Chapter 749: City of Xian Dao Killing Arrays

"The data for the 17,237th array node is as follows... Our department believes..."

Teacher Ouyang Hui and others were intensely calculating the operational data of the Hundred Thousand Xianshan Shui Gao Jie Great Array, array nodes, and coordinating with the Xian Men Academy of Science for technical support to find the array's flaws.

One by one, difficulties were overcome; it was estimated that within a month or so, this brand-new array could be cracked.

This speed was already astonishing.

This was the concentrated embodiment of Brother Brother Xuanwu's Heavenly Palace array wisdom, containing numerous misleading and confusing complex array structures, more complicated than most fifth-tier arrays; a slight carelessness would trap a person or lead them into an even more terrible trap.

If this array were released, any fifth-tier Soul Transformation array masters across the entire star domain, if they came one by one, would take decades to crack it; the difficulty was too high.

"... Our department believes..."

"... believes..."

Teacher Ouyang Hui's voice stopped abruptly, as if a duck's neck had been grabbed, her eyes wide and round.

What did she see?

Such an array, which had exhausted the efforts of countless Brother Brother Xuanwu Heavenly Palace Soul Transformation array masters, set up with nearly endless traps, an array that an entire minor world's array masters could not fully crack even if they devoted their whole lives.

Just like that, it vanished into gray dust before her eyes.

Just one sword strike!

"How could..."

Teacher Ouyang Hui murmured as if in a dream.

In the past, was this how the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, the ruler of the realm, cracked arrays?

Though stunned, the command was issued subconsciously.

"Fire!"

The staff cultivators shouted.

The Hundred Thousand Xianshan turned to ash and were destroyed!

Great Sun light shone upon millions of cultivators; the Xian Men's forty-eight group army naval cannons faced no further obstruction and crashed down with a boom.

The world was filled with light!

Scorching, destructive, sharp, deadly!

Including the Seven Kings, all Brother Brother Xuanwu Heavenly Palace cultivators showed fear; under this super-saturated attack, they felt not a shred of life.

Death was cold in all directions, as if they were already in the eighteen layers of the scorching hell, about to face the judgment of the Son of Heaven.

"Great Sun..."

Chong Chong Yuanzi sat with hands in sleeves in the sea, still appearing calm and indifferent, but his hand had unknowingly clenched into a fist, revealing his inner unrest.

"... Water... World!"

Behind him, the innate Eight Trigrams diagram turned slowly, sequentially spitting out thirty-six white jade-like chess pieces that traveled through space, each falling into the ashes of the Hundred Thousand Xianshan.

Splash, splash...

Accompanied by the sound of surging water, the geomagnetic field of the Minor Thousand Worlds shifted; water droplets rose, numbering one hundred thousand, some hundreds of meters, others hundreds of kilometers, shimmering with crystal-clear light under the sun.

From afar, they looked like crystals sprinkled by immortals from the Xian Gao Jie.

Boom!

The destructive light pillars formed by the simultaneous fire of the forty-eight Xian Men aerospace group army naval cannons struck these crystal-clear crystals, constantly refracting and dispersing, making the light in the heavens and earth even brighter.

Then, there was nothing else.

The simultaneous fire of the steel fleet's main cannons, enough to destroy groups of Nascent Souls, with power capable of forcibly carving a valley into flat ground, was thus dispersed into nothingness.

Moreover, one water-world crystal over thirty kilometers in size grew even more brilliant and scorching, then reflected a bright arrow-shaped spell carrying an extremely dangerous aura, flashing and vanishing.

Jiang Ding raised his hand and struck forward with his sword.

Boom!

The arrow-shaped spell appeared before his blade, was struck and exploded, causing surrounding space to chaos and shatter; its power was comparable to the peak of Nascent Soul, with scorching light spreading out.

"This array is very targeted..."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself.

The Xian Men fleet relied on the concentration and convergence of light pillars; his Great Sun Sword Dao similarly utilized energy in a comparable way, so it could be said to be a strong counter.

