Chapter 904: A Mere Loose Cultivator Dares to Disrespect a Celestial Sect's Canghai Tianjun — Death!

The Great Sun Heavenly Pool sailed forth from the Hei Chen Gao Jie domain and descended.

From the size of a grain of rice to the size of a fist, to the size of a house, and then to the size of a city.

Finally, it became the size of a planet!

A blazing, scorching, destructive great sun appeared in the sky above Xu Gao Jie; even the weakest mortal could see it, filling the entire firmament, with no end in sight.

The radiance of the Heavenly Pool naturally spilled outward, causing the temperature of the entire Minor Thousand World to rapidly rise.

In the hearts of countless mortals, cultivators, and demon beasts, an intense fear arose.

In a daze, it was as if the solar doomsday judgment from myths and legends had arrived — the Creator of Primordial Chaos descending upon the mortal world, about to cleanse the world He once created, returning heaven and earth to a pristine chaos.

The entire Shiwan Mountain Minor World fell utterly silent.

All cultivators raised their heads, watching the slowly descending, resplendent Heavenly Pool in the sky with unease, as if witnessing the descent of celestial gods, not daring to make even the slightest sound.

Including the two Soul Transformation cultivators.

"The Heavenly Pool... the Great Sun Heavenly Pool..."

Xu Yan's heart trembled.

The Great Sun Heavenly Pool was the Void Refinement fortress dao artifact of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion!

At its peak, it had roamed freely across the Void Refinement battlefield; even the Void Refinement great powers of Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong were helpless against it, and only after paying an enormous price did they finally break it, achieving a pivotal victory.

The question now was — how much of this Void Refinement fortress's power remained?

As long as even one percent of its power remained, Soul Transformation cultivators would undoubtedly die!

……

"The Great Sun Heavenly Pool's stealth is far too poor!"

Jiang Ding complained, giving up on the idea of controlling the Great Sun Heavenly Pool.

Moon Spirit had originally refused on every count to let the Great Sun Heavenly Pool conceal itself, saying it violated the Sword Pavilion's philosophy of righteousness and openness.

But no matter what, Jiang Ding paid her no heed and directly manipulated the formations to conduct stealthy maneuvers between domains.

The effect was not great.

It was only within ten thousand kilometers of Xu Gao Jie that it was detected by the relatively far more backward detection formations in the Minor Thousand World, exposed, and the plan for a surprise attack instantly fell through.

"Sword Child, that's not how it is."

"The Heavenly Pool was always meant to be open and righteous."

Moon Spirit, unconvinced, retorted: "Besides, the Heavenly Pool does have internal stealth capability — there's a concealment and escape sword art refined for hundreds of thousands of years by successive Sword Lords; it just requires you to encounter a Void Refinement great power before it triggers."

"Of course, that concealment and escape sword art is broken now."

"It was that little yellow-hair and a bunch of others who did it!"

Moon Spirit pointed unceremoniously at Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun, her eyes full of hostility.

"Huh?"

"You little bitch actually still remember me?"

Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun said, somewhat surprised.

On the Void Refinement battlefield, to be honest, he back then had only been a regiment-level officer, not particularly conspicuous.

"Hmph! You foul-mouthed little yellow-hair — who wouldn't remember you."

Moon Spirit snorted coldly: "Chong Chong Guang Zi has told me many times that among the opponents he encountered, you were the weakest in strength but the foulest of mouth; he wanted many times to ignore the nine Dao Children and just beat you to death, but in the end he always held back."

"Because you were too weak — like a little mouse — with no value worth specifically targeting."

"I'm too weak?"

"You damned little bitch!"

Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun flew into a rage, cursing wildly: "Is Chong Chong Guang Zi all that great? Now there's not even ash left of him, yet this great master is still alive and well, and will live another thousand years, ten thousand years, a hundred thousand years — so tell me, who's the little mouse?"

"Hmph hmph!"

Moon Spirit gave a cold laugh and said nothing.

"Little bitch..."

Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun instantly grew even more furious.

"The scenic spot's here, the scenic spot's here... everyone hurry and get off — our travel itinerary is packed full, not a single moment of free time..."

Jiang Ding hurriedly played peacemaker, dragging several Canghai Tianjun as he flew out of the Great Sun Heavenly Pool.

