Chapter 184

Tens of thousands of heavy artillery roared,

Under three rounds of volleys, the Tier 3 ghost array was blasted open, followed by grenades pouring into it, round after round of bombardment, and the countless ghosts and zombies that served as the foundation of the array turned into fragments.

The array collapsed with a bang, leaving only a few non-threatening zombies wandering in the desert.

"Losing the Foundation Establishment troops, the Profound Martial candidate Daoist is nothing more than this."

Jin Lingfeng snorted coldly.

The torrent of steel army pushed horizontally all the way; any Foundation Establishment demonic beast, any Foundation Establishment hidden assassin, attempting to block them, were all vulnerable before such a scale of Immortal Dao-ized army.

At most, they caused hundreds of casualties before being quickly focused and killed by artillery shells.

These casualties, for an army of over 400,000, were like a drop of water in the sea, insignificant.

"This is..."

Jiang Ding sensed the surroundings with sword intent at all times, observing the surrounding battlefield from time to time with drones whose safety had been greatly improved, revealing a trace of doubt.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

On the horizon, white streaks appeared, and dense pillar-shaped artillery shells flew in, carrying the whistling of death.

"Artillery shells?"

"Which direction is this friendly force from?"

Even earlier than him, a large number of Qi Condensation students discovered the artillery shell groups appearing in the sky through infantry radar, also feeling extremely puzzled.

"Shut up! Don't be so embarrassing!"

Ou Daocheng cursed angrily, somewhat hating that they weren't living up to expectations.

"These are World War II artillery pieces made by the Profound Martial Heaven Palace; how did you learn your practical combat lessons? Didn't they teach this in class?"

World War II artillery, compared to Immortal Sect artillery, is not difficult to build; if Qi Condensation cultivators are willing to consume a large amount of magic power, even without an industrial foundation, it is possible to refine them bit by bit through refining furnaces.

"So it's this!"

Many Qi Condensation students suddenly realized, looking not unfamiliar.

"Grenade bombardment interception!"

Jin Lingfeng ordered.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Thousands of artillery shells rose into the sky, exploding after reaching the predetermined location; fragments of law-breaking steel carrying huge force slammed into the World War II pillar-shaped artillery shells, causing their range to shift and scatter, posing no threat whatsoever.

Occasionally, there were fish that slipped through the net, and dozens of armor-piercing cruise missiles followed behind, precisely blowing them to pieces one by one.

Immortal Sect artillery has attributes such as law-breaking and spell-attachment, has higher speed, and is controllable; although they are all called artillery shells, the two are fundamentally not the same thing, and intercepting them was too easy.

After becoming proficient a few times, hundreds of artillery shells could suppress the shells fired by tens of thousands of World War II artillery pieces.

"Enemy artillery position discovered!"

Almost at the same time as the interception, a large number of Tier 1 and Tier 2 array masters calculated the positions of all the opponent's artillery through trajectory calculation, as simple as one plus one equals two.

Jiang Ding calculated slightly and also calculated the coordinates of these artillery pieces.

"Fire!"

Thousands of grenades rose into the sky again, shooting toward the horizon fifty or sixty kilometers away.

The distance was too far, and the damage effect could not be known for the time being.

It was just that they never saw the enemy artillery fire again; the tens of thousands of World War II artillery pieces that countless Qi Condensation cultivators had worked hard to refine survived on the battlefield for less than three seconds.

After a period of time, Jiang Ding, who was marching at full speed, saw their results through a drone.

In a valley covered by earthy yellow cloth, hundreds or thousands of Internal Power Realm martial artists lay dead in the field, their bodies broken and fragmented, and there were many auras of Primordial martial artists among them.

No one survived.

Beside their corpses, many two-wheeled artillery pieces were collapsed or broken.

"Continue to advance!"

"Increase vigilance; the Profound Martial Heaven Palace's candidate Daoist has no other means and is about to show his true colors."

Jin Lingfeng said calmly.

From beginning to end, their marching speed had never slowed down.

Without the attack of Foundation Establishment troops, these little tricks were not qualified to receive much attention.

Five hundred kilometers, three hundred kilometers, two hundred kilometers...

Getting closer and closer to the core of the Western Desert, shadows of the thirty-six towering pillars even appeared on the horizon; that was the most core point of the Profound Martial Four Poles Boundary-Fixing Array's Western Desert array base.

At the edge of the earth,

A wisp of golden light emerged.

Everyone looked up.

But they saw a golden light giant mountain several dozen meters high flying from afar, huge and incomparable, as if it had been cut off from a certain mountain peak, and then an aerial spell was added, and it was smashed toward here by someone.

"Fire!"

Jin Lingfeng shouted.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Tens of thousands of armor-piercing shells fired in unison, tearing the giant diamond mountain into fragments; countless gravel splashed, disintegrating in the sky, and then another one, and another one.

This was someone fifty kilometers away, using the help of a Tier 3 array, applying an aerial spell, and smashing the mountain over with great force!

"Useless!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Armor-piercing artillery shells flew across the sky one by one, giant golden light mountains crashed, the sky cleared, and then the location of the Tier 3 array was quickly detected; tens of thousands of armor-piercing shells flew over round after round, crushing it.

"Continue the attack!"

