Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 2105: Chapter 2072: The Human Race’s True Immortal Encountered an Assassination

Clang!

The sword’s whistling resounded, filling the heavens and earth with a terrifying and frenzied cold killing intent.

”Such insignificant Internal Demons, they’re nothing!”

”Short-sighted!”

Seven Kills Sword Master yelled with some madness: ”The hope for Quasi-Nine Tribulations, Nine Tribulations Venerable is right before my eyes!”

”Such petty risks, are they really worth mentioning?”

”Ancestor Master must be watching over me!”

”The spirit of the Ancestor Master in the heavens also yearns, what is there to fear?”

The sound of swords whistling filled the heavens and earth, sweeping away the Seven Kills Sword Master’s inner weakness, leaving only a strong desire for the Immortal Path, without any hesitation.

An Eight Tribulations Venerable stirred up a storm and raging waves across the Star Domain.

Oddly, the entire Divine Buddha Great Thousand World remained unaffected, none of the detection formations were triggered, not even a speck of dust or a thread of rules influenced, as if events transpired on a higher dimensional plane.

The Eight Tribulations Venerable and the beings of heavens and earth do not share the same world.

”Everyone,

”At this point, why hide?”

Seven Kills Sword Master looked in a direction, where a hazy shadow seemed to appear, or perhaps several more, yet he was unaware, just lowly growled: ”Come! Invade here, ascend the Great Dao with me!”

”The opportunity for immortality is right in front of us, why hesitate?”

”Those who fail die, those who succeed become immortal, it’s simple as that!”

”Simple as that!”

”Come on!!!”

Wave-like sounds spread across the Star Domain.

Seven Kills Sword Master always knew, that that gaze here was never just his alone, other Holy Land Supremes surely had thoughts about this place, observing.

Many hesitated, indecisive, sometimes loyal subjects, sometimes not.

The situation is extremely complex.

Seven Kills Sword Master shouted, rolling sound waves only Eight Tribulations Venerable could receive.

The Star Domain remained silent.

For a long, long time, it was like this.

No response whatsoever.

As if all along, the dreams of Seven Kills Sword Master alone were here, no other Human Race Eight Tribulations Venerables, everyone was loyal, all were good generals, no traitors.

”Cowardly!”

Seven Kills Sword Master let out a cold laugh.

He disregarded them, turned into the Plane Channel, his figure gradually disappearing, all poignant formations went untouched.

...

Are there other Eight Tribulations Venerables within this Star Domain?

Nobody knows.

Except for the Eight Tribulations Venerable themselves, no one knows.

Such an affair, enough to massacre nine clans, can only trust oneself, no one conspires with other Supremes, all thoughts only emerge in one’s inner worlds.

From higher dimensions, indeed, numerous shadows exist, like a Dark Forest, never interacting with anyone, nor initiating communication.

”Seven Kills, truly bold.”

”I’m slightly impressed.”

A shadow thought mildly.

”Success likely so tiny!”

”So tiny!”

In another unknown spot, a shadow thought coldly: ”True Immortal has part of Immortal essence, such transcendent power, even if weak, its essence remains dreadfully terrifying, unavoidable, unshrouded, how catch that weak True Immortal?”

”Tiny likelihood.”

”Seven Kills went mad.”

”Is True Immortal really beyond the Plane Channel?”

”Did True Immortal leave beforehand, just a distraction?”

Another shadow thought coldly: ”In youth, True Immortal was loved by Human Race’s destiny, to smother them is challenging, seeming close, ultimately distant as stars.”

”History rarely snuffed True Immortals young, always cloaked in darkness, always involving other True Immortals and emperors.”

”Seven Kills have such deep roots and methods?”

Each shadow hiding fiercely, not interacting with anyone, closely watching the Plane Channel, myriad contemplations appear.

Many thoughts, entirely shared.

”Seven Kills,

You must succeed!”

”I’ll await here, you must succeed...”

Many shadows sincerely hoped.

Suddenly!

Every shadow’s gaze narrowed, fixedly on the Plane Channel.

That singularity slowly expanded, dreadful Destruction Dao aura spread, numerous Ninth Tier Forbidden Weapons created from Destruction Dao exploded.

All power focused at a point, irresistibly triggered, forming extraordinarily bright, intensely hot, supremely terrifying Great Sun Destruction Divine Light striking Seven Kills Sword Master.

”No!”