Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 1975: Chapter 1943: The Sword of Mutant Variables Slays the Nine Divine Sons

The bare trunk of the blood-flesh demon tree was wounded by the Destructive Sword Qi, cutting off all its branches, where countless meat worms squirmed but were forcibly eradicated by the Destructive Sword Qi, trapped in a state neither living nor dead.

Clang!

However, the green-clothed youth in the sky wouldn’t wait, striking yet another sword, sending shockwaves through the heavens and earth.

This sword pushed across the heavens and earth, the Six Dao Reincarnation blooming sequentially, finally freezing in a verdant, lush world, as the embryo of the Wood Destroying Sword, for after successive reincarnations, all the forces in the heavens and earth transformed into the power of the Wood Destroying Sword, the might of this sword soared sharply, merging with the power of destruction, penetrating even deeper and with greater ease.

At the instant of this sword’s appearance, all the woods of the heavens and earth trembled and fell silent, plants within a radius of hundreds of thousands of kilometers silently slipping into a state of death.

Embryo of the Wood Destroying Sword!

At this moment, the Dari Swordsman could finally declare this as the embryo of an Immortal Technique without adding any suffix.

This is a sword aimed at the Wood Dao creatures!

A sword of slaughter against Wood Dao creatures!

Under this terrifying aura, many divine abominations formed from the bodies and divine wisdom of the Wood Dao Rules Divine Sons sensed a clear death, their rationality even slightly restored, with layers of necrosis appearing on their bark surfaces, withered and gray, losing all vitality.

“Roar!”

“God… Enemy…”

The blood-flesh ancient tree divine abomination roared.

Around the bare trunk appeared muscular roots, dragging itself upright, transformed into a thousand-armed giant, with each arm holding a gigantic Spear of Gods’ Curse, striving resolutely towards the sky.

Spear of Gods’ Curse!

This is the resentment of many Divine Dao Venerables, forming a dreadful curse-imbued object with extreme penetrative capabilities, harboring endless hatred towards living beings. Any creature infected even a little would find themselves facing a horrible fate, their Law Body and Divine Soul decaying into pus.

The curse spear carried immense force, possessing rapid speed, piercing through space and rules in an instant, aimed at the annihilating sword-light seeking to arrogantly destroy the essence of all woods.

Ding!

At the intersection of two terrifying attacks, like two metallic stars colliding, the sound waves of destruction instantly ripping apart the manifold voids.

The heavens and earth stalled for a moment.

Then, amidst the teeth-gritting metallic tearing sounds, the Taiqing Wood Destruction Sword broke through the most solid, most resilient, the peak of the curse’s strength in the spear of gods’ curse, directly severing all tangible and intangible curses, slicing from the tip of the spear through the shaft, forcibly breaking the spear of gods’ curse in half!

A gray-green annihilation sword-light pierced through all obstructions, slicing straight into the body of the gigantic tree stump giant!

Boom!

The head of the gigantic blood-flesh ancient tree was forcibly blasted apart by the Wood Destroying Sword, leaving a massive hole.

The extremely targeted power of Destruction of Law and Wood dug into various parts of the blood-flesh ancient tree through the opening, destructively wreaking havoc upon every spirit-infused area, be it curse, flesh, or poison, attracting highly concentrated Wood Destruction Sword Qi’s encirclement, collapsing layered Wood Dao rules, with writhing blood-flesh ancient tree bodies turning gray and fragmented, falling to the ground.

Layer upon layer of flesh lost all vitality, the blood-flesh ancient tree crumbling layer by layer.

Finally, only thousand meters remained of the gigantic blood-flesh ancient tree, its aura continually diminished, muscular roots falling severed to the ground.

Yet, indeed, they didn’t die, surviving two strikes from the Dari Swordsman.

“Amazing,”

“You are quite impressive.”

Jiang Ding showed a look of appreciation, talking joyfully: “It allows me to break away somewhat from those mediocre battles of the era’s so-called Taoist disciples, rekindling my passion and anticipation for combat.”

“The human world is so wonderful.”