Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

One hundred and eight missiles surrounded Immortal Li Hai, forming a sphere with no room to dodge.

"Teaching-645, Hunter Missiles!"

Immortal Li Hai coldly stated, intimately familiar with the military equipment commonly used by the Xianmen Sect.

"Liyun Sword!"

With a slight opening of his mouth, he exhaled a cloud-colored, glazed flying sword.

It was another artifact, and moreover, a medium-quality one, its value far surpassing that of an average early stage Golden Core cultivator.

This was his reward for the battle achievements he had earned on the Outer Realm battlefield.

Xianmen Sect, why be so unjust to me!

A trace of hatred flashed in Immortal Li Hai's eyes.

With his talent, his aptitude, if only he had a suitable cultivation method for spatial properties, even if it was just 'Magic-Level'.

Would he have had to struggle at the early stage of the Golden Pill Realm for over five hundred years, nearing the end of his lifespan, without a breakthrough?

Stuck at a bottleneck for centuries, making no progress at all.

And yet, these things,

even a lowly ant from the Xianmen Sect, even if he were as dumb as a pig, even if he were ignorant and foolish, even if he were lazy and stupid, could easily obtain them.

How unfair!

He could only spend the military merits he had accumulated over many years on these external things.

"Go!"

Immortal Li Hai shouted fiercely.

The cloud-colored glazed sword hummed and vibrated, creating a haze as it unexpectedly divided into three identical transparent hazy sword-qi strands, each hinting at the power to split space, exceedingly dangerous.

Whoosh!

Three streaks of sword-light passed through the groups of missiles, circled back, and erupted with radiant light.

The 108 Hunter Missiles from the Air-Space Camp hesitated for a moment before exploding violently.

Flames and shrapnel flew in all directions, enough to annihilate batches of foundation building and Qi practitioners, but unable to harm a Golden Core Monk in the slightest.

"Sword-light Diversification!"

Many students blurted out in shock.

This was due to spending time with the Dari Swordsman of their class, becoming curious and consulting related sword dao books in the library.

The Great Sun Sword Pavilion was once the most formidable foe of life and death for the Xianmen Sect in a previous historical period; the sect's archives on this matter were exceptionally rich, often supplemented with recommended countermeasures at the end of the books.

Sword-light Diversification.

One realm of sword dao, capable of dividing sword-light into various amounts, each beam as powerful as the original!

"This person really does possess exceptional aptitude and insight."

Jiang Ding's eyes flickered with light.

He cultivated a mere Magic-Level method, one that was even below average within this level, yet he had still managed to comprehend space spells on his own and reach the realm of sword-light diversification through his own reflection on sword dao.

If he had been born in the Xianmen Sect,

even as an orphan with no help from the previous generation, his chances of reaching the Nascent Soul would have been much higher than others.

"The Xianmen Sect has not wronged you in any way!"

Jiang Ding said coolly.

"Any merit you've earned has been rewarded appropriately."

Between his brows,

crossing lines of magnetic sensation flashed, and a deep, thumb-sized hole appeared, as the Electromagnetic Main Gun sucked in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a ten-kilometer radius, forming a terrifying magnetic field of spiritual power.

The Taiqing Flying Sword radiated light as it integrated thousands of strands of the Fusion Magnetic Crystal Core, transforming into surges of deep blue electricity, emanating the faint light of Primordial Magnet.

When the two combined, a horrific Ampere force came into being!

Boom!

Amidst the deafening sound of an air explosion, there was no sword-light diversification, no fine sword-qi threads, as it disappeared at an extreme speed, carrying the will of destruction, vanishing from the Divine Sense detection of all Golden Core-level cultivators.

"What right do you have! What right do you have to claim no injustice against me!"

Immortal Li Hai was enraged by these words, his wild and tumultuous Divine Soul extending over ten kilometers, letting all beings with a Divine Soul know.

"It is just a mere cultivation method for spatial properties, negligible to the vast Xianmen Library, something even mortals could have, so why not me!"

Whoosh!

The cloud-colored glazed sword-light once again divided into three semi-transparent sword-qi strands, forming a frontal 'Three Talents' sword formation to meet the straight-on charge of the always-straight Taiqing Flying Sword.

The intense tremor of the sword-light rippled invisibly across several tens of kilometers.

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After a brief stalemate, the Liyun Sword was once again forced to retreat by a head-on slash, its spiritual light dimming significantly and its blade quivering non-stop.

Boom!

