Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Jiang Ding gripped the sword hilt and slowly stepped forward, gazing at the once Elite of the Xianmen Sect standing before him.

The Destruction Sword Domain had already unfolded.

The sky, the earth, and the depths of the molten magma below were all made up of real and substantial Sword Intent that spread around. Each strand of Sword Qi possessed its own unique will and spirituality, whether it was a thrust, a cleave, or a slant slash, all movements were methodically executed, imbued with an undying aura.

Xu Yan was cultivating the ”Canon of Tai Yin and Tai Yang” from the Immortal Sect Nine Fairy Scriptures, the version from two thousand years ago. It created a Domain of Taiyin Taiyang around him, where Yin and Yang reincarnated into countless Chaos Vortexes, intricate and mysterious.

This Domain was clearly much more powerful than that of Heavenly Monarch Wan Zhu, being merely in the mid-stage of Spirit Transformation. Indeed, he was once a figure among the Domain Elites.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle...

These Taiyin-Taiyang Chaos Vortexes devoured everything, smelting everything. Even Fifth Grade Spiritual Gold, if it fell inside, would be turned to dust in an instant.

The countless spirited Sword Qi waves of the Great Sun Destroying Sword Domain were instantly engulfed and disappeared batch after batch without any resistance. The Sword Domain was shrinking, and its control over the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi within a thousand miles was weakening.

”After all, it is only at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul...” Xu Yan rejoiced in his heart.

He relaxed a bit, awakening from the fearsome battle record and dreaded reputation of the past Dari Swordsmen within the Domain, feeling the pressure in his heart ebbing away.

”Xu Yan, have you turned to the Sword Dao?” Jiang Ding, seemingly unconcerned about his domain’s disadvantage, looked towards the Heavenly Sword in Xu Yan’s hand, which carried the aura of a Life Treasure.

There could be no mistake.

Barring major surprises, even considering the various Sword Cultivators of the Immortal Sects, he should be ranked among the top twenty in this Domain’s Sword Dao.

Xu Yan didn’t respond.

”Sword Dao indeed has the potential to counter the Immortal Path, and your choice can be considered far-sighted.”

”But sadly, it seems that your fate isn’t so great,” Jiang Ding said, shaking his head.

Around them, rumbling sounds were incessant.

The Sun Extinguisher Heavenly Monarch, Canghai Heavenly Monarch, and ten others had already surrounded Wang Zhongdao and the Fifth-Grade Superior Tian Xing Bei Dou Formation below him.

The Starry Sky Fortress Giant Cannon Array roared continually, launching a fierce and violent attack on the Formation Method, shaking the earth and mountains, boiling the Earth’s Qi, and continuously shattering space.

”My fate isn’t so great?” Xu Yan’s expression twisted: ”You damned youngster, how would you, a disciple raised by the Eastern Devil School on the heritage of the annihilated Great Sun Sword Pavilion, know the situation I’m up against, the bitterness I feel?”

”Why should I, a Domain’s gifted prodigy, have to spend his life in bitter cultivation with no hope of Refining Nothingness?”

”Oh?”

”A gifted prodigy of the Domain?”

Jiang Ding was surprised, and jokingly said: ”Xu Da, a gifted prodigy of the heavens, then why are you only at the mid-stage of Spirit Transformation?”

”Unable to see through even the Xuanwu Great Power’s trap, and being manipulated by a few words, without being given anything substantial, you became a pawn for the Immortal Sect, wasting your life away for others?”

”So, how did the Xuanwu Great Power entice you back then?” Jiang Ding asked, somewhat curious.

”Looking for death!” Xu Yan, who felt a direct stab to his heart, shouted fiercely.

Buzz!

Within a thousand miles, countless Yin-Yang rotating vortexes of light suddenly intensified, devouring all the Sword Qi and transforming into strands of intertwined black and white Sword Qi.

This surge of black and white Sword Qi suddenly enveloped the young man in green at the center.

With so much black and white Sword Qi, even a bird flying through would be instantly sliced into tens of thousands of pieces.

”Die!” Xu Yan coldly shouted.

”Die?”

”That’s not Magic, and it’s not of the Sword Dao either.”

”It’s neither here nor there.”

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly, as the myriad of black and white Sword Qi bore down on him, not even batting an eyelid.

”Stop.”

He pointed a finger.