Chapter 2457: Fated Clash of the Xianmen Deep Space Fleet and the Supreme Great Sun Sword Dao Soldiers

Clang!

Clang clang!

The sword's cry, the long howl, echoed through the boundless starry void; the killing intent of the sword cultivators filled the wilds, sword qi pierced the river of stars, and this starry void instantly boiled and surged.

This is!

This is the omen of the sword cultivator legion about to launch a massed charge!

So openly, so blatantly, it is to directly tell the enemy: we have come, we are about to charge, please make all preparations, and fully enjoy the beauty of blood and fire, the joy of blood and fire.

The joy of war lies herein!

It has never been merely about the result; more important is this wonderful process of slaughter.

Once such a frenzied, blazing sword cry appears on the battlefield, it often greatly lowers enemy morale, even to the point that, when the charging sword cry sounds, many facing legions directly collapse!

At this moment, the Xianmen Weaver Star Domain position clearly showed confusion, and morale was affected.

The reorganization time was too short!

Too short!

The waste cultivated from twenty million years of wealthy living is too many; too narrow-minded! Deep-rooted and hard to change!

If changed to the era of the Ancient Emperors, or even further back to the Nine Spirit Domains and the Corner Nether Domain era of Xianmen citizen fleets, in morale it would absolutely be impossible to appear such a situation, completely unimaginable; even if those citizens all died in battle, all racked their brains, they could not possibly think of such a thing as today.

"The Supreme Great Sun Sword Dao Soldiers are coming!"

"No!"

"Hold! Hold! If we cannot hold, we all die! Our families also all die——"

Countless Xianmen fleet and star orbit position officers roared madly.

"No!"

"This is impossible!"

And at the center of the Weaver Myriad Worlds, the Sun Emperor's hands and feet were icy cold.

"The Great Sun Sword Lord should not be like this!"

"This is not the Great Sun Sword Lord, this is not Xiyuan, this is not the style of the Ancient Emperors!"

The Sun Emperor's Dao heart was clearly agitated, losing composure as he said: "This is a weakness rooted in the Great Sun Sword Dao—how could it be like this?

How could they launch a total attack now?!"

This appearance of the Great Sun Sword cultivators is completely different from the Great Sun Sword cultivators in Xianmen history!

Should they not let the opponent grow?

Is this not something the Great Sun Sword cultivators would gladly see?

It should not be like this!!!

The Weaver Star Domain has gathered more than fifty percent of Xianmen's heavy troop concentrations; once defeated here, the consequences——the Sun Emperor shuddered.

Almost all rebel armies, after capturing a strategic star domain, will do one common thing.

Massacre!

Massacre the places where Xianmen settlers reside!

For these twenty million years, Xianmen has inevitably walked the path of citizen supremacy and ethnic nationalism, treating non-citizen life with excessive cruelty, over-exploitation, and the accumulated resentment could not be washed away by the waters of the Three Rivers and Five Lakes; the resentment of mobs and rebels is entirely a backlash against this twenty million years of brutal suppression.

"No!"

"Xianmen cannot possibly lose! Absolutely impossible!"

The Sun Emperor's eyes instantly turned blood-red, and he roared: "Kill forward, kill! Kill forward, withstand the edge of the Supreme Great Sun Sword Dao Soldiers, wear down their edge, we will achieve final victory!"

"Eternal victory!"

He bellowed, commanding his personal fleet, charging straight into the charge line of the Supreme Great Sun Sword Dao Soldiers, wishing to rely on the star orbit defense formation to seize the last chance of victory for Xianmen.

"Kill!"

"Kill kill kill! Citizens' glory in battle is invincible!"

In the Xianmen fleet there are also elites, also the hot-blooded; at this moment all had red eyes, following the commander to charge up, to meet the charging Great Sun Sword cultivator group amidst the layered star orbit formations.

At this moment the boundless starry void seemed utterly dimmed, leaving only this battlefield flickering with light.

The boundless human destiny qi gathered here, concentrated here; the victory or defeat here directly affects the flow of human destiny qi in a long period thereafter; as for heavenly destiny qi and myriad races' destiny qi, in this forbidden zone of the later human race, the Ancient Emperor era, there has temporarily been no sign of rise; no matter which human faction, they are subtly suppressing alien races, and the previous war of attrition was just like this.

Boom!

Boom rumble rumble!

Countless ship cannons, orbital cannons pierced the starry void, striking enemies countless light-years away; each blow would shatter a vast expanse of Xianmen mountain pavilion magical treasures, countless human cultivators and myriad race cultivators died; Xianmen, this ruling power in the boundless starry void, still retains a fearful firepower suppression.

And where the Xianmen fleet cannons and orbital cannons concentrate fire most heavily, it is nowhere else, precisely the Supreme Great Sun Sword cultivator group!

These Supreme Great Sun Sword cultivators display a fearful combat capability.

Their marching route is erratic; sometimes they enter space, sometimes they suddenly hide and vanish, briefly disappearing within the Xianmen star spirit radar lock range, then reappearing on another battlefield, charging into the Xianmen fleet, stirring up a fishy wind and blood rain.

Simply like a ghost!

Clearly Xianmen has the ability to concentrate firepower to blast them to death, but always cannot concentrate all firepower; these Supreme Great Sun Sword cultivators, having survived Xianmen's cruel encirclement and suppression, have combat capability and will already seeped into their souls, fundamentally needing no officer command, they instinctively make tactical evasion moves, their military capability so strong it inspires fear.

Since ancient times, the Supreme Great Sun Sword Dao Soldiers and Xianmen's Ten Great Deep Space Fleets have always been the top two ranked elite Dao兵 in the boundless starry void; even placed in the long river of myriad ages, it is so; not every Forbidden Zone Ancient Emperor excels in Dao兵 and military formations, nor does every Forbidden Zone Ancient Emperor have attainment in this.

It can be said that these two Dao兵, in countless ages, can always rank among the top five or even higher!

At this moment, the two top-ranked Dao兵 from countless ages have come to a fated battle!

Xianmen fleet firepower is terrifying, countless cannons concentrated fire; the Supreme Great Sun Sword Dao Soldiers have extreme mobility and concealment, erratic, sometimes left, sometimes right; each sudden appearance will slaughter and cleanse the positions of many Xianmen fleets, destroy many orbital cannons; the killing power of the sword cultivators is terrifying beyond compare.

No one can stop them!

Merely these three hundred billion Supreme Great Sun Sword Dao Soldiers, under the command of the contemporary Great Sun Sword Lord Zhan Yang, as if entering an uninhabited realm, almost completely shattered the entire front line!

"Die!"

"Stop for me!"

Countless immortal sect elites roared.

Boom!

Boom—boom—boom!

Finally, after countless captures of war machines, the Emperor of the Yuan Day finally commanded his personal army fleet to lock onto the Supreme Great Day Sword Cultivators Legion.

Instantly, all the ship cannons and orbital cannons along the entire front line were activated, all firing toward the three hundred billion sword cultivators.

Amid countless destructive beams of light, the cold faces of the Yang Sun Sword Lord and countless sword cultivators were illuminated.

For both sides, the most brutal, most cruel, most terrifying in casualties, and bloodiest battle had arrived—victors would possess everything, losers would lose everything!

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