Chapter 1046: The Great Sun Sword Disciple Among Billions of Warships

Boom!

Amidst the explosion, the flame spiritual light scattered, and a blood-robed Daoist spat blood and retreated backward, wounded by the attack.

"A Quasi-Emperor is nothing more than this!"

Jiang Ding roared low.

His voice shook heaven and earth, completely ignoring the fresh blood at the corner of his mouth and the injuries within his body, acting like a madman.

No, perhaps this was not madness.

It was the instinct of a Sword Dao cultivator awakening!

In the process of fighting and killing against the Quasi-Emperor, his divine soul and his sword intent were about to boil over; excited to the extreme, the peak of the Fourth Realm of the Sword Dao, which had stagnated for hundreds of years, suddenly manifested active inspiration and realization at this very moment, wanting to generate something.

This feeling made people obsessed, made people go mad.

In this state, it was as if one's strength had no limit to improvement, completely ignoring any danger, any enemy.

Yet the mind became even more calm, not calm in considering one's own life or death, but using all the computing power of the divine soul to think about how to kill calmly and precisely!

Jiang Ding felt a certain shudder of fear.

In this state, he seemed to understand why sword cultivators like the Void Master Dinghai Zhenjun Fang Master Dinghai Zhenjun and the Blazing Sun Master Dinghai Zhenjun of the Great Sun Sword Sect, who had just begun to take on the appearance of Great Sun Sword Cultivators, would actively seek death, turning the War of Public Order into a bloody battle with a casualty rate approaching fifty percent.

Truly, this kind of bloody battle between life and death made sword cultivators too addicted!

"Roar!"

Amidst his thoughts, the flame giant that had been slashed open began to revive as the array patterns of the Quasi-Emperor realm operated, beginning to draw on the earth vein spiritual energy and stored spirit stones without regard for consequences; countless flame runes intertwined, condensing in an instant into a flame-horned giant reaching from heaven to earth.

His entire body was incredibly solid, muscles knotted, containing explosive power; he wore flame divine armor, held a flame divine spear, and flame order power surrounded him, turning him into the monarch of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth; the spiritual energy of heaven and earth obeyed his commands, leaving not a trace for the enemy.

"Flame order power..."

Jiang Ding's heart chilled; this was the first time he had witnessed the complete form of this power.

At this very moment, on this battlefield, he had lost control over the spiritual energy of heaven and earth; all control, not a single bit remained.

He was clearly in a Minor Thousand World rich in spiritual energy, on a fifth-grade superior spiritual vein, yet he could not feel a trace of spiritual energy, as if he had instantly become a body devoid of spiritual energy, unable to obtain even a trace of spiritual energy from the outside world.

This was flame order power!

And this was an array set up by a body cultivator who was renowned for strengthening the body!

If a spell cultivator had personally set it up, the power of this array would surely have climbed another level, with the manifested order power being even more terrifying.

"Die!"

The flame giant, clad in armor and holding a spear, roared violently and thrust the flame divine spear forward with his body.

In an instant, the spiritual energy of the ten thousand li of heaven and earth suddenly erupted into chaos, boiling, transforming into countless flame dragons that crazily surged into the flame divine spear, turning this flame divine spear into a divine object like a three-legged golden crow.

The golden crow divine spear let out a long roar to the sky, transforming into a streak of flame light that rushed to assassinate the blood-robed Daoist in the distance.

At the same time, ten thousand flame order powers bolstered the flame giant, increasing his strength tenfold.

Ten thousand flame order powers also acted like a cage, descending from the sky to trap the blood-robed Daoist within it; like a bird in a cage, he could not move, and the surrounding space had completely solidified into a whole like amber.

Ten thousand streams of flame-order power descended once more like a cage from the heavens, trapping the blood-robed Daoist within, as motionless as a bird in a cage, the surrounding space completely congealed into a single amber-like whole.

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Ding's response to this was wild laughter, as he slashed down with a sword.

Jiang Ding's response to this was wild laughter, as he cleaved down with a single sword.

Zzzzz...

Accompanied by the scorching high temperature that burned billions of living beings, billions of azure electromagnetic virtual line patterns appeared in heaven and earth, omnipresent, existing everywhere.

