Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

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Streaks of white tore through the air.

They left trails across the sky, extending directly to the gate of the Liyun Sect.

Boom!

The first wave of missiles fell, and myriads of ghostly shadows were obliterated, the Yin Energy dissipated into nothingness, and the mana of the Foundation-building cultivators at the main formation was shaken.

"Don't panic!"

"It's just an attack from Golden Pills, our Sect's grand formation can withstand it!"

Zhu Fuqi shouted, his Peak of Foundation Building mana surging into the Formation Method, while taking out a huge pile of Spirit Stones, which the sect had secretly saved up over the years, and sparing no expense to toss them into the heart of the formation.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

However, the second wave of missiles, the third wave...

Crowded and incessant, the shrill screams of death continued unendingly, bombarding without cease.

The Sect Protect Formation was shattered into disarray, the Spiritual Light rapidly dimming, leaving scarcely any time to react.

The feigned hope on Zhu Fuqi's face disappeared without a trace.

Nothing but ashes.

"Why won't the Demon School give us a chance..."

He said numbly.

The other Foundation-building cultivators responsible for the main formation also felt a deep sense of despair.

Boom!

Boom, boom!!

Wave after wave of missiles descended, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Array screamed in rage, hundreds of thousands of fierce ghosts refined from various places were driven by the formation, flooding forward to meet them, and turned into ashes among the fierce flames, nothing able to withstand it.

The seventh wave!

Amidst the endless booming sounds, myriads of fierce ghosts were eradicated, leaving only the bare Array Base's shield, dim without any Spiritual Light.

Crack!

Under the bombardment of the eighth and ninth waves of missiles, the formation shield cracked audibly and finally burst apart with a loud bang, causing severe explosions throughout the Liyun Mountain Gate, and all plants were obliterated.

Many Foundation-building cultivators, with quick eyes and hands, detached themselves from the formation before it collapsed, avoiding injury, but there was no hint of relief on their faces.

Profound despair surged into their hearts.

"That old bastard Li Hai abandoned us."

Someone roared lowly.

No one contested his words.

"I knew it, I knew it; we were cultivating just fine in Liyun Sect, not even aspiring for the Golden Pill. Why did that bastard force us?!"

"Zhu Fuqi is a bastard too, a bastard!"

Amidst the furious curses, many people, without hesitation, moved to kill the Sect Master of Liyun Sect at the center, spitting venomously, "If you wanted the Golden Pill so badly, why didn't you go find it yourselves? Why drag us into it?"

"Insurrection, this is insurrection!"

"Form up, form the grand Liyun Array! And there are still missiles!"

Zhu Fuqi, showing a look of fear, yelled out, but no one paid him any attention.

"Kill!"

The Foundation-building cultivators of Liyun Sect cared for nothing, their Magic Tools like swords, great hammers, orbs—all sorts of Artifacts—were recklessly hurled at their Sect Master.

In an instant, they overwhelmed him, his shield shattered, his body turned to mush, and even his Divine Soul couldn't escape, as it was hunted down by the fierce ghosts they had driven forth to gnaw on him.

"Haha! Bastard!"

"I've wanted to kill you for so long!"

Many Foundation-builders laughed madly, their laughter unhinged.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Groups of missiles fell, overwhelming them, shields and flesh disintegrated together, the Spiritual Light exhausted, and the Magic Swords fell to the ground, powerless.

Without the formation,

Foundation-building cultivators and the vast number of Qi Practitioners were so fragile.

The Liyun Mountain Gate, now engulfed in gunsmoke, was filled with bomb craters, limbs and body parts scattered about.

No more missiles came.

"Jiang Ding, we need you to make a move, we need some survivors to investigate the reason behind the failure of Liyun Sect's prohibitions."

"Alright."

Jiang Ding replied but did not set out, instead turning his gaze to a corner of the sky.

Through the sensing of Sword Intent,

A slim middle-aged man with a cold gaze was concealing himself, silently appearing within a range of ten kilometers, undetectable even by the Third-Order Spirit Sonar.

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"Eastern Devil School!"

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Having witnessed the collapse of the sect, Immortal Li Hai repeated these words slowly and deliberately in his heart, making sure to remember them clearly.

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"Injustice! Indignation!"

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"With my top-grade Void Spiritual Root and excellent aptitude, as well as my illustrious battle accomplishments, why am I deemed to have low morality and thought scores?"

