Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 1660: Chapter 1628: The Reviving Harmonization God Monarch Should Be Completely Destroyed

Amidst the infinite sunlight, the corner of a silvery-white air-space warplane appeared, followed by countless other warplanes, forming a sea, endless in number. Among the warplanes were air-space battleships, at a higher level were air-space motherships, and above all these fleets of motherships, the starry sky fortresses dominated the four directions.

Above the starry sky fortress, there was the steel city warship.

Layer upon layer of array patterns unfolded, each independent yet interconnected, forming an enormous entity spanning hundreds of thousands of kilometers in the starry sky, exerting pressure on the domain in all directions.

This is, the World Community Sovereign on tour!

The journey passed through one Minor Thousand World after another, one Medium Thousand World after another. The native warriors in those worlds could do nothing but bow respectfully, lowering their heads, allowing the blazing destructive rays to sweep over themselves, the surrounding warriors, and the entire world.

Their divine souls trembled, yet they dared not resist in any way, not even letting their bodies tremble, fearing to attract more attention from that Sovereign.

”Ah...”

”No! I am the deputy commander of the conscripted army of the Magical Stone Minor Realm, you cannot kill me without approval...”

Moments later, a shrill voice echoed from all over the world, increasing the fear in the hearts of the many bowed warriors; some dared to sneak a glance around with the corner of their eyes.

What they saw was a familiar strong warrior from the Tiger Clan.

His tiger body turned to ashes under the sunlight, revealing a tiger’s soul, frantically fleeing in all directions, but it was nowhere to hide under the sunlight, the outermost divine soul melted like snow, peeled away layer by layer, as if suffering the ordeal of a thousand cuts.

Beneath the layers of divine soul, a completely foreign entity was exposed.

It was a bizarre maggot with the head of an old man and a tender white worm body.

”Useless...”

”...Useless... hahaha... Useless... This old ancestor shall surely be resurrected...”

The strange worm showed no fear, its protruding eyes stared directly at the blurred figure in the sun, cackling grotesquely.

Whoosh!

The sun in the starry sky cast a particularly radiant beam of light here, falling upon the bizarre maggot, reducing it to ashes, leaving only an extremely frail tiger falling to the ground, stumbling, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

”Thank you, Sword Master, for saving my life...”

The tiger trembled as it spoke.

However, no response came from within the sun, as its rays enveloped the world, illuminating every corner, dispersing all evil spirits.

After a long time, the fleet within the sun gradually moved away.

No,

the fleet in the sun had never stopped.

Its light only lasted for an instant, but for the beings within, it felt too long, as if they had lived through a lifetime, exposing everything.

”The Magical Stone Minor Realm, a familiar place indeed.”

”The incidents over ten thousand years ago, thinking back now, seem as if they happened yesterday...”

Jiang Ding spoke to Yue, with a touch of sentimentality.

It was here, back then, that he had survived after taking a direct hit from the Flame Stone Great Emperor with Nascent Soul Peak cultivation base, his body shattered, leaving only a head.

The joy of that time, now thinking about it, still excites and evokes deep nostalgia.

”Swordsman, you seem a bit old.”

”Is it just my illusion?”

Yue teased, ”You’re becoming more like Xi Yuan and the others. When they were over twenty thousand years old, they too often reminisced about the past... Yet you’re not even halfway through your life!”

”This kind of mindset seems quite off.”

”Nonsense!”

”I’m only sixteen years old!”

Jiang Ding instinctively retorted, then began to contemplate Yue’s words.

The Yueling of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion was the teacher to successive generations of Great Sun Swordsmen and Sword Masters. Her opinions were invaluable and not to be disregarded.

”You mean mentally old, right?”

”That is indeed true.”

Jiang Ding thought for a moment and then sighed, ”I have been spending too much time with the Ancient God Ancestor Master, with Yuan, and those of the older generations, indeed losing some vitality.”

”Thus, I need peers of the same level of cultivation.”

”Only peers of the same cultivation level can make me happy, joyful, and innocent...”