True Immortal, who else can?

Who else can?!!!

The only pity was,

Finding a confidant is rare, but now this confidant is about to perish.

However, there is no need to mourn for the confidant, this is the honor and destined fate of a sword cultivator, even passing away should be a joy in the human world, what more could one ask for.

"Haha!"

"Hahaha..."

Jiang Ding also laughed wildly: "Good! Fellow Daoist speaks well!"

"This monarch,"

"Cos here to face death now!"

Boom!

Amid the terrifying sound of sword clashing,

Amid the yellow end-of-the-world light, a Great Sun arose.

This fearso Great Sun was born from the Dharma-Ending City Age, inherently radiating the boundless destructive Destruction Light, billions of rays piercing through the rules and Great Dao of the Cosmic Starry Sky, bearing the deep to the bone Soul Slaughter aura towards the founder of the Thousand Laws Dynasty, destroying everything along the way.

This battle, undying!