Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery-Chapter 2179 - 2146: The Seven Great Star Domains Unify
The Divine Dao and Demon Race powerhouses have gone mad!
Each one burns their Essence Blood, fearless in the face of death, charging onto such a brutal battlefield, one after another, not retreating.
Vaguely dreaming back to the collapse of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Dynasty, those Divine Dao Demon Race powerhouses of that generation were similarly fearless in battle, only thus they destroyed an entire Immortal Dynasty, slaughtering the Human Race beings across various Star Domains to seize territories.
And now they fight true Immortals of adulthood, without taking a step back!
At the same time, such glorious achievements also came at a terribly painful price.
Many Harmonization Heavenly Men Divine beings, Demon Race powerhouses, fell silently from the starry sky.
Like raindrops falling, densely packed.
These powerhouses’ Essence Blood, Divine Soul, Mana, Divine Power all dried up, their bodies as fragile as rotten wood, without touching any ground, they shattered into pieces in the starry sky, wounds ashen, devoid of any vitality, all drained by the formation method in the sky, leaving nothing.
The Yin Yang Grinding Wheel and the Black Hole Sun fiercely battled for several breaths.
Countless solar points fell, piercing holes through the void, forming unhealable void gaps, countless Yin Yang Grinding Wheel fragments shattered, scattering in all directions.
The battle between both sides was extremely fierce, stirring the Cosmic Starry Sky.
Yet this stalemate ultimately had a moment to resolve.
The world fell silent.
Subsequently, a terrifying explosion burst out from a singularity, spreading outward.
Endless light,
Endless heat.
The stability of both sides’ swordsmanship and magic technique structure suffered enormous damage simultaneously, causing the restrained energy within to chaotically spread, unleashing a terrible explosion of destruction that obliterated a large expanse of starry sky, nothing remained, not even the Divine Sense could pierce through this solar storm-like starry sky.
However, in the perspective of the True Immortal, everything was clear.
"Pfft!"
"No! No no..."
Sun God Lord, Taiyin God Lord, Bixi Demon Venerable and other Eight Tribulation Venerables roared, but could not stop it, could only watch helplessly as they burned Essence Blood and Divine Soul, the Yin Yang Grinding Wheel formed by the formation method abruptly shattering, triggering a backlash like a tidal wave sweeping through the entire army formation.
"In the end..."
For a moment, Taiyin God Lord chuckled bitterly.
Already heavily wounded, she supported herself by burning herself, vanished into ashes in an instant, a death from self-immolation without any chance for resurrection.
In an instant, a composite super array of multiple factions of Divine Dao Demon Race saw at least forty percent of Divine Dao Demon Race cultivators silently perish, Divine Souls extinguished, even their bodies couldn’t remain, dying in large numbers.
Boom!
This huge array was violently forced back millions of kilometers, just barely stopping.
Sun God Lord, Wind and Rain Divine Master... each Eight Tribulation Venerable spat blood from heavy injury.
Most miserable was Bixi Demon Venerable, standing at the forefront, his arms shattered, the monumental tablet on his tortoise shell inscribed with indestructible Supreme Immortal scripture emanating unyielding gold light, yet now deeply cracked, just barely surviving.
True Immortal!
This is a True Immortal of adulthood!
Each Divine Dao Demon Race Supreme’s faces were grim, hearts overwhelmed by despair.
"Cough cough!"
"Cough cough cough... cough cough..."
Jiang Ding uncontrollably coughed.
He opened his palm, a pool of blood appeared in his hand.
Within this blood, Ten Thousand Laws Thunder was born and extinguished, constantly changing, drawing power from the surrounding world to restore itself, immortal and continuously transforming, specifically targeting Taishang Great Sun Dao’s power, overwhelmingly stronger than the aberrant rules of Great Sun Sword Dao, completely on a different level.
Originally, the Sword Fairy maintained balance with this power.
But with the desperate fighting of numerous Eight Tribulation Venerables and their elite forces, this delicate balance was shattered, instantly allowing the Ten Thousand Laws Thunder, as if experienced in numerous bloody battles, to seize the opportunity, severely wounding the Taishang Great Sun Sword Fairy, fearfully powerful.
