Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Capítulo 2029: Chapter 1997: The Divine Son’s Breakthrough on the Battlefield

Huang Huo Sword Son and Soul Flame Divine Son engaged in fierce combat.

Huang Huo Sword Son was like a flowing fire, weaving through the endless God Army, cutting through wave after wave of Divine Dao troops, ferociously advancing toward the center where the Soul Flame Divine Son was, only to be forcibly relocated at crucial moments, seemingly having charged a million miles, but in reality merely running in circles.

He fought alone against tens of billions of Divine Dao troops!

In such an onslaught, the mana, Divine Sense, and Sword Intent of Huang Huo Sword Son were slowly being consumed.

This was the classic combat style of a Divine Dao Divine Son, always carrying a huge God Army with them, formed by countless devout believers and Incense Power, usually possessing certain immortality, famously known as the Divine Court, not falling, believers not dying, extremely troublesome.

This Soul Flame Divine Son was like an invincible Commander, completely ignoring the other Sword Sons, not deploying any troops for defense, calmly and precisely manipulating the army formation to besiege Huang Huo Sword Son, like a hunter setting a trap, slowly wearing down and capturing the beast fallen into the trap.

Huang Huo Sword Son fell into a perilous situation, beginning to struggle to cope.

“Haha!”

The surrounding Human Race Sword Sons had no intention of rescuing, laughing loudly: “Will Huang Huo Sword Son, this dog, die here?”

“Sword Sons are famous for their expertise in army formations and breaking formations.”

“If this dog dies in someone else’s formation, it would be truly disgraceful.”

These tens of thousands of years with Dari Swordsman were not spent in vain.

Under this Eight-step Sword Son’s banner, they systematically learned the way of army formations, and it was mandatory because many times they had to cooperate in battle with Supreme Great Sun Sword Cultivators, Tushan Maidens, assembling and rehearsing occasionally, targeting Eight-step Taoist disciples for encirclement.

These many years passed, and everyone’s army formation ability had grown to varying degrees.

Huang Huo Sword Son did not respond to anyone’s words.

Although he was at a disadvantage, he remained calm and composed, wielding a Flying Sword with increasing sharpness and heat, piercing one array node after another, carefully enjoying the thrill of life on the edge.

He knew no one would rescue him in a fair Sword Fight, as it would be an insult to a Sword Cultivator.

In a Vermilion Bird Star Realm where Sword Cultivators dominated, any cultivator daring to do so would be despised by others, and no Sword Cultivator could bear such a price.

The Soul Flame Divine Son’s Divine Army Formation continuously tightened, compressing further.

The two fought for several months, heaven and earth dimmed, countless Divine Soldiers died, even the Immortal could not revive, the Soul Flame Divine Son’s net gradually shrank to a hundred miles area, severely restricting the mobility of the Sword Cultivator.

The Soul Flame Divine Son finally revealed a trace of viciousness.

“Die!”

The Soul Flame Divine Son roared.

He transformed into a colossal Soul Flame Giant, burning his Divine Court, punched towards the inevitable Huang Huo Sword Son, a punch covering the heavens, akin to a world of flames descending, Soul Path and Fire Dao Rules dominated all directions, not even a trace of air could escape, let alone the fragile Law Body of a Sword Cultivator.

“Die!”

Huang Huo Sword Son burned Essence Blood, shouted low.

He slashed out with one sword.

This sword had no substantial sword-light, seeming merely a dream.

Soul Flame Divine Son’s heart suddenly thudded, body wracked with pain.

He looked abruptly at his body.

He discovered that at some point, his body was filled with countless blue flames, Divine Dao army’s numerous core array nodes simultaneously contained many blue flames, at this extremely dangerous moment, frantically eroding everything of his.

“When?”

Soul Flame Divine Son was horrified.

This was his controlled formation, why did he not know in advance?!

…

“Huang Huo, still learned something real.”

The smile on Wuji Sword Son’s face disappeared, sighed.

The surrounding Sword Sons mood was also not very good.

Huang Huo Sword Son really hadn’t spent these tens of thousands of years in vain, his expertise in army formations had entirely transformed, silently attaching Desolate Fire Holy Land’s unique Sword Dao flames onto the Divine Son’s various formation cores, suddenly erupting, instantly reversing the situation.

