Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Capítulo 1996: Chapter 1965: Death of the Vermilion Bird Daoist

Boom!

A ray of light, the destruction gleam from the Yinghuo Star, pierced through the Nine Heavens, descended upon the human world, and then once again breached the manifestation of the Soulless Universe prototype, plummeting towards the green-clothed youth.

“Ying Huo Guards the Heart, Red Sky Star Track…”

Jiang Ding looked up.

He sat in the core of the manifested Soulless Universe, motionless.

“Rain.”

Jiang Ding said calmly.

Rain?

What kind of rain?

One of the Human Race’s Immortal Technique legacies, Rain Summoning!

The history of this Immortal Technique is so ancient that the Xianmen Sect excavated it from the arm of an Ancient God, and conducted countless studies to achieve the most results. Because of a tangible Immortal Technique vessel, they have gone the furthest in this aspect.

This achievement naturally reflected in the Swordsman of the Great Sun’s Swordsmanship.

At this moment, the Great Sun Immortal Mortal Sword Soul Deathly Silence Destruction Eye flickered, with infinite power of Destruction of the Law converging here, generating patches of dark clouds within the core of the manifested Soulless Universe. A fierce wind arose, ominous gales howled, and the celestial phenomena transformed.

Countless mystical runes emerged and disappeared, the Destruction Dao was unprecedentedly intense at this moment, as if the era of Destruction of the Law had arrived, and the Destruction Dao was flourishing.

Drop!

Amidst the endless changes, the first drop of rain fell.

If the cultivators of the world were to witness this, they would surely be tremendously astonished.

This raindrop, as small as a little finger, crystal clear, indistinguishable from the common raindrops seen in the mortal world, all seemingly unremarkable.

But if a Dao Child Level individual were to look, they would discover that this raindrop was composed of extreme condensed Sword Qi and contained Destruction of the Law power so intense that a single drop could annihilate countless strong beings, shatter multiple World Barriers, and a single drop could obliterate the whole world’s living beings!

How many such raindrops are there in this world?

Countless!

Innumerable!

The raindrops continued to fall from the sky, drop after drop, as if it had come to a night of rain, the raindrops were endless, leaving no space dry, turning the world into a world of rain, within this world of Deathly Silence Destruction Eye, raindrop after raindrop fell between heaven and earth, forever with no end.

Boom!

The Red Sky Star Track that Yinghuo traversed arrived at such a rain night dominated by the Deathly Silence Destruction Eye!

As this light beam from the Nine Heavens arrived here, the first raindrop fell onto the beam of light, a light and fluttering raindrop struck the beam.

Thunderous!

The raindrop was like a falling Star of Destruction, causing a terrifying explosion that echoed throughout.

The beam of Red Sky Star Track, under such horrifying explosions, could not help but wobble slightly.

After encountering a raindrop, the Red Sky Star Track light beam continued forward.

Continuing, encountering one raindrop after another.

Boom!

Thunderous!

Thunderous…

The green-clothed youth’s single eye emitted a black glow, sitting amidst the rainy night, observing the sky and earth.

Every inch that the Red Sky Star Track light beam advanced, it would collide with numerous raindrops, triggering destruction explosions time and time again, each explosion could annihilate a world.

Yet the beam kept moving forward, continuously advancing in the rain night of the End of Dharma Age, piercing through one raindrop after another.

Explosions ceaselessly occurred.

The lifeless Cosmic Starry Sky endlessly surged, with space occasionally cracking, even the Spiritless Universe Space manifested by the Eye of Destruction began to shatter, displaying features of the Immortal Dao Universe Space, unable to resist that omnipresent terrifying force.

Jiang Ding’s gaze was fixed on that light beam traversing through the rain night, advancing amidst the constant explosions of the Red Sky Star Track.

Watching it step by step come before him.

“Will it succeed?”

All the Daoists of the Vermilion Bird Star Realm held their breath, trembling as they looked at the beam of light.

Since ancient times, in all the wars of their ancestors, whenever this Red Sky Star Track light beam was summoned, it invariably meant the fiercest battle was upon them, with only outcomes of either enemy death or self-destruction, seldom with more results.

This beam of light penetrating through the Nine Heavens from the Yinghuo Star, bombarding into the human world, passing through layers of rain night to arrive before the Swordsman of the Great Sun.

Ting!

The Swordsman of the Great Sun extended his hand.

He gently pinched an almost transparent beam of light, casually crushing it.

“Poof!”

“No!”

At that moment, the Vermilion Bird Daoists and others coughed up blood, with their aura plummeting instantly, paying an extremely heavy price.

They widened their eyes, finding it hard to believe this outcome.

So many Taoist Soldiers, so many Taoist disciples, including one Eight-step Daoist, besieging another Eight-step Swordsman, and having paid such a price, yet they couldn’t break through his Swordsmanship!