"...you,"
"you have another chance."
Jiang Ding’s face turned slightly pale, speaking slowly.
At this moment, constrained by the Thunder Palm Seal on his chest, he couldn’t exert the combat power at the level of Nine Tribulations Venerable, not even reaching the minimum baseline, just very close.
This is the final chance for these Supremes.
"Good!"
"Good! Thank you!"
"It’s really good! Great Sun fellow cultivator!"
Sun God Lord laughed heartily, then became mad laughter, snarling: "One day, Demon Race True Immortal will surely appear, surely will decapitate your beastly head, eradicate your Divine Soul, slaughter all your kin, annihilate your sect!"
"You won’t always win!"
"As in our today’s defeat, you shall die at the hands of another True Immortal in the future!"
He cursed venomously.
"Kill!"
"Kill him!"
"Die with him, trigger his tribulation injuries, leave him without a grave!"
Sun God Lord roared!
Bixi Demon Venerable roared, Wind and Rain Divine Master howled!
All Eight Tribulation Venerables, all remaining Divine Dao Demon Race Supremes were so ferociously vindictive, knowing the Human Race True Immortal would never spare them, certain death.
In the last moment of life, even using teeth to bite, they must tear off a piece of blood and flesh from the enemy!
"Kill!"
Sun God Lord completely burned himself, Divine Soul extinguished, turning into ashes.
Various escape methods, soul recovery, Divine Kingdom resurrection, reshaping in incense fire... all methods available, yet in front of the True Immortal’s Original Ancient Talisman, utterly meaningless, better to die explosively at this moment, unleashing the greatest power to exact a price from the enemy!
"Kill!"
"Burn my soul, burn my body, burn my faith..."
Wind and Rain Divine Master, Bixi Demon Venerable... each Divine Dao Demon Race Supreme perished desperately, sacrificing life for the strongest final strike.
Who among us isn’t a Cosmic Starry Sky elite?
Who among us isn’t a Sovereign ruling a side?
In the final moment of life, what more is there to fear?
In an instant, all Divine Dao Demon Race powerhouses and their armies died, not a single one alive, white ash filled the starry sky, like a tide, endless.
This fierce fighting spirit, this fearless faith, moved even the Fusang Saintess, despite being the enemy.
Fusang Saintess held her breath, looking towards the center of the conflict.
All Divine Dao Demon Race powerhouses sacrificed themselves, burned, forming an immense terrifying power, all poured into the Yin Yang Grinding Wheel, making it infinitely large in an instant, covering the whole world, the Cosmic Starry Sky, enveloping her and the Taishang Great Sun Sword Fairy within.
For a moment, the two seemed like tiny ants trapped in the grinding wheel.
It seemed the next moment would lead them to Yellow Springs.
"Again, Jiezimixu-kind of means?"
Jiang Ding gazed indifferently.
Clang!
The crisp sound of the sword echoed across the universe.
A sword-light, a mirror-like sword-light, using Heaven and Earth Star River as a painting, from a high-dimensional Nine Heavens perspective, slashed at the infinitely large Yin Yang Grinding Wheel.
One slash, the sword returned to its sheath.
"Let’s go."
"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."
Jiang Ding, taking the Fusang Saintess, turned to leave.
Their talking voices gradually emerged.
"Let’s establish this place as the construction site for a plane channel to the Heavenly Horse Star Domain, all coordinates are quite suitable, strive to complete within ten thousand years, then march into the Heavenly Horse Star Domain, turning it into Human Race territory."
"Your Majesty, rest assured,"
"Within ten thousand years, it will definitely be completed."
Fusang Saintess assured.
The two gradually moved away.
Behind them, the infinitely large Yin Yang Grinding Wheel solidified for a while, then in a burst of Netherworld Gang Wind, gradually collapsed, vanished without a trace, raising no waves or explosions, its threatening powers entirely vanquished by the Destruction Dao Sword, unable to influence even an inch of space.
