Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 1690: Chapter 1658: Future Solar System-Class Warship, Solar Wings

Xianmen Sect · Former Yuan Mofa City Ruins.

A Mystic Gold Flying Sword with dim Spiritual Light appears in the cold, dead starry sky, inconspicuous among the stars formed by the stars of Zhou Tian, appearing as mere dust on a cosmic scale, easily overlooked.

But in reality, that’s not the case.

At the instant this Flying Sword appears, a terrifying gravity emerges, as if a planet suddenly appears here. The gravity instantly affects the movement of surrounding meteors and planets, even causing a slight shift in the orbit of a nearby star.

This is a Celestial Body Level creation!

“Woohoo!”

“I’m back! There were no Heavenly Men blocking me, nor was I killed by Near Immortal beings!”

Jiang Ding’s Sword Soul appears within the Taiqing Flying Sword, without any body left but shattered into ash, Sword Soul fragmented and miserable, yet he declares with pride, “I am truly too strong!”

“I’m too strong!!!”

His mood is exceptionally good, and he even whistles.

“The Tethering Silk Celestial is really too kind.”

“The locals are really too polite, and the Immortal Artifact Sect is an exceptionally good sect—killing him gave me not just an absence of moral burden, but the joy of acting on behalf of the heavens.”

“A perfect sect indeed…”

Jiang Ding says sincerely.

Of course, the fact that some beings died in the aftermath of the battle is indeed a tragedy, but it wasn’t his doing; his own aftershocks were restrained. As someone born from Xianmen Sect, he harbors much sympathy for mortals and low-ranking cultivators.

“The only pity is that I didn’t completely kill the Tethering Silk Celestial.”

“I have to say, that’s a regret.”

Jiang Ding sighs.

Like the Tonghe Dao God Monarch, the Heavenly Man further integrates his Divine Soul Brand with the Heavenly Dao, and goes even further, mastering his own rules of subtle adjustment within the Heavenly Dao, further expanding his autonomy.

If a Heavenly Man dies in battle, his many avatars can still survive.

Moreover, if a Heavenly Man had prepared for his own death beforehand, and prepared a powerful body for seizing, the resurrection time would significantly shorten.

Judging from the abundant heritage transmitted by Yang Bone Heavenly Person to him, Heavenly Men of the Upper Realm Immortal Sect typically resurrect within ten thousand years.

This is the cockroach-like tenacious vitality of Heavenly Men.

To completely erase the traces of a Heavenly Man from the world, one must master the power of causality, kill all avatars at the moment of his death, and then delve into the rules of the Heavenly Dao to completely kill his Divine Soul Brand, only then can a Heavenly Man truly be dead.

This level of strength must approach the level of the Supreme of the Great Thousand World to be possible.

The Immortal Sect Disciples are still far from this height.

However, death of one’s body is still a devastating cost for a Heavenly Man, meaning the Law Body cultivated over tens of thousands of years is broken, and even if resurrected, taking cultivation to the peak would require millennia more, greatly reducing the possibilities of further advancing cultivation base, resenting it as a grudge not to die without a resolution.

“Let’s leave it at that, talk about these later.”

“Don’t know if there will be a chance to meet such hospitable Heavenly Men again in the future.”

Jiang Ding takes a deep breath, looking at his spoils of war, instantly rejuvenated.

The items that the Tethering Silk Celestial carried with him were not many, merely a bundle of Puppet Silk Threads rooted in causality and destiny, plus a wrench-sized space treasure of fingertip size.

This bundle of Puppet Silk Threads is extremely mysterious.

Once it appears in the Soulless Universe, it sprouts countless ends trying to burrow somewhere but finds nothing, only able to extend endlessly outward, sprawling across the wide starry sky, spanning meteors and numerous planets, and even extending many Puppet Silk Threads onto a star, trying to wrap it up.

Buzz buzz…

A bundle of Puppet Silk Threads entwines a star, eclipsing its light. These Heavenly Human Level Puppet Silk Threads desperately seek something to replace Spiritual Energy, a substitute for rules, hence indiscriminately choosing the star.

Remarkably, it wraps around the star again and again, without being incinerated!

The star dims by multiple levels in an instant.

“The material is unexpectedly good!”

Jiang Ding’s eyes glow brightly, genuinely praising.