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"Had I been born in the Nine Great Immortal Sects, attaining Nascent Soul would have surely been within reach!"

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With a cold thought, he pondered, "Today, I shall collect some interest. Once I enter an Immortal Sect and advance to Nascent Soul, this old man will definitely invade The Eastern Boundary and make the Eastern Devil School pay a price tenfold... a hundredfold!!"

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Gradually, he silently gathered mana, forming a transparent and hazy Liyun Sword Qi that carried the terrifying aura of spatial rifts.

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From a covert attack, it was powerful enough to easily slay Golden Pill Early Stage Cultivators!

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In the battles beyond the realm, this technique had earned him numerous merits, slaying Golden Pill cultivators of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace.

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The younger generation here, relying on external objects, was naturally destined to die without doubt.

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If it weren't for the need to take time to thoroughly check for the presence of others hiding nearby, he could have annihilated them in the instant the Air-Space Warplanes appeared.

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Just as he was about to strike, Immortal Li Hai instinctively paused and turned his gaze towards a youth in blue clothes who had suddenly appeared at the center of the army formation.

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The other party was also looking at him.

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"Foundation Building Mid-stage?"

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"I didn't see him before!"

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Immortal Li Hai was filled with shock.

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"Die."

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He saw the other person utter a word.

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In the center of his forehead, amidst the intertwining magnetic patterns, a thumb-sized pitch-dark hole emerged.

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An Azure Flying Sword slowly revealed its body, and the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi within a radius of ten li converged on it, enhancing it greatly. In the dark void of the hole, countless array patterns emerged, rapidly forming a massive Magnetic Field Spirit Power Gathering Formation.

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All the electromagnetic forces concentrated on the small Flying Sword, with the Light of Yuanmagnet shimmering vaguely around the blade.

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Boom!

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Amidst the massive sound of an air burst, the speed of the Azure Flying Sword was amplified to its limit and disappeared from the Divine Sense of the Golden Pill.

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"Not good!"

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A huge alarm rose in Immortal Li Hai's heart, his Divine Soul trembling ceaselessly, mana surging wildly, and he launched the long-prepared Liyun Spatial Blade in front of him without hesitation.

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Boom!

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In the invisible void, dazzling sparks appeared as if two divine hammers from the heavens were clashing, the sound piercing clouds and shattering stones, causing intense pain to the soul, impossible to defend against.

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After a brief stalemate,

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The Liyun Sword Qi, shaped like a blade of space, was forcibly chopped apart!

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"Impossible!"

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His magic spell was broken, and Immortal Li Hai blurted out in shock and horror.

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This was a space spell he had created based on his talent with the Air Spiritual Root and space spells.

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It had been praised by Nascent Soul Immortals several times and already bore some resemblance to spatial rifts!

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Even artifacts would be sliced in two if they tried to endure it directly.

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Now, it was cut apart by a Flying Sword that at best was a Supreme Magic Tool!

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This was beyond his understanding.

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Whoosh!

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No one cared if he understood or not; the Azure Flying Sword, though slightly reduced in speed, was still frighteningly quick as it came slashing down, permeating a subtle Broken Law Sword Intent that locked onto all Divine Souls within a ten-li radius.

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"Liyun Shield!"

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Immortal Li Hai, with his extremely sensitive Divine Soul, roared.

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An Artifact Shield emerged in front of him, its surface swirling with cloud patterns interweaving with precious light—it was the Life Treasure he had nurtured and refined for hundreds of years.

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Relying on this treasure, even Mid-stage Golden Core Cultivators wouldn't be able to break through in a short time. Coupled with the Liyun Sword's edge, it had made a name for itself in the battlefield beyond this world.

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Whoosh!

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The Taiqing Flying Sword arrived in an instant, never knowing what it meant to evade or detour, its Sword Qi blazing as it fiercely slashed head-on.

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Boom!

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Amidst the intense roar, Immortal Li Hai was sent flying back several hundred meters with his shield, his surface Spiritual Light dimmed, mana significantly depleted, and his aura greatly diminished.

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"Foundation Building, truly Foundation Building Mid-stage!"

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Immortal Li Hai took one look at the clear sword mark on the Liyun Shield Artifact and exclaimed in fear.

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Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

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In the sky, following a slight delay, the Third-rank Military Formation activated, and one hundred and eight hunter missiles arrived, all directed at him to kill.

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