Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

”Golden Light Daoist, a Daoist of the Seven Tribulation Immortal Sect indeed lacks such capacity.”

”Surely it’s the True Immortal Wanfa who made a move.”

”Hahaha!”

”Our fellow Wanfa, it seems she’s just like me—broad-minded. She’s also recognized the potential of the numerous Heavenly Pride elites in the Endless Starry Sky and seized great benefits from it.”

Jiang Ding couldn’t help but laugh.

”Then...”

The Fusang Saintess was somewhat anxious.

This path harbors great benefits but will also amplify opponents, with the True Immortal Wanfa carrying the legacy of the Ancient Emperor—a terrifying rival, potentially the biggest life-and-death adversary in the future could be Wanfa the True Immortal!

She might eventually perish at the hands of Wanfa the True Immortal!

”Golden Light Daoist’s ’Yin Yang Treasure Celestial Secret Scripture,’ right?”

”I will personally handle the crucial part.”

Jiang Ding composedly stated, ”A soft target needn’t cause any concern; this is an excellent thing, bearing huge advantages for the Human Race. Even if you and I fall, the Human Race will remain; Wanfa Zi probably won’t utterly annihilate our sects, just as I wouldn’t extinguish hers, for she has value, our sects can ultimately revive... Besides, she likely hasn’t the power to completely erase my sect.”

Jiang Ding spoke indifferently.

The decisive battle with the True Immortal Wanfa ought to transpire post-Supreme, maybe during the Nine Tribulations Venerable period, ample time for him to escalate the Xianmen Sect’s soulless tech to a new level.

By then, even the Human Emperor might struggle to penetrate the deepest regions of the soulless universe to annihilate Xianmen Sect.

It’s not an area suitable for high-energy beings, the stronger, the less so—it’s an impregnable fortress for the Xianmen Sect.

So long as the soulless universe exists and the Xianmen Sect doesn’t self-disassemble, a day of resurgence is inevitable.

”Alright.”

The Fusang Saintess sighed lightly.

She really can’t prevent a Sword Cultivator’s self-destructive intent.

”Your Majesty,”

”There’s another matter requiring your attention: the new generation of Sun Divine Sons’ avatar is requesting surrender; they’ve come on behalf of the Sun God Lord.”

The Fusang Saintess casually mentioned another matter.

She wasn’t surprised.

In the star domain of a True Immortal, even alien races and deities would opt for surrender once it’s clear they can’t quickly extinguish the True Immortal; it’s historical.

”Not yet.”

”I want to personally slay the Sun God Lord and others.”

”Currently, my authority is bolstered by the staunch support of the Human Race Supremes, and I mustn’t display even the slightest inclination of changing my stance.”

Jiang Ding decisively refused.

He hadn’t forgotten: it’s thanks to the allegiance of numerous Human Race eight Tribulation Supremes that several alien and Divine Dao Supremes hadn’t overwhelmed him, at worst forcing him out of the seven major Star Domains, impeding the free mobilization of resources and manpower across these domains.

Future matters are for the future.

The diversity of the Immortal Path is crucial in his Immortal Dao System, indicating more research material, original data; the Divine Dao must undergo ruthless suppression, with all deities enslaving the Human Race executed, though the Divine Dao tradition must be preserved for its utility in becoming Immortal.

Yet in all circumstances, the Sun God Lord and others must die.

”Your Majesty, you ought to resolutely say ’No!’”

”Not just ’not yet,’ in anyone’s presence.”

The Fusang Saintess rolled her eyes.

Currently lacking the power to suppress the world, the stance mustn’t waver a bit; such words once leaked would instantly spark apprehension among numerous Human Race eight Tribulation Supremes.

Although these Human Race eight Tribulation Supremes may not act immediately, the risk remains undeniable.

Nonetheless, she felt joyous internally.

”Hmm, you’re right.”

”I won’t do it again.”

Jiang Ding agreed.