Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery-Chapter 2168 - 2135: All Past Emperors Have Perished

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Chapter 2168: Chapter 2135: All Past Emperors Have Perished

The star is shattering like a black hole!

On the surface of the planet, cracks spread, and the obsidian-like outer shell appears in turmoil, with cracks deepening and multiplying, soon covering the entire black hole.

Boom!

Boom!

With the explosion, the thick layer of accumulated impurities from hundreds of thousands of years shattered with a roar, turning into countless dust spreading in all directions, revealing the central object.

This is infinite light!

This is infinite heat!

This is the infinite Destruction Dao amidst End of Dharma!

This is an incredibly magnificent and dazzling star, its light illuminating the entire starry sky for a moment, appearing in the universe once again with brilliance far surpassing Sirius of the past.

Countless rays of light radiate outward!

And suddenly, the light freezes.

Because this star has gathered innumerable Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure from seven star domains and the Perishing Immortal Realm, countless labor forces over tens of thousands of years, turning it into a terrifying black hole in the universe, emitting terrifying gravitational attraction, even light cannot escape from here.

Even light cannot escape the gravitational pull of this star!

If an eye from a higher dimension descended here, it would penetrate the extreme darkness of the black hole, the traditional infinite Destruction Dao light and heat, through plumes of plasma layers, arriving at the very core of this star, discovering the object at its center.

This is a sword.

A three-foot-long, three-finger-wide sword, with the color of the Great Sun’s light.

It is this tiny existence on a cosmic scale, like a mote of dust, emitting gravitational pull like a black hole, shining with brilliance far exceeding the Great Sun!

Clang!

At this moment, the Flying Sword hums joyfully.

She felt the Sword Master’s call, a call separated by six hundred thousand years, and moreover sensed the arrival of a formidable enemy. The joy of Sword Dao filled every inch of her sword body.

She fades slowly in her rejoice, disappearing.

The universe where Sirius was originally located, nothing is seen, no star, no black hole, only a vast obsidian-like remnant forming a massive meteorite belt gradually dispersing into the cosmic void.

...

In the Xianmen Sect and the Solar System,

Amidst thunder and storms gathering from the Endless Universe Starry Sky, amidst the terrifying pressure that ceaselessly strengthens, solidifying the essence of all worlds.

Clang!

Jiang Ding gently draws the Longsword from his waist.

Like destiny, like rule, the Taiqing Flying Sword naturally appears at his waist, drawn by him, forming a sword of light and flame, pointing toward the starry sky where variables continuously emerge, continuously change, and the power of thunder becomes increasingly daunting.

The moment this Flying Sword appeared, a terrifying gravitational pull like a black hole and incomparably scorching End of Dharma light appeared in the starry sky, crudely tearing through the pressure seemingly solidifying the surrounding void, shattering it. Billions of extreme sharp End of Dharma rays penetrated through, completely shattering the majesty of Ten Thousand Laws Thunder.

The terrifying Heavenly Tribulation pressure dissipated into the void.

This is the True Immortal who refined the Life Flying Sword, the power of the Taiqing Flying Sword crafted over tens of thousands of years!

Jiang Ding quietly gazes at the final Heavenly Tribulation in the starry sky, especially observing the variables and aura of Ten Thousand Laws being transformed within the thunder, without any intent to interrupt.

He just watched quietly.

Finally, after several instants, the thunder within the devastating Heavenly Tribulation gradually stabilizes.

A vague majestic figure bathed in thunder, wearing wide-sleeved robes, crowned and imposing, appears in the starry sky, emanating extreme and terrifying pressure, once more nostalgically gazing at this starry sky, this once infinitely familiar world, slightly bewildered by reminiscing, musing on unknown thoughts.

Jiang Ding did not disturb much, waiting.

Jiang Ding waited until the being finished reminiscing when the thunder within the Heavenly Tribulation was about to run according to rules, then he spoke: "Predecessor of Ten Thousand Laws, have all the Human Emperors died since ancient times?"

Ten Thousand Laws!

Ten Thousand Laws Ancient Emperor!

The invincible presence of the previous era, invincible in the Endless Starry Sky, founder of the Majestic Immortal Dynasty, a lifeform with unparalleled talents and grace of an era!

"This!"

"This this this!"

The surrounding Immortal Gate Venerables showed looks of astonishment, doubting their ears.

Wasn’t the Ten Thousand Laws Ancient Emperor long dead?

Even for an Emperor, how could they live for such a lengthy time? If an Emperor could achieve this, why would there be an endless succession of new Emperors?

However, such are the words of the True Immortal!

This resembles not talking to a shadow formed by the Heavenly Tribulation, nor talking to historical figures, but conversing as if casually with a living being!

What does the True Immortal discover amidst the thunder?

"Have all the Emperors passed away?"

"Did they die, indeed?......"

The vague voice amidst the thunder arises, soundwaves spreading like the essence of the Great Dao, shaking the substance of the Endless Starry Sky, whispering: "Who knows?"

"Perhaps some are alive."

"Perhaps all have died, leaving only some traces..."

This majestic and vague voice spoke no more. He extended his palm, with long and slender fingers, captivating others’ gaze, as if witnessing ultimate perfection, ultimate alignment with the essence of the Great Dao, failing to transcend even a bit.

This palm presses downward.

Boom~

The entire Endless Starry Sky followed in its tremors, and the Great Dao solidified!

The infinite cosmic variables swiftly changed, transforming to present-day realms that are beyond Destruction Dao True Immortal’s comprehension, withdrawing from a near state of unity with Destruction Dao, plummeting from power in an instant!

The hand woven by Heavenly Tribulation Thunder was initially of ordinary human hand size.

But in just an instant, this palm spans across the sky, seeming to encompass the entire universe, enveloping the entire starry sky visible to all life, including all observational ranges!

Deadly and desolate killing intent fills the heavens and earth.

This is the terrifying killing intent to slaughter the True Immortal; the True Immortal is not invincible!

"You..."

"Are not the real Immortal Dao Universe Constant!"

"Are not the true Human Emperor’s descent!"

Jiang Ding raised his head in the icy ominous premonition, gently stating: "It seems the Human Emperor indeed died, impossible not to have died; the real Immortal Dao Universe Constant could never only be thus."

"Though this is immensely close to the real Immortal Dao Universe Constant..."

Jiang Ding saw, on the thunderous palm seemingly covering the entire universe, crisscrossing like palm lines, where destiny, Yin Yang, variables emerge and perish, containing the Immortal Dao mysteries he cannot fully comprehend now.

In this moment, he was unable to know if this palm was infinitely vast, covering the entire Endless Starry Sky;

or whether he shrunk infinitely, becoming a minuscule speck of dust, gazing at the starry sky like an ephemeral being, constrained by a well, blinded by a leaf, thus mistaking a living being’s palm for an entire universe.

All this is no longer significant.

The Immortal Dao mysteries existing within the thunder enchanted him with parts beyond his comprehension, relativizing the universe and world. Regardless of his own smallness or the enormity of the thunderous palm, there was no difference at this moment.

In the endless booming sounds of destruction, the thunderous palm encompassing the universe descends from the sky, fingers converging, grasping towards him at the center.

The heavens and earth lost all brilliance, the world plunged into ultimate darkness.