“Soul Flame Divine Son is indeed useless.”

“Seems we have no hope.”

Heaven Burial Sword Son said blandly: “Currently, the real-world Seven-step Divine Sons only exist in the Divine Dao, don’t know if there’s any hope of finding other Divine Sons, slaying them one by one.”

“These Divine Sons like group battles, so-called Original Divine Dao agreements, always appear as a large nest, like mice, searching around, should still find some.”

He was already uninterested in the battlefield, turned and left.

He prepared to continue fighting in this direction, expanding Vermilion Bird Star Realm’s land, cleansing the entire Great Thousand World in this direction if there’s any Divine Sons, surely they could be found.

Wuji Sword Son and others likewise departed, continuing their Sword Dao.

Their figures gradually disappeared.

Whiz!

But after leaving for merely a few moments, these Sword Sons whizzed, all returned, gazing at the battlefield in shock.

Boom!

Accompanied by a star-like Soul Flame giant palm, Huang Huo Sword Son was swatted like an ant, sent flying, spitting blood mid-air.

“Eighth Step?”

“Breakthrough during battle? This is impossible!”

Huang Huo Sword Son was terrified.

He couldn’t believe it, but his reaction was swift, sharply burning himself, quickly fleeing into the distance, disappearing in a flash.

In the same place, only a giant flame giant towering through the sky remained, growling, intently staring at the remaining three Sword Sons.

This flame giant’s aura was terrifying and twisted, seemingly on the verge of breaking through Eight Steps, yet falling, in a blurred critical state.

“Good fortune!”

“A mediocre Divine Son actually broke through during battle, like legend, truly enviable…”

Wuji Sword Son drew his sword, walked forward, extremely envious.

Kongsha Sword Son and Heaven Burial Sword Son no longer looked down, their faces solemn, extremely respectful.

“Roar!”

The flame giant roared, his huge pupils filled with twisted frenzy, a punch gathering tens of billions of God Army’s power, slashing towards Wuji Sword Son.

Rumblings!

Flying Sword and fist collided, shattering vast stretches of the starry sky.

The two fought madly in the starry sky, both burning themselves, fighting desperately, but after merely a hundred strikes, Wuji Sword Son was shattered into a sky full of blood mist, only a twisted Flying Sword frantically escaping, no different from Huang Huo Sword Son.

“Come!”

Kongsha Sword Son drew his sword and charged.

This time he only lasted a few dozen moves, then completely failed, fleeing frantically.

Finally, only one remained from the Sword Cultivator draw.

“Burying Heaven,”

“Greetings, Soul Flame Highness!”

The name Heaven Burial Sword Son changed.

In an instant, he burned Divine Soul and Essence Blood, slashed the fall of Divine Buddhas to the earth, turned into a coffin burying the earth, a terrifying anomaly of billions of beings wailing in endless grief.

The dreadful Power of Death permeated everywhere, as if the universe was engulfed by death.

Heavenly Burial Immortal Sect, this sect must be extraordinary, having glorious past, once ruled the Endless Universe Starry Sky.

In this starry sky, boundless death and flames intertwined, a brutal fight ensued.

At the end, all anomalies vanished, only two large and small figures confronted, motionless.

Heaven Burial Sword Son glanced deeply at the flame giant, turned and left.

The flame giant did not pursue.

His body was as normal, but at a certain moment, countless bodies fell, countless scattered wounds appeared, a body filled with infinite vitality turned into a skeleton, trembled, almost completely falling to the earth.

But after all,

He survived, survived the round of attacks from four Human Race Seven-step Sword Sons, repelling all.

“Hahaha!”

“Hahahaha… Human Race Sword Cultivators,”

“Merely this…” Soul Flame Divine Son chuckled, swayingly fled deeper into the cosmos, not daring to linger too long, not drawing more enemies.

His figure soon disappeared.

And above the high sky, from Vermilion Bird Star Realm’s hub, a gaze that had always been watching finally confirmed something, likewise showing a smile.

“Original Divine Dao agreement…”

“This really is an interesting thing.”