Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

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The Taiqing Flying Sword and the Meddle-grade Magic Tool Liyun Sword tangled together, clashing hundreds, thousands of times in the blink of an eye.

Spiritual Light shattered, sending sparks flying in all directions.

If someone had seen it, they would be utterly shocked, suspecting they had been caught in an illusion.

One was a Supreme Magic Tool, and the other a Meddle-grade Magic Tool.

Far from shattering upon impact, the Supreme Magic Tool only seemed to relish the head-on collisions, its momentum fierce as if it were the Magic Tool and its opponent the Supreme Magic Tool.

Ding ding ding ding!

After entangling for a while, something even more magical and terrifying happened—a small piece, about the size of a fingernail, broke off and flew away during the resplendent shower of sparks, leaving a notch in the azure glass-like Liyun Sword as copious Spiritual Light steamed out of the gap.

The sword's Array Patterns suffered devastating damage!

The Liyun Sword let out a mournful cry as its Spiritual Light dimmed and fell from the sky.

"Can you still teleport?"

The Taiqing Flying Sword paid no attention to the dying cries of its enemy; the Electromagnetic Main Gun in the glabella roared, extending a Magnetic Field Spirit Power Gathering Formation that covered a radius of ten kilometers, with magnetic-assist array pattern lines flickering like virtual trajectories, the fearsome magnetic force acting upon the Azure Sword.

Boom!

In the sound of the vacuum explosion, the Taiqing Flying Sword vanished from sight.

"Pfft!"

At the moment of the magical artifact Liyun Sword's demise, Immortal Li Hai spat out a mouthful of blood, organ fragments spewing out with it—he had suffered a terrible backlash as the final Spiritual Light of the Cloud Pattern Magic Treasure Shield disappeared, dropping to the ground.

"I cannot accept this!"

Immortal Li Hai roared, not sparing a glance at the Cloud Pattern Magic Treasure Shield.

"Had I been born in the Immortal Sects, my path would have been much more; I would surely have had hope on the Immortal Path, eternal life within my sight."

Whoosh!

The Taiqing Flying Sword descended, slicing through his body, yet it was but a hazy silhouette.

Looking again, the man had already appeared several tens of kilometers away, beyond the range of a typical Golden Pill Monk's Divine Sense and attack range, fleeing frantically into the distance.

His eyes remained bright and resolute; where was the defeated, despairing look now?

"You faked it well."

Jiang Ding commented indifferently.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

In the sky, missiles fell one by one, engulfing him, breaking through the shields, followed by several defensive Supreme Magic Tools shattering in succession—his body staggered unrestrainedly, but at most, he could only block an attack from an Air-Space Camp.

In the midst of the fiery explosion, his figure became hazy again.

"Keep teleporting."

Jiang Ding's expression remained calm as he flew behind, closely following.

The Air Spiritual Root was exceedingly rare for the usual Sects, a thing of legends, but among the Xianmen Sect, there were detailed records.

Such instant teleportation, he could only perform three times a day at most.

He had one last attempt left.

Up to now, he had never given up on the Blood Soul Incense condensed from the millions of mortals and Cultivators in his belly, deceiving his kin to breakthrough to Golden Pill, refining the Dark Golden Blood Drop with their lives.

In the rumbling of the hunter missiles' explosions, his figure appeared and disappeared, the Mana in his Elixir Field completely dried up, with the flesh at his Elixir Field caved in and his eyes lifeless.

"I can't accept this, can't accept this..."

Immortal Li Hai muttered to himself, staggering as he flew through the sky without a moment's rest.

He kept on moving forward, even if his Divine Soul was blurry and unclear.

His silhouette was frail and skinny.

"Such determination for the path of the Dao."

Jiang Ding fell silent, no longer looking down from above, but rather showed a solemn expression.

"If you hadn't involved the innocent, wantonly slaughtering mortals and affecting the many, I would have left your body intact."

Boom!

In the sound of the vacuum explosion, the Taiqing Flying Sword disappeared from view.

When it reappeared, it was not at Immortal Li Hai's head but paused in front of him.

"Who?!"

On the sword, pale golden patterns flickered.

