Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

The Grass Dragon with a wingspan of several thousand meters fell into the starry sky.

On his mountain-like body, there were a total of two thousand six hundred and twenty-seven wounds, where the scales were shattered and rules were cut off.

The renowned immortal dragon body between domains, the immortal life rules body showed no sign of immortality and was cold as ice, losing all vitality.

Theoretically speaking, this shouldn't happen.

Cultivators who practice life rules have extremely resilient vitality, terrifyingly so, even if their bodies are smashed to bits and turned to dust, they can equally regenerate instantly. Blades, fire, freezing...no means can destroy them, not to mention the dragon body, always known for its sturdy immortality.

However, this situation completely incompatible with immortal path theories happened just like this.

The dragon body of the Grass Dragon God Monarch was slashed with two thousand six hundred and twenty-seven sword strikes, the final sword pierced through the heart and impaled out from the head, annihilating all vitality.

His divine soul had long been shattered into pieces by sword soul power, not even a tiny divine soul particle remained.

Keng!

A twisted gold silk sword-light flew from the head of the Grass Dragon God Monarch, returning to the appearance of a three-foot flying sword, returned to the side of the green-clothed youth, and entered the sheath.

When the sword is drawn, the enemy dies!

"Harmonization Early Stage is indeed somewhat weak..."

Jiang Ding murmured to himself.

He reached out and beckoned, a reversed scale fell from beneath the head of the Grass Dragon God Monarch, flying towards him, landing in his hand, ink green like jade, shimmering with the spiritual light of life rules, clearly a precious treasure at a glance.

This is the storage treasure of the Grass Dragon God Monarch.

Jiang Ding pinched a mana technique, casting runes that landed on the body of the Grass Dragon God Monarch, shrinking it down, then storing it in the Storage Jade Pendant.

This is what is good about the Demon Race.

Their bodies are the best Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure, can be used for alchemy, artifact refining, even as raw materials for refining some warships, it could be said that from head to toe they are treasures, unlike Human Cultivators whose main harvest is treasures, their main harvest is here.

"More money added."

Jiang Ding is somewhat satisfied.

However, do not look at how wealthy he seems now, in reality, it's still not enough.

Taiqing Flying Sword, Dao Merging Treasure!

Once the refining process of Taiqing Flying Sword begins, how many seventh-rank Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure would not be enough, consuming as much as mountains and seas, for casting Near Immortal Level foundation, even with the ultimate goal of becoming immortal foundation.

The Six Paths Reincarnation Battlefield shrank once more, within its ground fire, wind, water, various magics shimmered, eliminating all causes and effects and magical aura.

This starry sky reverted back to its original peace, without any changes occurring.

...

Jiang Ding's escape light flashed, once again headed out.

Following the guidance of the Central Array Spirit Computer, he went to one location after another, waiting.

For the fifth time, in Lantern Small World, nothing.

The sixth time, in Swamp Small World, nothing.

The seventh time, in Cloud Mist Veil Small World, this time was an enchanting female cultivator from Hua Pi Peak of Devil God Sect.

She looked at the green-clothed youth before her with uncertainty.

"Great Sun Swordsman little brother..."

"Long time no see."

Hua Pi Monarch charmingly smiled, captivating, her body massive and rugged like mountains and peaks, exuding astonishing allure: "How about little brother come to my Hua Pi Peak for a visit?"

"I will serve you as master, wait for you to ascend to heavenly man, and achieve the great feats akin to an Ancient God Ancestor Master."

"At that time, you and I as immortal lovers, wouldn't that be delightful?"

Around this woman, illusions also emerged, enveloping the four directions, shadows and forms forming a world.

In this world, scholars, courtiers, law enforcers, merchants, peasants...all sorts of mundane life, it seems that every person is her, yet also seems that every person is not her, very peculiar.

"Harmonization Mid Stage."

Jiang Ding smiled slightly.

"Senior Hua Pi, I will give you three moves."

"These three moves will not vary."

"If you can survive these three moves...I will praise you and then give you one more sword strike."

"Oh?"

Hua Pi Monarch slightly surprised.

"The only difference is, Hua Pi Peak will be recognized for its value, and after executing all guilty cultivators, Hua Pi Peak will become one of the secondary civilizations within Xianmen Sect, and its ranking will ascend because you have proven its worth."

"I wonder, what is your thought on this?"

Jiang Ding seriously explained.

"Three moves?"

