Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 2273: Chapter 2240: Sword Immortal Orders You to Sweep Across the Six Paths Reincarnation True Immortal

Emperor’s Seal.

The existence of this item is a refinement of the Three Thousand Great Paths in the Endless Starry Sky, making them more orderly, thereby granting the Human Emperor strength and longevity far beyond other cultivators, completely reaching another level of being.

At the same time, the Emperor’s Seal seems to have some side effects.

The Emperor’s Seal weakens the pressure of present-time and material on the existences of past times, merely a failed attempt by the True Immortal Wanfa, that resulted in bizarre changes.

“Some…, that’s all.”

“The past of the Ten Thousand Laws Ancient Emperor is not my past!”

Jiang Ding sneered, slowly standing up.

Throughout these hundreds of thousands of years, he has been playing some games with the Heavenly Weaver True Divine Daughter, one concealing coordinates, the other searching for them, keeping busy endlessly.

At first, Jiang Ding was enthusiastic, devoting most of his Divine Soul computational power to this matter, gaining much each day.

After a hundred thousand years, Jiang Ding fell into boredom, only using a little Divine Soul computational power to play along perfunctorily.

The reason for not breaking through the last thin layer of the night was because he judged that the Heavenly Weaver True Divine Daughter had not yet fully tapped her potential limit, still possessing growing value.

This is the Heavenly Weaver True Divine Daughter.

The other one has lost all value, already grown to the limit.

Needs to be destroyed.

Can’t let him continue consuming resources of the Endless Starry Sky.

This is wasteful, criminal, meaningless because everything in this era’s Endless Starry Sky belongs to the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy.

“Soft persimmon,”

“Convene a Quasi-Emperor level military assembly.”

Jiang Ding commanded.

He waved his hand, and before him appeared a boundless dark sky, with stars of varying sizes leaping out, soon filling this sky.

These stars were distributed in groups, some places dense, others sparse.

The number of star clusters was eleven thousand nine hundred ninety.

This is the administrative territory map of the Supreme Great Sun Dao Court in the Endless Starry Sky, where Great Thousand World Clusters and Medium Thousand World Clusters are innumerable, like sands of the Ganges, with the number of Immortal Path living beings cultivating, researching, and flourishing reaching unimaginable trillions.

“Yes, Your Majesty!”

Fusang Empress was revitalized.

She was always a bit helpless about her partner’s fondness for nurturing fish.

Now, they could finally go on another expedition; the many strong individuals who had cultivated in the Dao Court for over two million years, and many Eight Tribulation Supremes eagerly awaited war, especially the Supreme Great Sun Sword Cultivators, driven nearly mad.

Even many Magic Cultivation Eight Tribulation Supremes were the same.

Their lifespans were nearing their end, and many Magic Cultivation Eight Tribulation Supremes were now even more frenzied than the Great Sun Sword Cultivators, constantly requesting to fight, nearly overwhelming the administrative center.

The moment the order was given, beams of excited escape light flew in, with one intent after another arriving here.

These were the Quasi-Emperors of the Dao Court; Human Race, True Dragon Immortal Clan, Phoenix Immortal Clan, and Golden Crow Immortal Clan, but most were Human Race elites promoted to Quasi-Emperors.

Each of these beings was a peerless elite of the Endless Starry Sky.

Every Quasi-Emperor in past times was the strongest in an entire Star Domain, invincible from youth to adulthood, never finding any being who could compare, leaving the second place far behind, not even worthy of seeing their shadow.

Until they came to the Supreme Great Sun Heavenly Palace, encountering similar beings for the first time.

At this moment, each Quasi-Emperor or their avatars held their breath and entered the Heavenly Palace, bowing to the green-clothed youth at the center, then taking a seat cross-legged around the area.

That was the atmosphere of the Dao Court.

Relatively harmonious, solemn, and lively, not emphasizing hierarchy.

Internal competition in the Dao Court was not like other forces with killings and battles, imposing with background, but determined by research, military merit, etc.

No cultivator dared to oppress others with mere violence.

That was a sure way to die.