Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery-Chapter 2174 - 2141: The Human Race’s Final Rite of Spring and Autumn

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Chapter 2174: Chapter 2141: The Human Race’s Final Rite of Spring and Autumn

Jiang Ding quietly watched the night sky in the distance.

It was his first time seeing the sky of the Beidou Star Domain, his original self arriving here for the first time, with many novel experiences.

The surrounding phenomena were inherently present, and if not restrained, these phenomena would naturally appear.

It was like a black hole that naturally swallowed all light and matter, the essence of a True Immortal contained terrifying mass, energy, rule authority, and naturally affected the world outside.

At this moment, within this starry sky, the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy’s heart gradually calmed.

The enemy wants to escape, then just let them escape.

No influence at all since in the face of beings who can traverse distant star domains and initiate endless starry sky wars, fleeing holds no meaning.

"Greetings, Swordsman!"

Two Human Race Supremes bowed deeply in salute, eternally stationed here, never leaving.

They were still two familiar faces.

Jiang Ding’s gaze fell upon them.

One was a heroic woman in white jade armor, the former Beidou Saintess, now the Beidou Venerable, Seven Tribulation Venerable, approaching Eight Tribulation Venerable.

"Has the Beidou predecessor departed far?"

Jiang Ding asked lightly.

The previous Beidou Venerable was only a Three Tribulations Venerable, later grew slightly over the years but likely unable to break through to Seven Tribulation Venerable. This Venerable was hastily elevated amid the Beidou Holy Land’s crisis, severely lacking foundation and potential, reluctantly supporting the sect with the Imperial Treasure of Beidou Ancient Emperor, successfully waiting for the new Beidou Venerable’s arrival.

The previous Beidou Venerable firmly stood with him when he was weak, creating some ties.

Though only some.

Yet seeing his descendant now, it would be polite to inquire.

"Swordsman, my master departed a long time ago, and passed away naturally."

"Thank you for your concern."

Beidou Venerable bowed deeply, gratefully.

She was very cautious.

This relates to the history of Beidou Holy Land, the glorious deeds of Beidou Mad Venerable were clear, massacring the lineage of the last Ten Thousand Laws Ancient Emperor, perhaps awakening fears of new True Immortals.

The other Seven Tribulation Venerable, naturally from the Seven Kills Divine Dynasty’s Seven Kills Sword Son, now the Seven Kills Sword Master.

In the past, the Seven Kills Sword Master attempted to assassinate a True Immortal; after exposure, the Seven Kills Divine Dynasty was annihilated, only Seven Kills Sword Son, Kongsha Sword Son, and other elite Sword Cultivators involved in the Great Dream Sword Realm project were pardoned, now these elites of Seven Kills Divine Dynasty have grown up, several Supremes appeared.

The strongest, Seven Kills Sword Son, now a Seven Tribulation Venerable, with potential for Eight Tribulations.

The remaining ones like Wuji Sword Son, Heaven Burial Sword Son, Huang Huo Sword Son, Joyous Union Holy Maiden remain in slumber, unable to elevate to Supremes due to the deathless Eight Tribulation Supremes on their path.

"Seven Kills Fellow Daoist, is there some doubt about advancing to Eight Tribulations?"

Jiang Ding looked at Seven Kills Sword Son, now Seven Kills Sword Master, inquiring slowly.

"Yes,"

"Swordsman."

Seven Kills Sword Son bowed slightly and said, "The star domain is too stable, opponents are hard to find, there are many fogs on the path needing to be pierced through combat."

"Enemies,"

"will come."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

After uniting the Seven Star Domains, he planned to reorganize Human Race’s Seven Daoist Soldiers, adding military array heavy artifacts containing his Immortal Dao Universe Constant Experience Formula, specialized arrays, further enhancing the Dao Soldiers’ combat strength.

Finally, forming the strongest Supreme Great Sun Sword Cultivation Dao Soldiers, a transcendent Imperial Guards force, every star domain’s Supreme would inherently be a member of Supreme Great Sun Sword Cultivation Dao Soldiers.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

When the current Seven Kills Sword Master and Beidou Venerable bowed in salute, a vast crowd of ordinary Supremes and Seven Tribulation Venerables aligned in salute, their voices resonating, triggering waves of rule ripple effects, the Supreme number reaching several hundred.

These were the Supremes from the Seven Star Domains.

Compared to their predecessors, the old generation of Supremes had already passed, these Supremes were born and grew up under the glory of Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy, even during childhood.

They were accustomed to the order of the Sword Immortal, their age much younger than the Sword Immortal, loyalty and compliance naturally present in their eyes.

"No need for excessive courtesy."

Jiang Ding smiled slightly.

In his heart, there were some inconsistent feelings.

He believed Supremes should be ancient beings, yet now a group of young cultivators had become Supremes, unlike before.

In the distance, glimmers descended, their aura chilling and carrying twilight ethereality.

"We,"

"pay homage to Your Majesty!"

"Wishing Your Majesty eternal prosperity, recreating Human Race Immortal Dynasty’s glory, attaining immortality!"

Hehuan Taoist, Sword Master Wuji, Heaven Burial Sword Master, Greedy Wolf Daoist, and others arrived, kneeling on one knee, expressing the highest reverence to Human Race’s True Immortal.

They saw the horrifying, grotesque Thunder Palm Seal wound on the True Immortal’s chest, exhibiting a grievous state, causing great caution.

Their loyalty, instead of diminishing, dug even deeper into their bones.

"Seniors, please rise."

"Many of you are elders; such distinguished courtesy is unnecessary."

Jiang Ding said softly, "You are all meritorious; why burden ourselves with worldly rituals?"

"Not at all!"

"Loyalty to Your Majesty is our duty!"

Sword Master Wuji and others said solemnly. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Their hearts slightly at ease, extremely grateful.

It seems that even after advancing to Supremes, the True Immortal hasn’t overturned past allegiances, retaining governance inertia, likely because they had never truly overstepped boundaries.

"I observe you venerables, your aura vaguely linked, also carrying deathly air; what might be the reason?"

Jiang Ding asked curiously.

These few Human Race Eight Tribulation Venerables seemed as one at this moment, he had been quite thrilled earlier, unexpectedly not the focus.

"Your Majesty, this is a tradition of Human Race’s Seven Star Domains."

"Nothing special."

Sword Master Wuji’s voice was calm, saying, "When the Eight Tribulation Supremes of Human Race near the end of life, they will collectively perform the Life-and-Death seal, wagering the certainty of death in a millennium, forming a great array, and summoning numerous Seven Tribulation Venerables and ordinary Supremes, enacting restrictions to jointly battle against Divine Dao and Demon Race coalition."

"Using death as a cost to heavily wound or eliminate numerous Divine Dao Demon Race Supremes, granting time for new generation Supremes to grow."

"In these final moments of life, we few old ones can be considered as united, reckless and fearless, thus generally achieving the goal."

"Unfortunately, Divine Dao Demon Race Supremes often hide within formations; otherwise, it might have been possible to annihilate them in one fell swoop."

"This process is termed the Ultimate Hunt."

Sword Master Wuji expressed some regret.

The Ultimate Hunt!

A vast crowd of Human Race Supremes felt chilly.

Eight Tribulation Supremes nearing life’s end, fearless of death, while they were still in the prime of Spring and Autumn!

Regretfully, with all Eight Tribulation Supremes aligned and the imperative of Human Race’s cause, all Supremes could only sternly obey, as resistance would bring about fatal retribution amidst the entirety of the Human Race, with no chance of survival.