Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

A sense of oppression surfaced in the hearts of all present-day True Immortals, then vanished in an instant.

It all seemed like an illusion.

However, all the present-day True Immortals simultaneously showed a drastic change in expression.

This disappearance was not a real disappearance but rather a phenomenon where the Original Ancient Talisman sealing Great Array completely locked onto their trails. Now, the army of Supreme Great Sun Sword Cultivators was closing in on an unknown True Immortal!

These Immortal Dynasty cultivators within the Time Rift chose to besiege the True Immortal the very first moment! Their aggressiveness was simply terrifying, leaving little time for hesitation or decision-making.

"Damn it!"

"These ants have some nerve!"

Countless True Immortals raged simultaneously, cursing aloud.

...

At the same time, human race powerhouses and alien race powerhouses who had entered the Time Rift encountered each other.

Among them were the Blood Dragon Venerable, an Eight Tribulation Venerable of the True Dragon Immortal Clan, along with a small group of dragon clan elites and strong individuals, who collided head-on with a Great Sun Bright Light Lineage’s Eight Tribulation Venerable.

The Blood Dragon Venerable’s body stiffened, frantically calling for aid from the True Immortals of his clan.

In front, the Eight Tribulations Sword Venerable of the Great Sun Bright Light lineage approached with a gentle smile: "Oh! Isn’t this a noble dragon clan cultivator?"

"Haven’t seen you in so many years, and the Fellow Daoist of Dragon Taming Sacred Land has become quite ’noble’. "

"Look at that, a real different air, huh."

He pressed his hand on the sword hilt, stepping forward towards a group of dragon clan cultivators, single-handedly charging at three dragons of equivalent rank and more than a dozen six or seven tribulation Dragon Royals, as if he was encircling everyone alone.

Surrounding were also Human Race Supremes, but none would join this battle.

Because stepping into the combat path of the Light Flame Venerable moving towards the Dragon Royal Supreme was tantamount to initiating an undying Holy Sword Fight!

"Fellow Daoist, it’s all a misunderstanding, you see, our Dragon Taming Sacred Land and the True Dragon Immortal Dao Science Academy have had long-standing friendships with the Great Sun Lineage..."

The Blood Dragon Venerable’s expression twitched, forcing a smile while broaching the longstanding Immortal Dynasty friendship between their respective legacies.

"Friendship?"

Unfortunately, it held no value, as the Light Flame Sword Venerable maintained his smile, yet his eyes brimmed with deeper killing intent: "Just a bunch of longworms and ants! Those incomplete mongrels you are! When this Venerable achieves Imperial Realm, reverse slaying isn’t impossible! But you dare to exterminate the human race of the Sky Dragon Star Domain, well done!"

"End yourself, Fellow Daoist."

"After self-ending, I can grant you a dignified death."

Evidently, the human massacre in the Sky Dragon Star Domain had come to light.

No proof is needed, no verification is required, simply the absent Sky Dragon Star Domain human representation at the Endless Starry Sky Supreme Great Sun Dubhe meeting explained it all.

This outcome naturally incensed the entire Endless Starry Sky Human Powerhouses greatly.

The True Dragon Immortal Clan, naturally noble, Cosmic Domineers, Starry Sky Sovereigns... What are these titles to the Taishang Great Sun Immortal Dynasty Human Race?

It’s crap!

It’s worse than dung!

The Taishang Great Sun Dynasty has existed for two hundred million!

The Endless Starry Sky Human Race has ruled for two hundred million years. Despite endless civil wars, the dominion has never been lost; where did this roadside True Dragon Immortal Clan come from, daring to slaughter an entire Star Domain of humans?

Are they worthy?

Not worthy!

Such a race, such mongrel races should enjoy a destiny of complete annihilation!

"Blood Dragon!"

"You have been tainted, cowardly to such an extent, once you meet the True Dragon Son, step down already."

Before the Blood Dragon Venerable could respond to the Light Flame Sword Venerable’s words, two Eight Tribulation Venerables born from the Dragon Clan Ancient Emperor Secret Realm stepped forth, sneering as they charged toward Light Sword Venerable.

"Kill!"

The Blood Dragon Venerable made no argument, commanding numerous dragon powerhouses to jointly step forward, displaying the army formation prowess exceeding other Eight Tribulations Dragon Supremes.

"Hahaha!"

"Come!"

"Let this Sovereign see the power of dragon mongrels..."

The Light Flame Sword Venerable laughed heartily, drawing his sword to meet the dragon powerhouses in battle.

