Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery Chapter 2069 - 2036: Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy

Fusang Holy Land.

"Pfft!"

In a certain mont, the Fusang Saintess spat out a mouthful of blood, her beautiful face suddenly turning extrely ashen, with her hair dry and gray.

Even more terrifying, her vitality was being drained at an alarming speed, like a flooding river, unstoppable, swiftly leading her toward death.

The Fusang Saintess of this era quietly observed all of this.

She grieved over the waning life.

This is the path of the Fusang Saintess: when the chosen person dies, the Fusang Saintess dies too—so cruel and rciless.

No matter how glorious the future might have been, no matter how beautiful the past dreams, they all now led to an end, to death, just like generations of Fusang Saintesses before her.

How rare it is for a Fusang Saintess to achieve the rank of Empress?

Luck, talent, a twist of fate, luck... these imnse challenges are no less than the hindrances faced by other Cultivators on their paths.

"Huh?"

The Fusang Saintess of this era suddenly exclaid softly, "Why is your death coming so slowly?"

"It seems like you can still live for another day or two."

"Is the path of the future Fusang Holy Land shifting again?"

She knew that many Fusang Saintesses were not resigned to living and dying alongside their chosen one and were constantly trying to break through these bonds and free themselves—a perspective held by a certain faction.

In this Endless Starry Sky, nothing is fixed and eternal.

Conversely, another faction believes that losing the essence of living and dying together with the chosen one would render Fusang Holy Land’s path diocre.

Is this a weakness?

Is this a weakness comparable to the Sword Cultivator’s lack of defense?

In the Endless Starry Sky, diocre elites aside, which of the top elites are to be trifled with?

Which Human Race Monarch isn’t suspicious, ruthless, or ungrateful?

Losing this binding,

what the saintess of Fusang Holy Land gains is not freedom, but death!

These two viewpoints are in constant debate within Fusang Holy Land, causing the path of Fusang Holy Land to frequently shift, with countless generations of Fusang Saintesses feeling unwilling.

However, one point is clear.

The Fusang Saintesses who achieve the rank of Empress invariably support the second viewpoint. Their coronation often realigns Fusang Holy Land’s path, hence strengthening the bond with the chosen one remains the mainstream in Fusang Holy Land.

Now, the present Fusang Saintess’s survival prompted speculation by the Fusang Saintess of this ti.

Although, it was only an extra day or two.

"Don’t talk nonsense!"

"You, Fusangzi of ti."

As the Fusang Saintess aged, her life’s essence dwindled, her hair beca gray and brittle, and she approached death. Yet, without any panic or fear, her voice remained extrely weak and subtle, without losing any grace, she laughed softly: "His majesty... His majesty, he bestowed upon a trace of his life’s essence, temporarily deceiving the connection, so I can live a little longer."

"Rember ,"

"Fusangzi of ti..."

"I will survive, just as his majesty surely, certainly, truly will..."

The Fusang Saintess murmured, her voice weakening to an almost inaudible buzz.

...

Amid the chaos and ambiguity.

Between the semblance of life and death.

Where ti seed aningless, and space lost significance, even the life and death of a soul in that brief mont beca irrelevant.

Jiang Ding lost all mory, blankly gazing at this world.

He saw, this Endless Starry Sky was upheld by celestial pillars, the Three Thousand Great Paths, the origin of the Endless Universe Starry Sky, eternally existing alongside the cosmos.

Ti, death—before the Three Thousand Great Paths, these concepts lost all significance.

The confusion in Jiang Ding vanished in an instant.

His pupils returned to indifference, without the slightest doubt, he resolutely approached a certain place on the Three Thousand Great Paths, towards the grand Destruction Dao.

He entered there.

His thoughts, wisdom, a lifeti of Sword Dao, a lifeti of Great Dao insights, his figure, everything gradually lded into the Destruction Dao.

Boom!

Like a cosmic explosion in the Immortal Dao Universe!

At this mont, an essence akin to that of an immortal began to appear in this being.

This great entity that can be glorified in the Endless Starry Sky!

