Chapter 780: Immortal Sect Million-Fleet Main Cannons Fire Simultaneously

The cultivators of the Immortal Sects flew into the boundary between the Gang Wind layer and the cloud layer.

Their speed was extremely fast, surpassing ordinary Nascent Soul Master Dinghai Master Dinghai Zhenjun; massive wooden structures, palaces, and other military Dao heavy artifacts rubbed against the space at the boundary of the two layers, producing brilliant sparks.

Seen from the earth, they were like falling meteors; faintly visible within were the cold faces of the cultivators, just like immortals and gods descending, making people's hearts tremble with fear.

The military formation cultivators of the Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace led the vanguard!

One after another, golden light palaces broke through the boundary of the two layers; suffocating pressure spread in all directions, involuntarily causing liver and gallbladders to crack, forcing everyone to prostrate and submit.

Just the power of this first wave of descent was enough to completely annihilate the internal power of a native Minor Thousand World!

These Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace cultivators showed no sign of wanton arrogance; as soon as they entered the world, they frantically threw out shields, mountain peaks, water droplets, and other defensive array artifacts from their storage bags to set up formations.

Themselves, they fought as if risking their lives, taking out magical treasures to block in front of them, pouring out their internal magic power without regard for cost, all surging into the defensive magical treasures and shields.

Even more so, no, most cultivators showed a look of determination; they actually burned their essence blood without anything happening, turning it into a continuous stream of power surging into the defenses surrounding them.

The defense of the military formation was reinforced to the limit; ripples washed out from within the various palaces and pavilions, turning into layer upon layer of golden light shields, mutually amplifying each other.

This defense was enough to make a Nascent Soul Master Dinghai Master Dinghai Zhenjun despair; no matter what, it could not be broken open.

Behind these Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace cultivators, everyone watched them; the second wave of military formations from the Qingmuxian Sect and the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect had already set out; as long as the front held its ground, they could surge in instantly, fix this broken world exit, and from then on pass through unimpeded.

"Can they hold?"

The seven Candidate Daozi stared at the Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace military formation cultivators who had already begun to hold their ground.

Facts proved that

the madness of the many Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace military formation cultivators who first killed into the world was reasonable.

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

Teacher Ouyang Hui shouted loudly.

Boom!

Sixty aerospace army groups, one-fifth of which were the main battle fleets of the Immortal Sects, the rest were conscripted citizen soldiers.

At this moment, at a single command, except for ten aerospace army groups defending, the remaining fifty aerospace army group fleet cannon mouths.

At the same time, at the same frequency,

countless brilliant beams of destruction descended, like cities of killing arrays, falling upon the Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace military formation cultivators who had just slightly held their ground.

Brilliant destruction and explosions.

"No..."

The terrified and despairing gazes of countless Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace cultivators, and the piercing screams and roars.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the first wave of Black Tortoise Heavenly Palace cultivators who landed and entered the world were annihilated into dust under the bombardment of dozens of times the Immortal Sect fleet's heavy cannons, not a single speck of residue remaining.

All palaces, pavilions, and other Immortal Dao military formation heavy artifacts melted, let alone the flesh and blood bodies within them.

A deep space rift appeared on the spot, disappearing only after a long time.

"Hiss..."

In the Gang Wind layer, Ji Liuyue and the other Candidate Daozi's gazes tightened slightly.

Only by truly seeing the scene of countless fleet cannons concentrating their bombardment could one feel its terror; there was absolutely no power to resist, and they had already turned to ash.

This was different from the scenes recorded in the intelligence jade slips of the past; being present here, they truly felt the tragic cruelty of the battlefield.

Looking at it this way, no matter how many military formation cultivators there were, once the gap was blocked, no matter what clever stratagems were used, they would be useless; they would all be crushed and annihilated; no number of deaths would be enough.

"In the past, how did you do it?"

Ji Liuyue asked.

The development speed of the military formations of the Eastern Extreme Demon Sect was too fast!

