Chapter 748: One Sword Cuts Down One Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains

The Dao heir of Brother Xuanwu Tiangong was extremely polite and enthusiastic.

"Chong Chong Guang Zi…"

Amidst the fleet's encirclement,

Jiang Ding carefully, meticulously, inch by inch, scrutinized the young man in the Eight Trigrams Dao robe ten thousand li away.

His features were square and stern, his bearing extraordinary; merely standing, with casual posture, he radiated immense authority, as if born to be a superior, the future ruler of this realm.

Excluding An Tu Zi, this was his first time seeing a living Jiudaxian Sect Dao heir.

"Brother, you smell so good…"

A voice suddenly appeared in Jiang Ding's mind.

This guy is far better than An Tu Zi.

An Tu Zi only lets you look—he won't even let you touch; get too close and he immediately petitions the Central Array Spirit's computational organ to monitor you, more alert than a rabbit, fleeing at the faintest sound.

Clang!

Jiang Ding drew his sword and pointed it forward.

"Fire."

There was no need to speak—living beings should not speak to inanimate objects; others would think you mad.

"Yes!"

Teacher Ouyang Hui saluted.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The commander of the Forty-Eighth Group Army saluted.

Boom!

Boom boom!

The entire fleet teleported within ten thousand li of Brother Xuanwu Tiangong's Top Tier Tianzhu, and fleet cannons and aerospace fighter main cannons fired in unison!

The sound shook ten thousand li, silencing heaven and earth, space rippling like water.

Thin beams of light emerged from the gun muzzles, rapidly coalescing into a group army's destruction light-column cannon, tens of kilometers in size.

The forty-eight group army light-column cannons merged again; runes appeared within the destruction light-column cannon, faintly linking together, undergoing a qualitative transformation, radiating a terrifying aura capable of annihilating heaven and earth.

Even a Nascent Soul Zhen Jun's domain would collapse instantly, as fragile as paper.

Boom!

The target of the barrage was nothing else, only one:

Chong Chong Guang Zi.

In the immortal realm, the apex is everything; attain the apex and you attain all—no army of millions can alter this primal law.

"Fellow Daoist, is this really how you conduct yourself?"

Chong Chong Guang Zi blinked in surprise, then laughed: "I suppose it makes sense—Dongji Mo Men is no Great Sun Sword Pavilion, and the Great Sun Sword Heir is no Great Sun Sword Heir."

"Had it been the former Great Sun Sword Heir, Chong Chong Guang Zi, he would never have allowed his subordinates to strike at me."

He moved slowly, calmly, utterly indifferent to the aerial group army's destruction light-column cluster bombardment, whose power neared Soul Transformation level.

Hum!

In that instant, centered on Chong Chong Guang Zi, one hundred thousand Xianshan Shui Gao Jie rose into the sky, shifting positions, unfolding a vast, mysterious, chaos-filled array domain spanning ten thousand li.

Heavenly and earthly spiritual energy surged like boiling water, spiritual radiance blanketing the heavens and earth, as if the world itself were breathing, its grandeur terrifying.

One Hundred Thousand Xianshan Shui Gao Jie Array!

This was the astonishing array Chong Chong Guang Zi personally surveyed, synthesized intelligence on his opponents, consulted with multiple Brother Xuanwu Tiangong Soul Transformation Tian Jun, and finally established!

With a large number of Nascent Soul Zhen Jun to command it, even a Soul Transformation cultivator could be slain!

Now, though no Nascent Soul cultivators were present, under the command of the Seven Kings and countless core disciples, its power was earth-shattering, far exceeding any Jin Dan cultivator's imagination.

"Mountains!"

"Mountains!"

"…"

The Seven Kings shouted; millions of cultivators roared, a tidal wave of sound shaking heaven and earth.

The One Hundred Thousand Xianshan Shui Gao Jie Array churned like waves, space roaring.

In a breath,

The ten thousand Xianshan illusions detached from the ground and soared into the sky!

Each one—steep and precipitous, heavy as Taishan, or blooming with birdsong and flowers—was identical to the peaks on the earth, even bearing the same scratches carved by mortal shepherds in childhood, identical in aura, as if the mountains had gained spirit, connected to the earth's ley lines, their power unimaginable.