"Switch to solid projectiles, use the Gold-Destroyer series missiles..."

Teacher Ouyang Hui issued the command swiftly.

The Xian Men fleet was a shining pearl in Xian Men combat scientific research, the place of life and death, the foundation of existence.

To think that relying on a slight advantage could completely counter it was pure delusion.

"Yes!"

Many officers responded in unison; no complex reloading operations were needed, just a single button to switch.

The military formation required no major changes; it was part of the same system.

Boom!

Without a moment's pause, accompanied by the warships' muzzles vomiting flames, a massive missile broke free from its casing; array patterns spread across its body, naturally forming the same system as the projectiles of nearby aerospace fighters, quickly combining to form even more terrible arrays.

They looked like projectiles, but were actually pre-refined one-time attack array artifacts.

In the blink of an eye, in the sky, forty-eight groups of attack arrays composed of countless warship missiles and fighter missiles appeared.

From afar, killing moves were densely packed, the momentum terrifying; they were completely cities of Xian Dao killing arrays covering tens of kilometers each!

Boom!

The forty-eight Xian Dao killing arrays fell upon the Hundred Thousand Water World crystals, exploding with a boom; countless sharp golden knives spread out, layer after layer.

The sky rained down knife-feathers!

They struck the Water World densely and endlessly, yet in perfect order, showing no sign of chaos; every knife-feather was precisely controlled by the computer array spirit of the aerospace front army, with power concentrated in a burst.

Ding ding ding ding...

The sound of blades cleaving the water realm rang continuously; the crystal-like walls shattered, sparks flying, breaking and snapping, rendering the reflective array instantly useless.

Many water realms shattered, yet under the control of millions of Heavenly Palace cultivators, they swallowed and exhaled endless celestial and terrestrial qi and deep-sea water, rapidly restoring themselves, locked in fierce combat with the army's immortal killing array city's projectiles.

Seizing this opportunity, the phantom images of countless Xianshan swiftly revived, in turn strengthening the water realm's power.

Possessing the advantage of a small realm, vast spiritual veins were freely tapped, the earth veins providing support—the spiritual energy of the one-hundred-thousand Xianshan Shui Gao Jie array was nearly inexhaustible.

If no flaw in the array could be found and precisely destroyed, a swift victory was pure fantasy.

This was only natural.

Struggles between realms, battles between hegemonic forces—even if one side held advantage, spending years was commonplace; both sides clashed with their lives and wisdom in the most direct and bloody manner, until one side was utterly defeated.

Clang!

Jiang Ding drew his sword again.

Amid the crisp sound of the sword's hum, countless Brother Brother Xuanwu Heavenly Palace cultivators trembled inwardly, fear rising uncontrollably in their hearts.

"Comrade,"

Yi Yuan Zhong stepped through empty air, ascending into the heavens.

Around him, an azure domain spread like rippling water, covering nearly a hundred kilometers—within it, the sea churned, ferocious sea beasts and Mao Shen emerged, laughing.

Fish-people, merfolk, shrimp soldiers and crab generals, along with powerful demonic beasts such as tortoises, snakes, dragons, and whales bowed in worship, regarding the domain's master as a deity.

"Observe how my technique fares?"

Yi Yuan Zhong said calmly.

Instantly, within his azure domain, a vortex appeared, swallowing countless Mao Shen, demonic beasts, shrimp soldiers, and crab generals, drawing in vast quantities of deep-sea water, compressing, compressing, until it solidified into the deep blue hue of Yi Yuan Zhong water.

Then, tens of kilometers of water rose vertically, forming a single enormous blue palm, dozens of kilometers in size, its textures clear, its bones slender.

Each joint and meridian was composed of different Mao Shen and countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals, seated in meditation, chanting supreme scriptures, emitting terrifying qi in all directions.

"This technique is called: Palm-Contained Sea Nation!"

(End of Chapter)