"All units pay attention; the possibility of the final enemy appearing is getting greater and greater!"

The torrent of steel crushed everything along the way; it seemed that nothing could stop it until it destroyed all the enemies blocking its front.

Until it was close to one hundred kilometers from the core of the Western Desert.

Not far away, when the thirty-six towering pillars were in sight.

"Sigh!"

A sigh.

Diamond, immortal golden light spread.

A golden palm print descended, initially only the size of a fist, rapidly expanding to a radius of several hundred meters, slamming into the tank armored group below; thousands of students turned into flesh and mud.

"Profound Martial candidate Daoist!"

All Immortal Sect cultivators and martial artists were horrified.

Various spiritual particle radar waves scanned frantically, but gained nothing; clearly, the opponent had already revealed such a huge spiritual power fluctuation, yet they still couldn't discover where the opponent was.

"Fire!"

Jin Lingfeng and Ou Daocheng roared simultaneously; tens of thousands of artillery shells shot toward the golden palm print in the sky like crazy, beating it until the golden light trembled, but they could never stop the death of Immortal Sect students under the palm.

In a short time, casualties had already reached over one hundred thousand, and piles of tanks and drivers were crushed flat.

The lethality of Jin Dan combat power is truly too terrifying; there is simply no place to block it, and the gap is too large, making people despair!

"The Immortal Sect enslaves us and invades our world; why should we die for them!"

"Run! This is not our sect and world!"

"Senior, the Dongji Dongji Mo Men is lawless; we are willing to abandon darkness and turn to the light!"

In this desperate atmosphere, the Dao soldier troops immediately began to waver; many people quickly backstabbed, killing surrounding Immortal Sect students and kneeling to surrender.

Sure enough, the golden light giant palm in the sky passed through like a phantom, only killing the surrounding Immortal Sect cultivators and martial artists, without any damage.

"Many thanks to Senior for your mercy!"

Many Dao soldiers wept with joy, kneeling and crying bitterly.

Bang, bang!

All Dao soldiers, regardless of whether they had rebelled or not, had the restrictions in their bodies detonated on the grounds of potential rebellion, turning into a mass of flesh and blood that exploded.

"Great Sun Sword Child!"

No Immortal Sect cultivator looked at them more than once, and they began to shout loudly.

"Help!"

Under the life-and-death crisis,

Jiang Ding's soul was incredibly sharp at this time, his sword intent clanging in his sea of consciousness, and he soon discovered a spiritual energy black hole a few kilometers away, where countless spiritual energy poured into it, spreading in all directions through secret and mysterious ways.

Exceeding the sword-controlling distance,

He could not obtain precise coordinates.

"Profound Martial candidate Daoist, take my sword."

He whispered.

Hum!

In an instant, his blood and qi rioted, and the "Shadow Body Transformation Technique" operated at a terrifying efficiency of dozens of times, frantically devouring everything that could be devoured, including his dantian, meridians, flesh, and internal organs.

All his Primordial true qi burned, and all his soul sublimated.

Everything, everything was paid, and then, following some kind of instinct, it all poured into the Taiqing flying sword, making it bloom with a light that could not be ignored even on the battlefield at this time.

"Slash!"

Jiang Ding's body fell softly, turning into a puppet of skin and bone.

Clang!

A sword chime, a deep blue ancient tree rose from the ground, towering into the firmament, metallic branches shaking, splitting pitch-black chaotic cracks in the void, and the phenomenon was clearly visible within several hundred kilometers.

A deep blue flying sword carrying terrifying sword intent shot out, slashing straight toward the distance.

"Follow him!"

Jin Lingfeng shouted hoarsely.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Nearly one hundred thousand armor-piercing artillery shells rose into the sky, following him regardless of everything, guarding his side, blasting open all obstacles in front of him.

Boom, boom, boom!

Layers of golden light emerged, various earth-type spells such as stone walls, meteorites, and stone pillars blocked his path, still in high-speed maneuvering, but they were destroyed by the ten thousand armor-piercing artillery shells that had been guided in direction; round after round, white streaks cut across the sky, and the sharp whistling of death never ceased.

Earth-type spells and solid, immortal golden light shattered layer by layer, and even the golden tripod the size of a mountain was blown open by the continuous artillery shells.

The group of ten thousand armor-piercing artillery shells cleared all obstacles,

The deep blue flying sword went forward without hesitation!

Slashing into a void!

Ding!

In the empty void, a bronze-colored finger stretched out, flicking away the deep blue flying sword, a pair of bronze eyes staring at a tiny scratch on the finger.

Xia Hou Ding remained silent for a long time.

"Great Sun Sword Pavilion, top-tier sword intent, why were you born in the Eastern Extreme Dongji Dongji Mo Men..."

The sky,

A small black dot appeared, a halo of law-breaking and law-prohibiting light unfolded, enveloping several dozen kilometers; it locked onto that tall bronze-colored figure effortlessly, unshakeable, turning into a pitch-black light, descending in an instant.

Boom!

Endless light, endless heat!

Extreme high temperature and destruction enveloped this place; within a radius of thirty kilometers, tanks melted, magic treasures turned to ash, and all people and objects turned into a cloud of dust, without exception.

(End of chapter)