Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

These Taoist soldiers, such as the Taiyin Taiyang Sword Dao Soldiers, Thunder Sun Sword Dao Soldiers, and Blood and Flesh Furnace Daoist Soldiers, seem to share a common trait here — they are all Taoist soldiers of the Immortal Sect disciples.

The Upper Realm Immortal Sect disciples have never been solitary figures.

They have an entire administrative system, with alchemy, artifact refining, spiritual plants, governance... a complete Immortal Sect system that ensures when they ascend to the throne of the Strongest, they can smoothly take over the entire Immortal Sect without lacking trustworthy people to rely on.

These Taoist soldiers are not specialized ones.

In fact, many Immortal Sect disciples who do not have decisive roles on the battlefield are incorporated into the Daoist Soldier Formation to face the enemy with its power.

In the war of the Immortal Sect, their subordinates, the Taoist soldiers, are often locked in constant slaughter and battle.

All these are merely customary.

However!

The Great Sun Longsword Metropolis was defeated?!

Not defeated by the hands of the Immortal Sect disciples, nor by the hands of Heavenly Man powerhouses, but defeated by the same Taoist soldiers!

"Who is the current Commander?"

A flash of crimson flickered in Jiang Ding's gaze.

This question was not confidential, it was in many pieces of intelligence.

"Ming Guang Divine Lord..."

"Trash."

Jiang Ding saw a familiar name and said coldly, "How come you're not dead yet?"

"Since you failed, you should be dead."

...

Great Sun Heavenly Palace.

"How come you're not dead?"

The same question appeared in the mind of Yang Bone Heavenly Person, who asked with puzzlement.

His entire body was dark and emaciated, like his flesh and fat had been completely melted away by high temperature, leaving only the skeleton and skin.

This body was full of sword wounds, as if it had just walked off the battlefield of the Heavenly Men.

"How come you're not dead?"

Yang Bone Heavenly Person sat with his legs splayed on a throne, slightly lower than the main seat of the Pure Yang Sword Child, and asked again, puzzled.

Before him, Mingguang Zi had lost an arm, the lower half of his body vanished, the wound uneven as if torn by force, jagged, and occasionally some flesh worms would emerge from the wound, retracting, entangled with the searing mana and sword intent.

This was the injury inflicted by the Immortal Artifact Sect's Blood and Flesh Furnace Daoist Soldiers.

At this time, the still-standing Mingguang Zi, holding onto the sword hilt, remained silent, not answering Yang Bone Heavenly Person's words.

Clang~

Yang Bone Heavenly Person slowly drew out a brilliantly shining longsword from beside him.

He did not use swords in the past, his body was his sword, but at this moment, he felt a need for some ritual.

After all, he was executing a subordinate of Pure Yang Sword Child, who was known for valuing Tushan Law.

No killing intent, no rage.

A terrifyingly cold feeling emerged in Mingguang Zi's heart, rendering him stiff and frozen, powerless to resist.

Heavenly Man!

A supremely powerful Heavenly Man!

Mingguang Zi trembled.

He knew that he might never reach such heights in this life, let alone challenge across realms, the Yang Bone Heavenly Person in Harmonization would only be stronger than him, never weaker, the saying 'don't bully the poor youth' was but a joke.

"Unfair."

"Senior, it is unfair..."

Mingguang Zi smiled bitterly: "The 'Great Sun Sword Sutra' only deduces to the Harmonization Stage, far inferior to the blood furnace inheritance of the Immortal Artifact Sect and others in the same stage, they have multiple inheritance disciples whereas I am alone."

"The one hundred thousand Great Sun Sword Cultivators are the same, our cultivation method, our army formation have long not been updated."

"Even though in the past, with our wisdom, we made many repairs, yet in front of the true formation of the Immortal Sects, it is too fragile in every aspect..."

He spoke a fact.

Without the Pure Yang Sword Child, they were indeed far from being comparable to true Taoist disciples' soldiers. After just a few hundred years on the battlefield, they suffered a crushing defeat, leaving the Taiyin Taiyang Sword Dao Soldiers besieged by the Immortal Artifact Sect and Thunder Sun Heavenly Sword Realm.

"Your reasons make sense."

"But you still lost."

Yang Bone Heavenly Person said nonchalantly.

The Sword Dao only requires results, not reasons.

"Indeed, so."

"You are right."

Mingguang Zi was despondent, bowing his neck for the slaughter, no longer resisting.

His pride, who knows when, had already been lost.

In the past, as Great Sun Sword Child, no matter how difficult, when had he ever made excuses?

Now he was indeed making excuses, truly fallen.

Clang!

Yang Bone Heavenly Person's sword fell.

Mingguang Zi's vision plunged into darkness, his body slowly stiffened, cooled.

Boom!

A violent explosion sounded.

A silhouette left with only half its body was blasted out of the palace, rolling on the ground like a soccer ball, coughing up blood, like a dead dog.

"Get back!"

"To your battlefield, fight until death!"

Yang Bone Heavenly Person's icy voice echoed from the palace, shaking the four corners: "If the Sword Child's soldiers cannot defeat the enemy, they must die on the battlefield, this is your destined fate."

"This is your first escape from the battlefield, and it should be your last."

"I do not wish to see a second time!"

The dead dog-like soccer ball silhouette slowly struggled to stand up, bowed deeply, and then, with the many broken remnants outside the palace, left the Great Sun Heavenly Palace to head back to the battlefield.

The disastrous outcome of Great Sun Sword Cultivation without the Great Sun Sword Child had already become apparent.

These Great Sun Sword Cultivators dared to harbor luck, dared to use the excuse of the enemy being too strong to withdraw from the battlefield, completely lacking the pride of Great Sun Sword Cultivators to either succeed or die, not true Great Sun Sword Cultivators, even a former Great Sun Sword Child like Mingguang Zi was useless.

Great Sun Heavenly Palace, empty, fell into silence.

For a long time.

"Sword Child,"

"Where are you?"

Yang Bone Heavenly Person murmured to himself.

For his distrust of the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm, the wandering outside of Pure Yang Sword Child, he did not feel wrong, because he also did not quite trust the Taiyin Taiyang Lineage.

Especially the Taiyin Lineage, those crazy women sometimes were completely unreasonable.

"However,"

"I know what you need."

Yang Bone Heavenly Person murmured: "You need disciples, you need disciples who can be slain, a process where there is no interference from the outside world, this is where your opportunity lies."

"These, the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm will grant you, will grant the Taiyin Taiyang Sword Child."

"The past of the Immortal Artifact Sect... Spirit Treasure Realm,"

"Haha!"

"Hahaha!"

Yang Bone Heavenly Person laughed eerily: "We have found their breeding ground, about to grip it tight, such a battlefield is destined to appear, the opportunity is coming, make sure not to die."

"If you die, so be it."

"It is only unfortunate, that if you die, my Near Immortal Path will also completely vanish with your death, this is an unfortunate thing if you die."

A terrifying laughter echoed through the Great Sun Heavenly Palace, vibrating the endless starry sky.

At this moment, among the Great Sun Heavenly Palace, the Great Sun Sword Cultivators who could not be victorious,

were all once again thrown into the Sky Craft Star Chain World Cluster.

If the Great Sun Sword Cultivators cannot achieve victory,

Then they must perish on the battlefield, as this is their destined fate.