The somewhat weakened Taiqing Flying Sword repelled the artifact, the Liyun Shield, and left another deep gash on the sturdy cloud-colored Spiritual Gold.

The Sword Qi containing the Sword Intent of Destruction seeped into the crack, and centered around it, the light of the cloud-colored shield flickered uncertainly, affecting the operation of its defensive spells, causing another drop in strength.

"In just a few short years, Dari Swordsman, you've grown stronger again."

An Siyan exclaimed, "I suspect he doesn't even need our help to kill Immortal Li Hai, who seems to have the strength of a Middle Jindan Stage."

"How can Xianmen Sect have such an individual with extraordinary personal strength?"

Among the crowd, Hua Bing was undoubtedly the most shocked, causing fluctuations in the tactical formations that shouldn't have been there.

Even though she was a relatively outstanding student at Mulan University, amongst the top No.12 University, reaching the Golden Pill Realm was still her greatest dream in life.

And now, the youth in blue clothes, both familiar and strange, possessed the capability to slay a Golden Pill!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

No matter how frequent the Divine Sense communication was, it did not affect the operation of the army formation, and a hundred and eight hunter missiles appeared again, as if three Golden Pill Monks had launched an ultra-long-range attack simultaneously, engulfing the enemy.

"Defend!"

Immortal Li Hai pointed a finger, and the Liyun Shield, its spiritual light much dimmer, blocked in front of him once more.

Boom!

One hundred and eight hunter missiles, bolstered by the Third-rank Military Formation, combined into a Golden Core Level Magic that hit the Liyun Shield without any resistance, causing it to totter left and right.

Immortal Li Hai himself was pushed back hundreds of meters, his face flushed red.

"Jing-level Cultivation Method!"

"If it weren't for the limitations of the cultivation methods, you would already be dead, and certainly not my opponents!"

Immortal Li Hai looked towards the youth in blue clothes at the edge of the sky, his eyes filled with jealousy and resentment that almost materialized, and in a mix of madness and unwillingness, he roared loudly.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

No sooner had one volley of missiles fallen than another was already on its way, leaving no gap in between.

"You covet Xianmen Sect's ability to freely choose cultivation methods, yet you don't agree with Xianmen Sect's unity of immortal and mortal, contemptuously calling one 'an ant' and the other 'a mortal'."

Jiang Ding's Taiqing Flying Sword was once again launched by the Electromagnetic Main Gun, with the Magnetic Field Spirit Power Gathering Formation operating wildly.

"Ridiculous to the extreme."

"Even in the Xuanwu tiangong, if by a very small chance you don't receive guidance from a good master, you would never get your hands on Jing-level or Classics-grade practice methods, and your life would remain mediocre."

"Xianmen Sect owes you nothing."

Boom!

Amidst the thunderous explosion, with the Sword Intent of Destruction locked on his Divine Soul, the Taiqing Flying Sword vanished from the Divine Sense range of all cultivators.

When it reappeared,

it sliced through the already dimming Liyun Sword, causing it to be struck as by lightning, and shattered the two diversifying beams of sword-light, leaving the blade incredibly dim.

Along with the group of missiles, it struck the Liyun Shield!

Boom!

In the earth-shattering explosion, the Liyun Shield was blown back, sparks flying everywhere, and the Taiqing Flying Sword carved a deep fissure on the shield, reaching its edge.

It pierced into the shield of the last Golden Pill Monk.

Bang!

The thick magic shield's color became a transparent haze, seemingly with traces of space spells, meant to be unbreakable but shattered in an instant under the sword, piercing toward the skull.

"No! I will not die!"

Immortal Li Hai felt a flash of fear, coming to his senses from his frenzied hatred, he bit his teeth and muttered some words, essence blood spreading along his arm.

Blood Bone Death Substitution Technique!

It was a technique recorded in the Diabolic inheritance he received, and also one of the reasons he had recklessly started a rebellion.

Whoosh!

The Taiqing Flying Sword passed through his skull, leaving behind a gaping hole as Destructive Sword Qi surged in, obliterating all signs of life and activity in the Divine Soul.

"Not dead?"

Jiang Ding frowned, sensing no trace of life extinguished from the Taiqing Flying Sword.

The body, with a hole through the head, became hazy, leaving behind a withered arm that disintegrated into dust under the relentless surge of Destructive Sword Qi.

Through his Sword Intent, Jiang Ding detected a one-armed middle-aged man with space teleportation fluctuations flickering, disappearing into the distance.

At Yunzong Mountain Gate, streaks of blood steamed up, many pieces of flesh disappearing, reducing to white bones.

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