Is this possible?

Is this possible!!

“Life-saving Technique,”

“When you apply it, it’s still ordinary.”

Jiang Ding stood up, walking amidst the deathly silent Destruction Evernight, slowly pulling out the longsword from his waist, and said lightly, “Opportunism comes with a price. Devouring the Dao Fruits of others and easily climbing to a high position, wielding power that does not belong to you—this is the price you should pay.”

“You can never master supreme power.”

“You, such mediocre and foolish people, those who should have lived their lives idly, how could you represent the Human Race?”

Dari Swordsman sighed.

Clang!

Taiqing Flying Sword unsheathed.

It slashed a sword-light that tore the heavens and the earth, slicing through the void like a leaf, striking towards Vermilion Bird Daoist, striking at all the Taoist disciples of the Vermilion Bird Star Realm, killing intent cold enough to suffocate.

“Mediocre?”

“Foolish?”

Vermilion Bird Daoist revealed a hideous look of resentment: “How dare a mere commoner without noble blood look down on the proud nobles of the Immortal Dynasty? You deserve to die!”

“You deserve to die!”

“Die!”

This Eight-step Daoist roared, and the army formation Vermilion Bird screamed mournfully together, as if foreseeing the future, a violent aura of destruction emerged between the Daoist and many Taoist disciples.

Die together!

Die together with the enemy!

This Sovereign of the Vermilion Bird Star Realm, at the last moment of life, did not think of escape, but rather resolutely fought to the death, wanting to perish with the enemy, extremely tragic.

“Vermilion Bird’s Crying Dao Essence!”

“Kill!”

Vermilion Bird Daoist yelled madly, burning herself to the utmost, burning the army formation Vermilion Bird, burning everything, mad to the extreme, already insane, forgetting everything, just wanting to die with the enemy.

However,

This is her, this is Vermilion Bird Daoist.

“Alas,”

“Defeated.”

A Taoist disciple sighed softly, already prepared to escape into the depths of the universe.

This situation triggered widespread imitation, one Taoist disciple after another disengaged from the great array, fleeing to distant places, unwilling to surrender, unwilling to betray, but wanting life, wanting survival.

Vermilion Bird Daoist could not constrain them, let them enter a certain-death war, to grasp that faint hope of victory.

“Supreme Great Sun Sword Son,”

“I am willing to submit.”

At the same time, many Taoist disciples lowered their heads, discarded their weapons, knelt on the ground, accepting Dari Swordsman’s extremely harsh terms of surrender.

The pride of the Immortal Dynasty nobles, which had been proud for billions of years, was trampled at this moment, far from being as brave as their ancestors, facing death with equanimity, like a commoner without any noble lineage groveling for mercy.

“Kill!”

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

Vermilion Bird Daoist and over a hundred Taoist disciples completely ignored everyone, their pride from the Immortal Dynasty never faded from their hearts, burning everything and charging at the enemy.

Screech!

Screech! Screech!

The army formation Vermilion Bird screeched, and many self-burning Taoist disciples gradually merged, transforming into a Vermilion Bird Burning Heaven Divine Light that destroyed the heavens and the earth, rushing towards Dari Swordsman.

Such resolve.

The Immortal Dynasty, though destroyed, still has remnants.

“In history, in the Battle of the Vermilion Bird Taoist Soldiers’ Destruction, was it also only over a hundred supremes choosing to face death?”

Jiang Ding said lightly.

“Courage is commendable.”

“Unfortunately, why is this courage not used for usual cultivation, to produce true elites, instead used for facing death to repay the king?”

“If battlefield courage is useful, why must we toil in cultivation?”

Whoosh!

The sword-light of Taiqing Flying Sword slashed across.

Calmly slashed across, cleaving through the Vermilion Bird Burning Heaven Divine Light formed by burning everything, piercing through in one strike.

Carrying the last echoes, the final will of Vermilion Bird Daoist and other Taoist disciples, the Vermilion Bird Burning Heaven Divine Light stiffened.

Then shook several times, and thus perished.

“Unwilling…”

Vermilion Bird Daoist stared at this scene with wide eyes.

This was also the last scene she saw in the human world.

In the next moment, a piece of unparalleled sharp leaf pierced through her Divine Soul, as well as the Divine Souls of over a hundred last resolute charging Taoist disciples, extinguishing their last breath of life.

Vermilion Bird Daoist’s bright eyes instantly dimmed.

Her body fell into the starry sky.

Vermilion Bird Daoist, Divine Soul extinguished!

As in history, this future final Vermilion Bird Supreme also died here, in this starry sky, dying at the hands of the Eight Tribulation Venerable grown from the Phoenix Clan.