Chapter 168: Slashing Through the Talisman Treasure

In an instant,

Dozens of late-stage Qi Condensation cultivators were like a bombed nest, fleeing in all directions.

Foundation Establishment stage, sword cultivator, this many people going up was completely sending death, completely useless.

"Damn!"

"How could the Eastern Pole Demonic Sect have a Foundation Establishment sword cultivator?! Isn't that their mortal enemy?"

The youth with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes roared in his heart, actually fleeing outward by exploding his essence and blood without hesitation, his speed much faster than others.

Azure sword light intertwined in the sky, piercing through the throats and chests of one Qi Condensation cultivator after another; shields were useless, defensive magic treasures were useless, there was no difference.

Three or four breaths later, except for the twenty-odd late-stage Qi Condensation cultivators who escaped the thousand-meter range, everyone else was slaughtered, their corpses falling one after another.

After three or four breaths, except for the twenty-odd late-stage Qi Condensation cultivators who fled beyond a thousand meters, the others were all killed, and their corpses fell one after another.

Behind him, the true qi wings made a sharp whistle in the violent friction with the air, and Jiang Ding landed lightly.

Dozens of military drones took off, spreading in all directions.

His figure was transparent and hazy, disappearing, and could not be detected by spiritual sense and radar waves at all.

"Mobility... a bit worse."

On a piece of mountain rock that no one discovered.

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, sorted out the experience and lessons of this landing battle, and sent it to the legion channel.

If he had the flight speed of late-stage Qi Condensation, none of these people would have escaped.

In the panoramic helmet, every scene of mountain and river terrain explored by the drones was in full view, and was quickly shared to the legion information system.

"This one is also waste."

Jiang Ding complained.

In the war with cultivators, it could only look at the terrain. Without infantry spiritual sub-radar, even if he flew around in this world, he wouldn't be able to see a single person from the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of heavy objects hitting the ground was endless. Tanks, armored vehicles, and tracked trucks landed on the desert ground, smashing out a half-meter deep pit.

Densely packed drones took off, the sound of pulling the bolt was endless, many classmates picked up heavy machine guns and rushed to various shooting positions.

"Great Sun Sword Son is awesome!"

Many classmates looked at the corpses of late-stage Qi Condensation cultivators on the ground and shouted excitedly.

Sharp attack was one thing.

The attack distance was so far, and under the sword intent lock, invisibility and hiding were useless. In terms of killing efficiency, the second to tenth place in the cold weapon exam combined were probably not as good as him.

Drip drip!

"A bit fierce."

"A bit fierce."

Jiang Ding's expression changed slightly.

He counted slightly, at least 160 tank guns fired at the same time. If hit, Foundation Establishment cultivators would instantly turn into powder.

The target was naturally the twenty-odd late-stage Qi Condensation cultivators who fled.

Their optical invisibility spells could fool all martial artists and make most Qi Condensation cultivators at a loss, but they were exposed under the scanning of Tier 1 infantry spiritual sub-radar.

Scanning radius, thirty kilometers!

Boom boom boom!

Densely packed explosions sounded, and the twenty-odd Xuanwu Heavenly Palace cultivators fleeing in all directions instantly turned into flesh and blood fragments.

"Great Sun Sword Son."

A tall late-stage Qi Condensation female classmate said heartily: "At the three o'clock direction, there is a suspected peak Qi Condensation cultivator. His concealment technique is cultivated very well, and he is suspected of having Foundation Establishment-level concealment means. We only scanned him once and then he disappeared. Can you go there and take a look?"

"Rest assured, as long as

Jiang Ding said unhappily.

"Okay, Great Sun Sword Child, sorry to trouble you."

Jiang Ding shut his mouth and rushed toward the direction marked by the other party.

"Tier 1 war strategist, Zhou Lingling, right? Don't let me catch an opportunity, or I'll beat you up."

As for now, naturally, that was impossible.

Not to mention she wasn't his subordinate; even if she were, he couldn't do anything to her just because of words.

"Don't, classmate Jiang Ding!"

Zhou Lingling shrank her head.

At the peak Primordial stage, with a quality of Primordial True Qi approximating the 'Jue' grade, Jiang Ding's speed was actually only slightly inferior to late-stage Qi Condensation cultivators, except for the fact that he couldn't fly.

Six or seven minutes later, he arrived at the coordinate point.

As far as the eye could see, it was full of dense craters, and the few green vegetations remaining on the desert had been shattered over and over again, almost unable to see a complete appearance.

Over one hundred and sixty artillery pieces fired in unison!

These people had just landed from the sky, their souls still shaken, and they were all anxious.

The azure flying sword trembled slightly, sensing the living beings within a thousand meters with sword intent.

Whoosh!

The flying sword fell, piercing through the head of a sand lizard that was completely integrated with the desert; it had the aura of a peak Qi Condensation cultivator, and its hiding ability was remarkable.

"None."

"The talent spells of these desert creatures are mostly related to hiding, which is a trouble."

Jiang Ding tapped his feet lightly, skimming across the ground like low-altitude flight, exploring in all directions, the flying sword falling from time to time to slaughter monsters not on the legion's marked list.

Searching continuously,

until ten minutes later, he stopped his steps.

Whoosh!

Having just slaughtered a late-stage Qi Condensation desert scorpion, the azure flying sword flew into the sky, then condensed sword qi, falling toward the ground with a sharp whistle, sword intent permeating the wilderness.

"Go to hell!"

Several meters deep under the desert,

a ferocious youth leaped out, a ruler-shaped talisman treasure covered in blood in his hand shining brightly, unexpectedly turning into the size of a giant pillar in an instant, crashing into the azure flying sword in the sky.

"Talisman treasure?"

Jiang Ding was surprised.

This was a special talisman refined by Golden Core cultivators at the end of their lives at the cost of permanently damaging their natal magic treasure; both mortals and cultivators could use it, and its power varied.

With this person's peak Qi Condensation cultivation, it should be able to pose a great threat to Foundation Establishment early-stage cultivators.

"It's a pity, you can't find where I am."

Jiang Ding said to himself, strictly following Zhang Dingjun's warning; until now, even his college entrance exam classmates had never known his exact location.

"Fall!"

The azure flying sword was full of sword qi, carrying destruction sword intent as it passed through the side of the golden giant ruler, drawing large sparks, the sword qi and golden light annihilating each other.

The golden giant ruler was heavy, raising huge spiritual energy fluctuations with every point and smash, air waves overflowing, its power astonishing.

In comparison, the azure flying sword was much smaller, its aura inconspicuous, but it could always break free under the slashing and smashing of the large golden light, shaving off pieces of golden light as the blade turned, dissipating them in the air.

After dozens of rounds of entanglement, the youth with sword-like brows and star-like eyes revealed despair.

Ding!

The last sword fell.

The golden giant ruler's spiritual light dimmed and collapsed, revealing a palm-sized talisman paper floating to the ground.

Whoosh!

The azure flying sword flew swiftly, stabbing into the youth's limbs, sword qi like silk and thread seeping into the meridians, the sword light rolling up this person and the talisman treasure that had fallen to the ground, turning into a long rainbow flying into the distance.

"Didn't commit suicide, not bad."

Jiang Ding, hidden in the dark, nodded slightly.

The reason he didn't summon the artillery group to bomb immediately was that he hoped to capture this person alive.

(End of chapter)