The Great Sun Heavenly Pool would not help him deal with opponents at the Nascent Soul or Hua Shen Qi stage — at most it would just watch, wait for the enemy to beat him to death, then collect his corpse and bury it in the Sword Tomb of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion.

The light of space flashed, and eleven people teleported away from the Great Sun Heavenly Pool, arriving outside the Shiwan Mountain Minor World.

They each wore baseball caps, flowery shorts, and carried suitcases; at the end of the group trailed a little tail of a sixteen-year-old youth, shy and introverted, looking as if he didn't like to talk.

They looked like a small group of tourists who had gotten lost from god-knows-where.

Usually, such things did happen from time to time.

The citizens of domain overlords possessed exactly this kind of relaxation and confidence — casually wandering about within their own sphere of influence without worrying about anything.

Normally, at this point someone from Xu Gao Jie would step forward, conduct a cold negotiation, and detain them for several months on the charge of trespassing into a military restricted zone before releasing them.

But now, no one dared to do such a thing.

That blazing, magnificent sun hung high in the sky, boundless and endless — enough to dispel any misunderstanding.

"There's a formation here..."

Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun swaggered toward Xu Gao Jie, his divine sense roughly sweeping in detail over the center of Xu rule — heavenly tribulation Mountain — and he scoffed: "A fifth-grade upper-quality Celestial Star Qingfeng Beidou Formation, a two-thousand-year-old antique, and you treat it like some treasure."

"What, being a dog for the Badaxian Sect, they didn't even get you a fifth-grade supreme-quality formation?"

A fifth-grade upper-quality formation was, in fact, the limit for most Minor Thousand Worlds; the manpower, material resources, and inheritances of a single minor world were limited, and only such formations could be deployed.

Anything beyond this level generally required some special encounter.

"Truly a waste of this master's quasi-sixth-grade formation-breaking talisman — you don't deserve it; giving you ten fifth-grade upper-quality formation-breaking talismans is enough."

Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun cursed, pulled out a talisman, then put it back, then took out a handful of talismans and handed them one by one to the old brothers around him.

He did not give one to Jiang Ding.

He did not think much of his array arts skill and felt it would be a waste.

"Xu Yan..."

"You two have a lot of nerve!"

Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun watched the Minor Thousand Worlds before him with a grin, then suddenly flew into a rage and changed his demeanor: "This Canghai Tianjun of the Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong has descended, and you two mere lowly rogue cultivators dare not kneel and come out to welcome me?!!"

"Huh?"

"Does this look down on me?"

"Is this an insult to me?"

"You are asking for death!!!"

Boom!

Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun formed a hand seal; behind him, space grew hazy, revealing a ten-thousand-meter giant cannon covered in runes. The cannon gathered boundless radiance, drew upon the momentum of a thousand li of heaven and earth, and converged endless spiritual energy. Amidst endless pressure, it fired at the Xu Shi Tian Gao Jie mountain gate within the boundary wall of the Minor Thousand Worlds.

This was the main cannon of a Star Fortress, dismantled from the Star Fortress!

The Star Fortress itself indeed could not be used.

But who said a tube-shaped magical treasure could not be used?

Crack!

The shell fired by the Star Fortress main cannon pierced the boundary wall of the Minor Thousand Worlds, blasted through the boundary lightning layer and the strong wind layer, forming a terrifying beam of destruction that fell upon the Xu Shi Tian Gao Jie mountain.

Fang Master Dinghai Zhenjun, Wang Master Dinghai Zhenjun, and others showed expressions of terror.

If this strike landed solidly, the entire peak of the Tian Gao Jie mountain would collapse, and the tens of thousands of direct bloodlines of the Xu and Wang clans would be wiped out completely, leaving not a single one.

"Stop!"

The people on the Tian Gao Jie mountain finally stopped being silent.

Clang!

Amidst a single clang of a sword, a Primordial Spirit Sky Sword magical treasure burst forth from the void, drawing upon the momentum of heaven and earth. Sword intent faintly appeared as it slashed the descending beam of destruction, cleaving it apart with a single strike.

Countless scorching spiritual lights scattered, burning holes in the space.

"A sword?"

Jiang Ding narrowed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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