Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

The faint blue auxiliary dashed lines of the Magnetic Field wrapped around, and the Sword-light of the Taiqing Flying Sword surged, the golden patterns interwoven on the sword body as it disappeared with the sound of an explosion.

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Ding!

When it reappeared, it struck the pitch-black feathered arrow magical treasure, which had realized the situation was grim and was attempting to escape. The Sword-light of destruction spread, forcefully knocking it back hundreds of meters as its Spiritual Light dimmed significantly.

”Fall!”

Jin Lingfeng, Liu Mei, and others were overjoyed.

Three hundred and sixty hunter missiles simultaneously howled down, the intense explosions and the shattering of the Magic Glyphs created terrifying fireballs in the sky that vanished in an instant.

Equivalent to the simultaneous attack of ten early-stage Golden Elixir Cultivators!

As the flames dissipated, the form of the pitch-black feathered arrow was revealed again, its Spiritual Light dimming even further, and the heavy curse and resentful aura of the shadowy souls on the feather nearly vanishing.

”Not good!”

Beneath the Black Stone Sect, a Daoist in a shadowy robe was sitting cross-legged on the Seven-Star Altar, his visage gaunt with an air of immortal grace.

Suddenly, his face turned a shade of deep red, as he hurriedly maneuvered the pitch-black feathered arrow magical treasure, leaving behind a faint shadow line as it disappeared without a trace.

Zheng!

In the void, the sound of a sword’s ring was heard, as an Azure Flying Sword with an interweaving pattern of blue and gold reappeared. The intent of destruction spread all around, causing the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi to slightly congeal, forcibly slicing the pitch-black feathered arrow out of its concealed space!

Boom!

Three hundred and sixty hunter missiles whistled down in perfect coordination with impeccable timing, engulfing the pitch-black feathered arrow that had just been sliced from the void in flame and explosion, diminishing its Spiritual Light once more.

”Slash!”

Not waiting for the pitch-black feathered arrow to change again, the Taiqing Flying Sword, with the aid of the Magnetic Field Spirit Power Gathering Formation, fell heavily upon the pitch-black feathered arrow.

Within the sword blade, the golden pattern of the Magic Arts-Breaking Immortal Gold circulated, tearing through the last layer of Spiritual Light, striking the very body of the arrow.

Ding!

Amidst the intense tremor, a deep wound was actually cut into the pitch-black feathered arrow magical treasure, a top-grade magic treasure, causing its aura to plummet dramatically.

”Pfft!”

As the Life Treasure was damaged, the shadow-cloaked Daoist beneath the Black Stone Sect felt an intense pain in his Divine Soul and spat out a mouthful of blood, exclaiming angrily, ”Magic Arts-Breaking Immortal Gold!”

Without hesitating any longer, he bit the tip of his tongue, the sweet taste filling his mouth, a drop of scorching-hot essence blood transforming into immense Mana that surged into his channels. It poured into the surrounding Seven-Star Altar, frantically being urged on regardless of the consequences.

The Array Pattern of the altar, which spanned several miles of underground space, could not bear the load and made creaking sounds as if about to shatter.

Duo!

Under this frantic provocation, the continuously besieged pitch-black feathered arrow shone brightly with dark light. With a single pierce, it penetrated the front line of hunter missiles and spell clusters from the Air-Space Camp converging to surround it.

Equivalent to breaking through the surround of six or seven early-stage Golden Elixir Cultivators, it escaped towards the direction of the Black Stone Sect.

”Slash!”

With a flick of Jiang Ding’s fingers, a thumb-sized black hole was visible in the intertwined magnetic patterns on his glabella. The patterns within the ten-mile radius of the Magnetic Field Spirit Power Gathering Formation that resembled magnetic field assistive dashed lines vanished in an instant.

Boom!

The Taiqing Flying Sword disappeared amidst the sound of an air explosion and reappeared, striking heavily upon the pitch-black feathered arrow that was frantically attempting to escape.

The golden Magic Arts-Breaking Immortal Gold pattern on the blade left a deep scratch at the sharpest tip of the black arrow, significantly slowing down its speed and dimming its Spiritual Light.

”Quickly!”