"This is too funny, little brother."

Hua Pi Monarch showed a funny expression: "Little brother, if in the future you ascend Harmonization, maybe there's a chance, but for now? You should come back with me to Hua Pi Peak, I will treat little brother well..."

Buzz!

A terrifying sword soul will descended.

This sword soul will was domineering, destructive, eliminating all, suppressing the heavens and earth, enveloping the entire starry sky, with no place exempted.

"This..."

Hua Pi Monarch could no longer smile.

Her heart turned cold, and she decisively turned to flee.

In an instant, the illusion realm around her collapsed, with billions of beings within it — merchants, farmers, emperors, constables, vendors... all came vividly to life, fleeing in all directions, surging like a tide, as if each one was Hua Pi Monarch, yet as if none were.

In fact, that was the reality.

This was the supreme secret technique of the Hua Pi Peak lineage of the Devil God Sect, the Hundred-Life Reincarnation Escape Technique. As long as one illusion escaped, Hua Pi Monarch could eventually escape, though her mana cultivation base would greatly decline, she would inevitably restore it after thousands of years. It was a top-notch escape secret technique.

Even a Harmonization Peak Cultivator might not be able to slay her.

Clang!

Between domains, the sound of a sword hummed leisurely.

Jiang Ding stood in the Six Paths Reincarnation World.

He looked towards the countless human figures in this starry sky, casually slashing out a sword. When the sword was released, the sun rose in the east, passing through three times the Eighteen-fold acceleration of Six Paths Reincarnation, transforming into twelve thousand two hundred and eighty golden flying swords, forming a Bright Light Sword Formation descending upon the world.

Twelve thousand two hundred and eighty flying swords shuttled back and forth, instantly cutting out hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of swords simultaneously.

Sword Qi spread in every direction, the devastating sword dao pressure engulfing the entire starry sky.

"Ah!"

"Spare me, I am just a mere scholar..."

"Please, Supreme Immortal..."

Amidst the countless sword-lights, each figure appeared vivid and lively as if possessing vibrant life, with splashes of blood and severed limbs. In the blink of an eye, every figure was swept away, completely annihilated.

Billions of figures, regardless of location or escape technique used, not a single one escaped.

"The first sword."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

After the death of billions of shadows, boundless black qi rose within the domain, transforming into a multitude of wailing ghost curses rushing forth, multitudes of beings weeping, howling, resenting.

"Why did you kill me?"

"My whole family was..."

"Kill you, kill you..."

These were the curse-killing ghosts!

They penetrated through space, breached the rules, bypassed the defenses of sword Qi and treasures, exhibiting extreme penetrative ability, instantly appearing within Jiang Ding's sword soul, frantically devouring all divine souls.

Clang!

Within the Material Sun Sword Soul, the sunlight shone brightly!

Blazing, destructive, the sword light flooded the entire sea of consciousness, annihilating all living beings, no matter how resentful or hateful, washing them all away to nothingness, turning them into powder — fragile and unable to resist the slightest.

This divine soul attack was too fragile to pose any suspense for a sword cultivator.

"The second sword."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

His gaze pierced through tens of thousands of kilometers of the star river, landing deep within a space where there was a desperate attempt to hide and conceal, illuminating a charming female cultivator's silhouette clearly.

"Stop!"

"Swordsman, no, Your Highness Sword Master, spare me..."

Hua Pi Monarch's face turned ghostly pale, filled with terror as she pleaded, "I am willing to surrender, to serve as a slave, to follow your will, to establish a greater sect surpassing the Ancient Divine Path for you..."

"I beg you, Sword Master..."

She made many compromises for her life.

Unfortunately, she was not born in the Nine Spirits Realm, otherwise she wouldn't waste such moments.

Clang!

The sun rose in the east, passing through the Six Paths Reincarnation, transforming into a twisted golden virtual line, the embryonic form of the Destroying Golden Sword, a swordsmanship that accompanied the Sword Master throughout his life and had the longest birth time.

This golden sword light broke through an illusory skin membrane treasure, flickering past Hua Pi Monarch's waist.

"The third sword."

Jiang Ding said quietly.

Hua Pi Monarch's pleading, beautiful face froze.

Then, at her waist, a golden sword light appeared, slicing her waist, turning her blood and flesh to ashes, and annihilating her divine soul.

Only a resilient humanoid skin membrane remained.

It fluttered under the domain's Netherworld Gang Wind, drifting away.