The terrifying sword hums and dragon roars resounded, tearing space, shattering the Star Sea. Human Eight Tribulations Sword Venerables and numerous dragon powerhouses engaged in life-and-death slaughter, entering the fiercest state from the very onset.

The tactical intent of these dragon powerhouses was starkly clear, aiming to swiftly slay the Light Flame Sword Venerable, then sweep away the many calmly spectating human powerhouses.

Overall, the number of dragon powerhouses was far fewer than the human powerhouses.

Dragon powerhouses, especially those hailing from the Ancient Emperor Secret Realm, harbored an inherent pride, for when among myriad ants, when has the number of dragons been many?

But when have dragons not been the Endless Starry Sky Dominators!

Dragon powerhouses have always stood capable of standing against many at once, bulldozing those of the same rank! This terrifying might bestowed upon dragons by talent, heritage, and lineage.

This was the confidence within every dragon powerhouse.

However, when the sound of sword hums echoed over three hundred times, the once-buoyant dragon roars transformed abruptly into wailing screams of terror, fearsome lamentations, and the loud, resounding cries of sword cultivators.

One sinister dragon head after another plummeted into the starry sky, with blood painting the Star Domain.

"No!"

"This is an Anomaly Human Cultivator!"

A shrill cry erupted from an Eight Tribulations Dragon Venerable, whose dragon claw had been severed forcibly, exposing white bone with blood spilling.

The so-called Anomaly Cultivator refers to the exceedingly rare, elite-type cultivators born within the human race, transcending racial confines, possessing overpowering strength among those of the same rank.

Creating such Anomaly Cultivators is exceedingly challenging, often requiring tens or dozens of Star Domains to produce even one.

But unfortunately, under the educational system of the Supreme Great Sun Immortal Dynasty, the probability of birthing these Anomaly cultivators greatly surpasses any other Immortal Dynasty era, and by a wide margin!

The clamor of dragon roars, the bellowing screams, and the cries of agony reached their last. The dragon powerhouses despaired completely, desperately fleeing to preserve their Primordial Energy, unwilling to partake further in survival-barren desperate struggles.

Alas, all dragon powerhouses attempting to flee perished under the sword-light.

The surrounding starry sky fell into silence, with all Human Race Sword Cultivators slightly lowering their gazes, bowing gently to express respect toward the Sword Cultivator achieving a Holy Sword Fight victory.

"Blood Dragon, you’re called Blood Dragon, right?"

"You seem like an Immortal Dynasty cultivator, by aura."

The Light Flame Sword Venerable slowly inserted the longsword in his hand into the Blood Dragon Venerable’s forehead, carefully savoring the despair in Blood Dragon Venerable’s massive dragon pupils, lightly smiled, and said: "You head down first; after some more days, we’ll send that True Dragon Son from your dragon clan down the road, so you’re not lonely on the Yellow Springs Road."

"This Sovereign has the premonition that damn longworm won’t live much longer."

His words carried no reverence for the True Immortal.

In countless histories, any race’s powerhouses dared not be presumptuous before any True Immortal, not even in reputation, such was the awe-inspiring renown painfully carved by the True Immortal over the years.

But he was different. Along with many Great Sun Sword Cultivators, he even held little reverence for his own race’s True Immortal, let alone a True Immortal of a so-called weaker race.

"You, will..."

The Blood Dragon Venerable coughed up blood profusely, attempting to say something, his dying body struggled one last time before ceasing movement completely.

The destructive Sword Qi seeped into his Divine Soul and body, completely obliterating all life force. This Eight Tribulation Venerable of the Dragon Taming Sacred Land, the Eight Tribulation Venerable of the True Dragon Immortal Clan, met with the annihilation of both soul and body.

All the surrounding human race powerhouses nodded reverently, paying homage to the Human Race Sword Cultivator who secured a Sword Fight victory.

"Let’s go, disperse and flee in different directions."

"If the True Dragon Son pursues, none of us will survive."

The Light Flame Sword Venerable wiped the dragon blood off the longsword in his hand, said indifferently: "Next, make every effort to escape, or move closer to our race’s True Immortal, or draw near the Third Immortal Dynasty’s army or the Seven Great Sword Dao Lords."

Not having reached the Imperial Realm, he would not engage the alien True Immortal in a Holy Sword Fight.

"Yes!"

Numerous human race powerhouses bowed in acknowledgment and then quickly disappeared, fleeing at alarming speed and proficiency, with the Light Flame Sword Venerable leading the way in their escape.

This turbulent starry sky transitioned from violent clamor to calm in mere moments.