Boom!

Boom—!

The forty-eight group army's destruction cannon beams struck the One Hundred Thousand Xianshan!

Mountains shattered in clusters, toppled, collapsed; before the cannons, stone was more fragile than paper, the earth offered no resistance, one after another breaking, one after another crumbling.

Until over ten thousand Xianshan were destroyed, the cannons' energy exhausted.

"One hundred thousand Xianshan…"

Jiang Ding murmured.

Light flickered, heavenly and earthly spiritual energy converged; the ten thousand Xianshan destroyed by the cannons slowly restored, returning to their original state, making one wonder if they had imagined it.

One Hundred Thousand Xianshan Shui Gao Jie Array!

As long as one Xianshan remains, the One Hundred Thousand Xianshan will never perish!

"This is a new array!"

"Similar to the Great Array of the Ten Directions and Nine Realms of the Brother Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, yet with many differences. Searching for relevant data, communicating with the Immortal Gate Academy for auxiliary array calculations..."

Inside the Army Group's General Staff, Teacher Ouyang Hui, An Siyan, and others were directing the military formation with intense urgency, seeking technical support from beyond the realm.

"Fire!"

"Continue the bombardment; the Immortal Gate Academy needs more array data!"

Teacher Ouyang Hui commanded loudly.

Boom!

Boom-boom!

The naval guns fired continuously, their light covering the sky and earth, destroying one famous mountain after another, annihilating them. Meanwhile, the field of the military formation expanded outward, contesting the array domain constructed by relying on the terrain.

Inch by inch, they fought and struggled repeatedly.

Occasionally, residual waves from arrays spilled out, and the cultivators of the Brother Xuanwu Heavenly Palace on Xianshan turned into blood mist without a sound.

Occasionally, the Ten Thousand Xianshan crashed down from the sky, one after another, shaking heaven and earth, shattering space. Warships and aerospace fighters turned to dust, and fragments of the ship hulls, forged from high-grade spiritual metals, fluttered down, scattering across the sky.

Jiang Ding watched these events silently.

Since when had he become accustomed to war, accustomed to the constant death of those around him, accustomed to the enemy's blood blooming before his eyes?

The military formations of the two hegemons of the realm domain had intertwined, engaging in fierce combat.

One side had crossed the starry sky, breaking through the realm barrier to descend, possessing superior technological advantages in fleet development. The other side relied on the terrain, having prepared for a long time, deploying the Great Array of the Ten Thousand Xianshan Shui Gao Jie, fighting to a stalemate with neither side gaining the upper hand.

"Chongyuan,"

Jiang Ding finally spoke, pointing his sword at the Dao Disciple at the center of the Ten Thousand Xianshan.

"I will remember your name."

Boom!

Behind him, in the endless sky, a massive azure ancient tree rose from the ground, piercing the firmament as if to split the heavens. Its canopy rustled, shattered leaves drifted through the air, and endless sword qi was unleashed.

Within the canopy, a great sun erupted with boundless light, a will of destruction, banishment, and prohibition spreading recklessly.

Where the light reached,

the solidified phantom of the Ten Thousand Xianshan became blurred. The spiritual energy in the void froze, becoming difficult to mobilize, while the naval guns rapidly broke through the obstacles.

Sword Intent Phenomenon!

Since he first comprehended the Sword Intent and birthed a heavenly phenomenon over two hundred years ago, today he could finally fully reveal it.

"Cut!"

Jiang Ding said calmly.

Boom!

The great sun within the canopy crashed down with a thunderous roar.

Beneath the light, the Ten Thousand Xianshan shattered explosively, crumbling piece by piece, withering, and scattering as ash across heaven and earth, unstoppable.

Wherever the light shone, the cultivators of the Brother Xuanwu Heavenly Palace within, whether Jin Dan or Foundation Establishment, all let out a wail. Blazing sword light erupted from their eye sockets and souls, turning them to ash and death.

With a single sword strike, the Ten Thousand Xianshan collapsed!

(End of this chapter)