Breaking Law, Elimination Method, Prohibited Law—the terrifying Sword Intent of Destruction spread across heaven and earth, and within a radius of ten kilometers, the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi stagnated.

"Golden Pill, Late-stage Cultivator!"

Jiang Ding turned suddenly, his body chilled, looking towards the emptiness hundreds of kilometers away.

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Top-tier Sword Intent, sensing life-threatening danger from an extreme distance!

"Go!"

Terrible killing thoughts transmitted, and the Taiqing Flying Sword chimed resoundingly as the Magic Arts-Breaking Immortal Gold unleashed its brightness without restraint, locking onto the high-speed, highly concealed artifact with a deadly intent and charging towards it.

Ding!

The black and azure Spiritual Light burst forth, creating a piercing tremolo that spread over several tens of kilometers. All creatures, big and small within range, were annihilated.

It was then that everyone could clearly see what had caused such a violent reaction from the Taiqing Flying Sword.

A pitch-black arrow feather, entirely black with runes that appeared and disappeared, wrapped in terrifying curses that could be felt from over ten kilometers away, with the wails of thousands of Vital Souls surrounding it.

"Seven-book Nail Arrow!"

An Siyan blurted out, saying with a hint of panic, "The signature assassination artifact of Yingsha Palace from Xuanwu tiangong, capable of sniping enemies from hundreds of kilometers away. Often used to hunt down geniuses from hostile forces."

"There are, seven!"

She shouted.

"To the south! We'll head in that direction, find him and kill him!"

"Let's go!"

Jin Lingfeng said coldly, without a trace of fear in facing a Late Golden Core Cultivator. The squadron of Air-Space Warplanes drew long white trails as they sped toward the distance.

Duo, duo duo!

However, it was too late, with a sound of locking on, followed by six tremors merging into one.

Six pitch-black arrow feathers, which could only be sensed under life-threatening Sword Intent of Destruction, appeared in the void, targeting the youth in blue's limbs, heart, and head—the six parts.

"There's no need to go."

"Just a Late Golden Core Cultivator, a little rat hiding in a dark gutter."

Jiang Ding's eyes shone with brilliant azure light.

Within hundreds of kilometers, the sky and earth were in turmoil.

Azure ancient trees seemed to rise from the earth, towering into the heavens. Their branches rustled as the Primordial Magnetism Spirit Light, transparent and hazy, appeared, with thin lines of a pale blue magnetic field supporting the trees. The power of the Magnetic Field Spirit Power Gathering Formation converged, with endless Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi being inhaled and exhaled.

All of it surged into the shade of the ancient trees, into the Azure Great Sun.

The light was dazzling, illuminating everything around!

Breaking Law!

Elimination Method!

Forbidden Techniques!

The Great Sun Sword Pavilion would be covered in destruction, yet forever sought after the supreme Immortal Gold, Magic Arts-Breaking Immortal Gold!

At this moment,

The Dari Swordsman, in his hands, showed the world why!

The Azure Great Sun rose.

Duo duo duo!

Six terrifying Seven-book Nail Arrows, cold and eerie, filled with deep curses, were gifts carefully prepared by Xuanwu tiangong for the genius of rival forces over many years.

Even a famed Late Golden Core Cultivator, caught unawares, could be cursed and killed in an instant!

All six pitch-black arrow feathers plunged into the Azure Great Sun.

The sinister sizzling sound followed.

An Siyan and the others had trembling palms as they held their breath and watched intently.

In the midst of the Azure Great Sun, the six pitch-black arrow feathers melted away like ice and snow, with any curses and malevolent wails dissipating in the light of the sun.

"Ah! No..."

In the distance, everyone faintly heard screams, as their Life Treasures were destroyed.

The Azure Great Sun closed in.

Six dark brass feather arrows, devoid of all runes and Spiritual Light, fell and were collected in the palm of a hand.

"...Too far, no sense of life-threatening danger," said Jiang Ding, opening his eyes after a moment of closing them, his tone ice cold.

"But, the Array Spirit of Canghai Steel Floating Island Base can. Based on this, we can calculate his location. No matter how he hides, it's futile."

"Once the Air-Space Camp of Beidou University arrives, I want to personally cut him down with a sword."

Everyone kept silent, trembling with fear.

"Everything you said is correct."