Billions of electromagnetic virtual lines flashed and intertwined like a thunderstorm, forming two north-south electromagnetic paths spanning thousands of kilometers in an instant, stretching all the way to the horizon.

At the very beginning of the thousands-of-kilometer-long north-south electromagnetic paths, a golden, brilliant, destructive Great Sun bloomed with infinite light to heaven and earth, swallowing countless electromagnetic forces, poised and ready to strike.

Electromagnetic Sword Art: Great Sun Electromagnetic Battleship Slash!

This was the third-generation electromagnetic sword art that Jiang Ding had iterated over hundreds of years, changed to a more suitable name, representing the crystallization of his thinking on the Sword Dao over the past few centuries.

This was the third-generation electromagnetic sword art Jiang Ding had iterated out over several hundred years, renamed with a more fitting title, representing the crystallized fruits of his reflections on the path of the sword over those centuries.

Jiang Ding laughed loudly.

Boom!

Accompanied by the shining light of the destructive Great Sun, accompanied by the thunderstorm flashing of the thousands-of-kilometer-long north-south electromagnetic paths, the Taiqing Flying Sword transformed into a blazing sun, pushing forward with a boom, rushing toward the domineering flame Quasi-Emperor attacking from the sky, showing no hint of evasion or avoidance, and in the most brutal, most direct, most arrogant and confident posture, slashed down toward the flame Quasi-Emperor's head.

Accompanied by the radiance of a destructive great sun flashing forth, accompanied by thunderstorms flickering along yin-yang bipolar electromagnetic paths stretching thousands of kilometers, the Taiqing flying sword transformed its body into a blazing sun, rumbling forward in a horizontal sweep, charging head-on to meet the flame Pseudo-Emperor who came killing with overwhelming dominance from the sky, showing not the slightest hint of evasion or dodge, and in the most brutal, most direct, most arrogantly confident posture, slashed down toward the flame Pseudo-Emperor's skull.

The flame Quasi-Emperor held the flame divine spear, condensing ten thousand fire dragons of the world with flame order power, and pointed down toward the sky like lightning.

The flame Pseudo-Emperor gripped a divine flame spear, condensing ten thousand fire dragons beneath heaven with flame-order power, and stabbed down toward the sky like lightning.

Boom!

Great terror, great destruction occurred within the Flame Emperor Palace; the great imperial palace, forged from countless divine metals, collapsed entirely in the explosion, the divine metals turned into magma, and the prohibitions ceased to exist.

The original spot had even turned into a vast expanse of magma color, stretching as far as the eye could see, all melted by the terrible high temperature.

This was a life-and-death struggle between two Quasi-Emperors!

What kind of heavenly treasures and palace walls could block it?

What manner of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, what palace walls, could possibly stand in the way?

"The Blood River King is a Quasi-Emperor! No! This is impossible!"

"Where is the Great Emperor? Why has he not yet appeared? Great Emperor..."

Countless cultivators of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan screamed in terror and fled madly, including the Kings.

No one had the thought of going forward to assist in the battle.

Because, merely the aftermath of the attack was enough to kill countless of them!

Above the newly formed lake of magma, a layer of smoke and spiritual light gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of the two Quasi-Emperors fighting madly.

Above the newborn lava lake, a haze of dust and spiritual light gradually dispersed, revealing the two figures of Quasi-Emperors locked in a frenzied slaughter.

A single blue-gold flying sword, its intent of annihilation pressing down upon the sky and earth, ceaselessly radiating outward the violent, destructive power of the Great Sun Aberration—at any moment, powerful beings of the Horn Demon Imperial Clan would sprout countless eyes, hands, and feet in aberrant mutation and die.

The other was a flame giant clad in divine flame armor, wielding a divine flame spear; with every move, the power of flame order pulsed through ten thousand flames of heaven and earth in its wake, every strike capable of destroying heaven and annihilating earth, shattering the bodies of numerous kings—nothing could stand in its way; beneath a Quasi-Emperor, all were ants.

The two Quasi-Emperors fought each other in utter abandon, space melting into void layer by layer, exactly like two world-annihilating true gods destroying the world.