In just a few thousand years, it was a completely different picture; they suspected whether the methods recorded in the sect thousands of years ago were still effective now?

"Military formations are the weak point of the Immortal Sects."

"It is nothing more than playing to strengths and avoiding weaknesses."

Tian Tian Xuanzi said: "In the past, the method used by the Heavenly Palace was for Candidate Daozi to carry inherited disciples and a large number of core disciples, forming small-scale units to move away from the Eastern Extreme Demon Sect's main army at a faster speed and find another place to break into the world."

"As long as they reached the inside of the world, it would be much easier."

"But now..."

He fell silent.

A Great Sun Sword Disciple was inside the world.

"Now,"

Tian Tian Xuanzi continued: "If we still choose to do so, it is very likely that we will be harassed by the Great Sun Sword Disciple, delaying us for a short time; the Eastern Extreme Demon Sect's main army will quickly surround and kill us; at that time, we might face a Great Sun Sword Disciple and a siege by a million Eastern Extreme Demon Sect fleets."

"That person... has been tainted by the shameless habits of the Eastern Extreme Demon Sect; he is not a pure Great Sun Sword Disciple; perhaps he will not fight us seven individually."

"I cannot be certain of this."

The six Immortal Sect Candidate Daozi also fell into thought.

However, actually, there was nothing to hesitate about.

Before the broken world war, a Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun senior from the Heavenly Machine Heavenly Palace, who was good at deduction, had already formulated various response plans; at this moment, it was merely a matter of choosing and deciding.

"Then let us break into the world from here head-on."

The Ten Thousand Beasts Candidate Daozi, Liu Kuang, said coldly: "Our military formation cultivators are ten times the number of the Eastern Extreme Demon Sect; as long as we hold on for a short while, delay for some time, and open up the channel between the two layers, we can instantly gain an absolute advantage in the military formation, and even turn the tables to surround and kill the Great Sun Sword Disciple with the military formation."

"Some risk is only to be expected."

"We are not great powers; we do not have the qualification to be willful."

"There is only one way: fight to the death!"

The other Immortal Sect Candidate Daozi's expressions became stern.

On the Refining Void Battlefield, although many Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun spoke of the stalled offensive with guarded silence, they had senior uncles and elders who were close allies, bound by shared interests and mutual fate, so naturally they were not entirely unaware.

When a Refining Void powerhouse faces a life-or-death danger, they can retreat.

No one can punish them for it; no one dares even utter a word of reproach, let alone voice any complaint.

In the Cultivation World, the strong are revered; this is only natural.

But that does not mean they, as Dao Sons, can do the same!

Dao Son, Dao Son.

Though their status appears noble, they in fact hold no power to rule the Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong. Under normal circumstances, it is fine; the sect's tolerance is high, and killing some core disciples or even lineage heirs is of no consequence.

But if it concerns an issue of life and death for the Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong, and they still wish to retreat without fighting,

then there is only one outcome:

Death!

The Dao Son's noble status exists because of the Dao Son's value: the future ability to be entrusted with the sect.

Once a Dao Son chooses to retreat without fighting, they lose all value. No Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong would need a cowardly Dao Son, with no possibility of entrusting the entire sect to them, and no necessity for their existence in this world.

The Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong would, without hesitation, activate a new Dao Son and begin retraining them. They would never hold their noses and endure; a Dao Son is simply not that important.

The Crown Prince,

is ultimately just a Crown Prince.

Not an emperor wielding the scepter of power.

"Select lineage heirs, core disciples, and the most elite inner sect disciples as the vanguard to charge into the realm alongside us."

Ji Liuyue's voice was ethereal as she offered the suggestion gently.

"We, the Dao Sons of the Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong, ought to serve as the vanguard of the great army, standing at the very front, pressing forward without retreat. This is the price we pay for the Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong's all-out cultivation of us; it cannot be evaded."

"Excellent!"

"Let it be so."

The other Dao Sons nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)