This existence began to resurrect within the Dao, without any peril, excitent, or fortune—naturally.

He arrived here, before the Destruction Dao, rging with it—just so.

Just so.

In the temporal realm of the Destruction Dao, ti elapsed indefinably long.

...

The endless ti within the Destruction Dao, in the present world, is but a re instant!

An instant!

An instant!

Under the furious and wrathful gaze of True Immortal Wanfa and True Phoenix, the Endless Universe Starry Sky began to give rise to anomalies, impacting the Endless Universe Starry Sky!

Boom!

The universes’ great paths roared in motion, one path among the Three Thousand was operating, manifesting, releasing a terrifying pressure across the heavens and earth.

Under this fearso Dao pressure, even True Immortal Wanfa and True Phoenix had to retreat.

Various terrifying scenes arose in this land—cosmic collapse, stars falling, even the eternal sun and moon died, lost their spirituality, becoming lifeless objects.

The spiritual beings of the Immortal Dao Universe’s world were perishing, withering, decaying.

All things collapsed under the vast Dao!

Scenes of horror that appeared over endless ages reappeared in this world, stirring so supporting power of the Endless Universe Starry Sky, revealing an insignificant wisp of the Dao’s power.

This occurred because a nature akin to this Dao was born, naturally attracting the Dao.

This is not the Dao’s favor, adoring anything.

The Dao is naturally attracted to its likeness.

This being in the making naturally draws the Destruction Dao of the Endless Universe Starry Sky!

Countless terrifying rays congregated, recreating horrors of epochs’ ends, and amid this dreadful luminosity, a hazy, daunting, sword-wielding figure erged in the heavens and earth.

Amid creation and miracles, he was born!

The being’s black-and-white pupils grew more terrifyingly; innately close to the Destruction Dao, possessing even a sliver of its essence.

The mont this being appeared in the world, the entire Ten Thousand Laws Emperor Heaven quieted instantly.

Everything solidified.

In this mont, the fields dominated by True Immortal Wanfa and True Phoenix rules in Ten Thousand Laws Emperor Heaven manifested a brand-new Destruction Law.

This Destruction Law brutally dismantled and supplanted the two True Immortals’ rule domains, rudely occupying a side, with a greedy-willed rule gazing at the two True Immortals simultaneously.

"This!"

Everyone shuddered.

"Could it be..."

"Could it be..."

"Impossible! Could this be..."

Huang Huo Sword Son, Wuji Sword Son, Burying Heaven Sword Son, Chongli Mo Jianzi, and others ceased their weeping, trembling in disbelief as they gazed upon the sky.

Hundreds of billions of Sword Cultivators fell silent, as did the myriad Dao Rules.

Above the Nine Heavens!

In that transcendent realm above the Nine Heavens!

Amid countless inevitable coincidences, the light of the Destruction Dao gradually faded, vanishing, this mysterious ominous figure’s distorted brilliance gradually settled down.

From within, erged the figure of a green-clothed youth.

He had a youthful face, sixteen years of age, a sword at his waist, his figure sowhat vague, rely in a Sword Soul state, his Law Body utterly shattered, even the Flying Sword broken.

But that Sword Soul!

Just the Sword Soul!

Just the Sword Soul, the many rules, causes and effects, and Spiritual Energy in the entire Ten Thousand Laws Emperor Heaven were collapsing; even in the area claid by True Immortal Wanfa and True Phoenix, nurous rules were collapsing.

True Immortals are no longer exalted!

At this mont, all beings felt a sense of reverence and awe, gazing at that life form with horror and admiration.

Everyone understood sothing.

Everyone realized they were witnessing and experiencing the birth of an era’s legend, an already born legend!

"Hail!"

"Hail!"

Hundreds of billions of human swordsn in the Endless Universe Starry Sky roared hoarsely, shouting as if to scream their souls out, fervently.

They were going mad, losing all reason!

"We!"

"We hail, Supre Great Sun Sword Fairy!"

All the Sword Cultivators, all the Human Race Swordsn shouted recklessly, eager to draw their swords and join the battle, clearing all obstacles for the Sword Fairy.