Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery Chapter 899 - 899 867 Meeting the Eight Great Taoist Discipl

899: Chapter 867: eting the Eight Great Taoist Disciples Again 899: Chapter 867: eting the Eight Great Taoist Disciples Again Jiang Dingfei left the Silver Sky Island, passing through Divine Wood Sky Covering Banyan tree trunks as massive as mountains, and arrived at the Super Teleportation Array.

“Jiang Ding!”

Immortal Gulin waved her hand.

By her side, An Siyan, Jin Lingfeng, Liu Xiong, and other Golden Pill Monks gathered together.

There were 127 people in total, all of whom were at the peak of the Golden Pill Stage.

It was unclear how the slots were allocated.

These Golden Pill Monks, centering around Immortal Gulin, didn’t reveal any warships, but with every movent, Array Patterns naturally erged.

Between this group of Golden Pill Monks, an aura suggestive of the Nascent Soul Stage faintly surfaced, and it was definitely not that of a weak Nascent Soul stage cultivator.

The achievents of Xiann with regard to the Army Formation were exemplified among these people, maintaining the Army Formation almost instinctively, putting it first no matter the ti, place, or condition.

Although their individual strengths were far inferior to the top cultivators of the Immortal Sects, their numbers made them fearless, and with even more people, crushing the opposition beca a matter of course.

“Let’s set off.”

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

Standing in the midst of the Super Teleportation Array, the glow of the Formation thod erged, Space Formation Patterns enveloping hundreds of kiloters.

With a thunderous roar, the top-tier space technology of the domain was infused within.

After an indeterminate amount of ti, Jiang Ding opened his eyes.

Before him was a chaotic world, filling his entire field of vision, devoid of the Boundary Walls, Realm Thunder Layer, Gangwind Layer, clouds, as well as lacking land, sky, oceans, and any signs of life.

The whole world was a mass of chaos, with fragnts resembling teorites floating around, and terrifying lightning, flas, lava, and such things randomly appearing in various places, emanating a dreadful aura that even Nascent Soul Monks would fear.

This was truly like the world at the dawn of creation, a mass of chaos.

Without hesitation, they entered this chaotic world.

Everything blurred before their eyes—as if there was no sky, no Great Sun, no up, down, left, or right—and everything seed to change at any mont.

A mont of inattention could an becoming irretrievably lost.

“Beep beep…”

As soon as Immortal Gulin and several others entered, they took out a device as large as a mountain, covered with flashing signals lights and dials.

While the Dari Swordsman protected them ensuring their safety, the group of over a hundred Golden Pill Monks set to work on the device, bustling about, adjusting settings, occasionally inputting codes, and programming on the spot.

“What is this?”

Jiang Ding looked on curiously.

“Yin Yang Creation Qi Finder.”

Immortal Gulin explained, “We don’t know how the Immortal Sect practitioners find Yin Yang Creation Qi.

This is Xiann’s thod.

This device was built on commission by my father, the Divine chanism Heavenly Monarch, and Uncle Wanji, specifically for the purposes of the Yin and Yang Void and took over three hundred years to complete.”

She was the daughter of the Divine chanism Heavenly Monarch, and moreover, a much-desired late child.

“Tested within Xiann, it can locate Yin Yang Creation Qi within a ten-thousand-li radius, whereas in the Yin and Yang Void, it is unknown and requires testing.”

“If it proves useless, I have also prepared a second device following a different principle…”

Immortal Gulin detailed her multitude of plans, for which she had prepared for hundreds of years, making assumptions for various scenarios in advance.

“Beep beep!

Beep beep beep…”

At that mont, the device suddenly emitted a series of urgent beeps.

“Vice Commander, there’s sothing resembling Yin Yang Creation Qi at the nine o’clock direction, 1927 kiloters away,” Ouyang Hui saluted and reported.

In any group action, unified command is necessary; without it, the operation would be headless, a disaster, incapable of achieving anything.

Thus, everyone naturally ford a group, referencing past wars to establish a chain of command.

Moreover, this was not rely a civilian group; it had registered with Xiann, been approved for military action, and even earned protection from Refinent Void Level information concealnt.

In such a group, if soone violated military law, summary execution on the spot was the norm and military law would be enforced.

“Good news!”

“A promising start!”

Immortal Gulin was excited, “Let’s go check it out.

If it is indeed the Yin Yang Creation Qi, then we can modify our instrunts based on the characteristics of the Yin Yang Creation Qi here, and once again expand and enhance the search range and precision.”

“Yes!”

The crowd summoned their warships, and one hundred and twenty-seven space warships, led by Immortal Gulin’s super warship, along with a multitude of unmanned ships and drones, quickly ford a massive military formation.

Steel bristled, Array Patterns wafted through the air.

Their strength leaped from the mid to later stages of the Nascent Soul, reaching the Nascent Soul Peak, and then surpassed it sowhat.

Upon closer inspection, one could find that every Golden Pill Peak cultivator controlled at least a group of unmanned fleets and drone swarms, one hundred and twenty-seven Air-Space Groups.

Their dark tallic luster flickered, exerting a heavy and imposing pressure from all sides.

“You were modest before, my brothers and sisters.”

Jiang Ding was astounded, “With a large number of unmanned fleets and drone swarms, this power completely surpasses that of Inheritance Disciples of the immortal sects.

It seems the Taoist disciples aren’t too frightened either.”

Before, they thought that their small number would an weakness, but now it seems they had not taken the technology of unmanned fleets into account.

“It’s not like that.”

“You don’t understand.”

Immortal Gulin shook his head, “Unmanned fleets and drone swarms differ significantly from Xiann cultivators.

They seem strong, but in reality, they lack a Military Soul, and their strength has greatly decreased.

During the transition of the Army Formation, responsiveness and power will drop significantly, making them easy targets for Immortal Sect disciples to find a flaw.”

“That’s also why unmanned fleet technology has always only been a support; the Immortal Sect Army is the fundantal reason the Immortal Sects can suppress all directions.”

The distinction between the Immortal Sect’s Special Corps and the Titled Corps Army lies in whether or not there is a Military Soul.”

“Is that so?”

Jiang Ding felt there was still much to learn about military formations.

Boom!

Rumble…

At that mont, from beyond the horizon ca a series of thunderous noises.

Fragile chaotic world’s Boundary Walls in their infancy were breached, and eight vast breaths hurtled through, like eight teors descending to Earth, with glimpses of palatial towers, streams, and rivers, scenes of an Immortal Family’s splendor upon them.

Their breaths, whether domineering and cruel, teeming with life, dark and gloomy, or as elusive as the workings of fate…

The Eight Great Immortal Sects had arrived!

Immortal Gulin and other Golden Pill Peak cultivators felt their hair stand on end instinctively, sensing an impending crisis that was terrifying – the kind that not even burning Essence Blood and sacrificing their lives could overco, especially at a ti when their vast armies were not by their sides.

Whoosh!

Immortal Gulin, Ouyang Hui, An Siyan, and others piloting their warships had traveled thousands of ters, keen to search for the Yin Yang Creation Qi.

They instantly retreated back to Jiang Ding’s side without any sign of embarrassnt.

“Help!”

“Jiang Ding, save us!”

Many were shouting for help, unabashedly unafraid.

What of the Eight Great Taoist Children?

Here we have the Great Sun Swordsman!

“Alright, just a mont.”

Jiang Ding nodded.

Whoosh!

He rged with his sword, transforming into a dazzling Sword-light, flying off into the distance and swiftly disappearing into the horizon.

Protection was not his forte.