Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery Chapter 2241 - 2208: One Man, One Sword Descends Upon the Tr

In the Beiyuan Small Realm, over a million years ago, we encountered these two souls and spent a portion of a lifeti.

And now, they part ways once again.

For the True Immortal, the width of the Great Thousand World Clusters feels like ho, and when the Sword Immortal takes another step, they arrive at the Heavenly Beast Garden.

Heavenly Beast Garden, the forr site of the Anyun Protectorate during the era of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Dynasty, houses the super transmission array leading to the Vermilion Bird Star Realm.

Of course, the Supre Great Sun Sword Immortal doesn’t need the transmission array. He looks up at the Star River; the vast Star Domains are within reach, including places like the Vermilion Bird Star Realm and Red Fla Star Domain. There’s no need for any transmission array.

Coming here is rely for gathering so spatial data.

Jiang Ding looks towards the Heavenly Beast Garden.

The place is called Heavenly Beast Garden, seemingly an Immortal Sect force, but in fact, it is the land of the Taoist Court. All formations, finances, and Taoist Soldier Troops here are controlled by the Taoist Court, it’s his own domain, requiring no notification to anyone; nurous formations automatically open their highest permissions to welco the real master.

Jiang Ding sees at the center of the Heavenly Beast Garden, a Supre with long beard cultivating in a cross-legged position.

This is the Heavenly Beast Venerable, yet he is not any Supre known to him. The Supres of the Perishing Immortal Realm have gone through reincarnation for a generation. In this era, there is no one he recognizes, all are strangers.

No need for any summons.

"Let’s check this transmission array."

Jiang Ding steps forward to the place heavily enveloped by the Taoist Court’s formation.

This is an extrely ancient transmission array, likely from the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Dynasty era. The Heavenly Beast Garden has conducted multiple repairs and replacents, but has never activated it.

The Perishing Immortal Realm isn’t far from the Vermilion Bird Star Realm, basically within the Star Domain range.

The reason it hasn’t been located by the Phoenix Red Fla Emperor Heaven is due to this Great Thousand World’s peculiar nature, obscuring the True Immortal’s spatial calculation ability.

Jiang Ding’s eyes focus on this transmission array, the black and white double pupils of the Great Sun Immortal Mortal Sword Soul scan carefully, observing the most subtle material energy changes within the transmission array’s present and past tis.

"Eh?"

Jiang Ding suddenly shows an expression of surprise.

He gently closes his eyes, communicates with the Destruction Dao authority, and a heavy terrifying pressure spreads in all directions, pushing through layers of ti barriers, tracing back what has happened to this transmission array in the past.

The surrounding scenes rewind rapidly, thousands of years pass in a second.

In this scene, only on very few occasions have a couple of living beings appeared around the transmission array, these were formation maintenance cultivators. Most of the ti this Star Domain transmission array sits silent, with no people or objects present, as though ti is frozen here.

Continuing to rewind over a million years, arriving at the era of the Heavenly Beast Garden and the ti ruled by the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterfly of the Perishing Immortal Realm, and even more ancient tis of chaotic battles among Multi Immortal Sect Immortal Clan.

At this mont, two sowhat familiar figures flashed by.

"This is..."

Gong Caiyu’s big eyes stare blankly, her mouth slightly opened.

"Old acquaintances."

"Indeed, mysterious old acquaintances..."

Jiang Ding mutters.

The instantaneous rewind of thousands of years slows down, shifting to a conventional ti flow speed.

In the scene, this transmission array has gone through many years, a thick layer of dust covers the formation, ti seemingly doesn’t pass here, exceedingly dull and uninteresting.

At this mont, two sneaky figures carefully walk in, utterly silent.

These two exert all their force on concealnt, with no strength left to obscure their faces, thus retaining their original appearances.

One is a young man with slightly dark skin, with a simple and honest look, seemingly soone grown up from a mountain village.

The other is a youth with red lips and white teeth, excessively handso, sleeves floating, full of immortal qi, looking evidently like a righteous cultivator.

The handso young man uses extrely subtle spirit consciousness ssaging, trying hard to lower his voice and says: "Hurry and leave, the Fallen Realm is deranged, constant battles between humans and demons, no chance for us loose cultivators to attain Supre, the Heavenly Monarch will not return, not within the limits of our lifespan."

"Your broken sword can activate the formation, then we escape for our lives separately, best you die..."

"That would be best."

The slightly dark-skinned youth coolly replies.

Although the two collaborate in this life-risking endeavor, their relationship seems strained, constantly wary of each other.

Together they step into the transmission array.

Rumble...Roar...

A frantic spatial ripple suddenly rises, affecting the entire Perishing Immortal Realm, the commotion is enormous.

"Who?"

"Ants! Seeking death!"

They attracted an infuriated strike from the Heavenly Beast Venerable.

Under this strike, the two Heavenly Person cultivators are incredibly terrified, like ants, seemingly on the verge of death the next mont.

Yet, mysteriously at this mont, ti suddenly reverses, every spatial ripple even the attacking Heavenly Beast Venerable rewind, everything returns to normal.

Only the two cultivators within the transmission array disappear entirely.

From within that ti gap, faintly visible are two Heavenly Person cultivators turned into re skeletons, their aura diminishes to an extre degree, but they successfully deceived the Heavenly Beast Venerable, arousing no suspicion from him.

"Anomaly,"

"Unknown, unknown..."

Jiang Ding’s eyes flash.

At the mont of their disappearance, both of their gazes seed directed towards the sky.

The place they look at is an empty sky, with nothing there.

However, coincidentally, after the passage of over a million years, it is now where the Supre Great Sun Sword Immortal and Gong Caiyu stand, their last gaze falls exactly here.

Coincidence?

Is this a coincidence?

Or does it hide sothing?

"Hiss..."

"These two Fellow Daoists..."

Gong Caiyu gasps, her scalp tingling slightly.

Now she is in the Quasi-Emperor Realm, a projection of Eternal Sword Dao Great Sun, not considered weak in today’s Endless Starry Sky, among the top tier of Immortal Path living beings.

Yet she finds her scalp tingling, inconceivable.

Could soone’s gaze truly pierce over a million years and fall upon the present, looking at living souls of this era?

She truly prefers to believe it’s coincidence!

Rather than sothing horrifying!

Jiang Ding likewise gazes deeply at the directed gaze of these two Fellow Daoists, silent for a long ti.

Not sure how much ti has elapsed.

Clang!

Jiang Ding draws his sword, carving a deep sword mark into the transmission array, severing any possibility of transmission.

"Caiyu,"

"I need to leave."

"I plan to head to the Vermilion Bird Star Realm, seeking to level the Phoenix Red Fla Emperor Heaven with one person and one sword, annihilate the Phoenix Heavenly Nest, slay the True Phoenix to achieve further breakthroughs in Sword Dao."

Jiang Ding states calmly.

This journey, one person facing countless living beings across hundreds of Star Realms, confronting a powerful True Immortal, his blazing battle intent gradually surges, long-suppressed Sword Dao killing intent ignites fervently.

"Wish you victory on your return."

Gong Caiyu bows in salute.

No advice, no following, just a customary farewell.

She watches the person, the green-clothed youth slowly vanish from her sight, into endless wars and battles once again.