Amid the terrifying Quasi-Emperor slaughter, Flame Stream Imperial Son's body trembled; he curled himself up tightly atop the Flame Throne, his face deathly pale, not daring to step even one pace off the Flame Throne.

Because, in an instant, he would die!

Compared to a Quasi-Emperor, he was far too weak—a snap of the fingers could extinguish him.

In fact, if not for the Quasi-Emperor formation within the Imperial Palace painstakingly built by Flame Stone Great Emperor, he would have died in an instant; when two evenly matched Quasi-Emperors fought, neither side could shield a weak living being.

The Quasi-Emperors' slaughter seemed long, with countless exchanges between them.

In actual time, however, only an instant had passed.

One could see that at the very beginning, the Blood-Robe Quasi-Emperor could still trade blows blow for blow, but as time went on, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was cut off, and he weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Boom!

Accompanied by the clash of metal, the sound of explosions, a Blood-Robe Daoist spat blood and staggered backward, his tendons and bones broken, suffering extremely grave injuries.

The power of flame order, severing spiritual energy across ten thousand miles of heaven and earth, was truly too terrifying!

"Quasi-Emperor…"

"Quasi-Emperor!!!"

Jiang Ding spat blood, bracing his sword against the ground, only then barely managing to stand firm.

His eyes turned golden-yellow and blood-red—clearly entering the Great Sun Sword Son's unique frenzied slaughter state, a state in which he must slay the strong enemy or die—snarling: "A Quasi-Emperor condensed through a formation, stiff and stupid, that's all!"

"You really think you can do anything to this lord?"

"Huh?!"

He roared, already gone berserk.

Boom!

The flame giant paid no heed to anything, striding forward with its divine flame spear; ten thousand ordered fire dragons descended from the heavens, destroying the four directions.

After so much slaughter, he had not only not weakened, but grown even stronger!

"Super Sun!"

Jiang Ding roared.

Boom!

Across ten thousand miles of sky,

At this moment, all fell still—even the Flame Quasi-Emperor faltered slightly.

Space rolled and churned like waves, turbulent.

In an instant, accompanied by light—silver-white light—a silver-white aerial mothership over thirty kilometers in size emerged from the deepest layer of space, radiating a terrifying aura that merged with its captain's aura, instantly multiplying several times over.

The moment she appeared, accompanied by the operation of the supercomputing core, she spread out sheet after sheet of formation patterns outward, launching steel warships one after another, aerial fighters one after another—every single warship was configured to the standards of the Immortal Gate Star-Sky Special Group Army, with formation patterns linking them together, each forming an integrated whole.

In the blink of an eye,

There were seventeen thousand four hundred and ninety-six aerial warships and aerial fighters!

This fleet's battlefield width spread across ten thousand miles of space; this place became an ocean of steel warships!

This was not the end!

After the Immortal Gate Star-Sky Special Group Army spread out, beams of light flickered across heaven and earth, and Dai Sen mirror-surfaced sword-type drones—one after another, with cockpits and wings smooth as mirrors—appeared on the battlefield, numbering thirty-six thousand!

The instant these Dai Sen sword-type drones appeared, ten thousand miles of heaven and earth dimmed, plunging into absolute darkness—even the firelight on the flame giant dimmed beyond its control.

Under such frenzied siphoning of ten thousand miles of sunlight, the power of flame order in heaven and earth was shaken, forcibly dissolved by terrifyingly extreme solar temperatures.

No order-power remained—high temperatures forcibly destroyed the power of order!

The Daoist within the blood robe instantly gained a massive influx of sunlight, which poured into his body and was swiftly converted into spiritual energy, using the Indestructible Sword Intent to recover his injuries.

At this very moment!

Warships and fighters of ten thousand miles surrounded him, countless terrifyingly extreme military formation runes enveloped him, causing his aura to surge several times over in the blink of an eye.

"You!"

"You stiff, dead thing of a Quasi-Emperor…"

Jiang Ding's voice was ice-cold, each word measured and deliberate.

The flame giant clad in divine flame armor, wielding the divine flame spear, commanding ten thousand fire dragons through the power of order, suddenly halted in its tracks, its pupils contracting, staring fixedly at the Blood-Robe Daoist.