Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

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The first wave of Hunter missiles whooshed down.

Amidst the fierce fire and the terrifying explosions of magic, the outer layer of obsidian slabs of the Black Stone Sect's Sect Protection Formation instantaneously shattered, sending countless fragments and Spiritual Light Splashing everywhere.

The second wave, the third wave...

The relentless barrage of missiles kept coming, whooshing down endlessly, and the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi trembled ceaselessly.

Blackstone Sect's Formation Method was a sturdy earth attribute Big array, which also made full use of the Third-tier Spiritual Vein and the contiguous Heiyaolingshi Peak, allowing it to distribute the impact of attacks to the surrounding mountains, causing the nearby peaks to explode, collapse, and cave in continually.

By the fourth wave of missiles, Blackstone Sect's Formation Method was already on the brink of collapse, about to crumble.

"Still lacking a Formation Method integration body to combine the ten separate Army Formations into one,"

"This way, it can be destroyed in one blow."

Jin Lingfeng regrettably said.

"Forget it, that's a capability only Golden Pill Monks have," An Siyan shook his head: "A brigade commander is usually a Golden Pill Monk; we are not a regular unit."

Duo!

In the void, suddenly there was a tremor of soul and space, causing the complexions of many commanders to change and a chill to spread over their bodies, feeling an enormous gap and unable to summon even a shred of resistance.

Fear took root in their hearts.

"Dari Swordsman, save us!"

Jin Lingfeng shouted.

This was failing to find the real target, directing the attack at the commanders of Air-Space Journey!

Post-golden Alchemist, manipulating high-Concealment, high-speed Artifacts for sudden assaults on the battlefield, this was the bane of the legion commanders.

Even though we have massive firepower and no fear of face-to-face bombardment,

But it's useless without a target to engage with!

Keng!

Amidst the void, a sound of a sword's cry rang out, and an Azure Flying Sword appeared during the sky explosion, threading through faintly visible Magnetic Field Spirit Power Gathering Formation auxiliary dashed lines and suddenly vanishing from sight.

Ding!

A spray of sparks emerged, and the metallic tremor spread across several tens of kilometers, causing the eardrums to ache, but it actually relieved the hearts of the people.

Upon closer inspection, the Azure Flying Sword reappeared at some point, with faint golden patterns emerging on its body, releasing the terrifying presence of Breaking Law, Elimination Method, and Elimination Method, stubbornly resisting a pitch-black feathered arrow magical treasure.

The intermingled gold and blue Sword Qi rapidly eroded the thick, cold curse of black fog on the arrow magical treasure.

Ding ding ding!

In an instant, a Flying Sword and a pitch-black feathered arrow interweaved hundreds of times in the void, the sharp high-frequency sound wave rippling the surrounding space into circles of ripples.

The pitch-black feathered arrow stabbed, lifted, and flicked as if it were a master Swordsman, never directly colliding with the Taiqing Flying Sword, and gradually suppressing the sharp Sword light of the Flying Sword by leveraging force.

"I'm not yet a match for a Late Golden Core Cultivator," Jiang Ding thought.

Even if there really was an element of suppression in the power of law-breaking.

But once the opponent chose not to engage directly and delay the fight, and also kite around with an attack range greatly surpassing that of an Early-stage Golden Elixir Cultivator, at fifteen or sixteen kilometers, it would become extremely difficult to deal with.

Not to mention, the opponent had lived through four to five hundred years of time, and was too cunning in the use of Sword Technique and magic.

Even with a significant advantage in strength, it would still be very difficult to achieve a victory.

"Fire!"

Jin Lingfeng, An Siyan, and other commanders instantly reacted.

Shoo shoo shoo!

Three hundred and sixty missiles consumed the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi, whooshing in, the light of death crisscrossed, all targeting within the fierce intertwinement of the blue-gold and pitch-black Escape Light.

"Whoever hits My Sword, I will beat him up severely."

Jiang Ding said lowly, as Mana surged into the Taiqing Flying Sword and the glabella Electromagnetic Main Gun.

Boom!

The faint blue auxiliary dashed lines of the Magnetic Field wrapped around, and the Sword-light of the Taiqing Flying Sword surged, the golden patterns interwoven on the sword body as it disappeared with the sound of an explosion.

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Ding!

When it reappeared, it struck the pitch-black feathered arrow magical treasure, which had realized the situation was grim and was attempting to escape. The Sword-light of destruction spread, forcefully knocking it back hundreds of meters as its Spiritual Light dimmed significantly.

"Fall!"

Jin Lingfeng, Liu Mei, and others were overjoyed.

Three hundred and sixty hunter missiles simultaneously howled down, the intense explosions and the shattering of the Magic Glyphs created terrifying fireballs in the sky that vanished in an instant.

Equivalent to the simultaneous attack of ten early-stage Golden Elixir Cultivators!

As the flames dissipated, the form of the pitch-black feathered arrow was revealed again, its Spiritual Light dimming even further, and the heavy curse and resentful aura of the shadowy souls on the feather nearly vanishing.

"Not good!"

Beneath the Black Stone Sect, a Daoist in a shadowy robe was sitting cross-legged on the Seven-Star Altar, his visage gaunt with an air of immortal grace.

Suddenly, his face turned a shade of deep red, as he hurriedly maneuvered the pitch-black feathered arrow magical treasure, leaving behind a faint shadow line as it disappeared without a trace.

Zheng!

In the void, the sound of a sword's ring was heard, as an Azure Flying Sword with an interweaving pattern of blue and gold reappeared. The intent of destruction spread all around, causing the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi to slightly congeal, forcibly slicing the pitch-black feathered arrow out of its concealed space!

Boom!

Three hundred and sixty hunter missiles whistled down in perfect coordination with impeccable timing, engulfing the pitch-black feathered arrow that had just been sliced from the void in flame and explosion, diminishing its Spiritual Light once more.

"Slash!"

Not waiting for the pitch-black feathered arrow to change again, the Taiqing Flying Sword, with the aid of the Magnetic Field Spirit Power Gathering Formation, fell heavily upon the pitch-black feathered arrow.

Within the sword blade, the golden pattern of the Magic Arts-Breaking Immortal Gold circulated, tearing through the last layer of Spiritual Light, striking the very body of the arrow.

Ding!

Amidst the intense tremor, a deep wound was actually cut into the pitch-black feathered arrow magical treasure, a top-grade magic treasure, causing its aura to plummet dramatically.

"Pfft!"

As the Life Treasure was damaged, the shadow-cloaked Daoist beneath the Black Stone Sect felt an intense pain in his Divine Soul and spat out a mouthful of blood, exclaiming angrily, "Magic Arts-Breaking Immortal Gold!"

Without hesitating any longer, he bit the tip of his tongue, the sweet taste filling his mouth, a drop of scorching-hot essence blood transforming into immense Mana that surged into his channels. It poured into the surrounding Seven-Star Altar, frantically being urged on regardless of the consequences.

The Array Pattern of the altar, which spanned several miles of underground space, could not bear the load and made creaking sounds as if about to shatter.

Duo!

Under this frantic provocation, the continuously besieged pitch-black feathered arrow shone brightly with dark light. With a single pierce, it penetrated the front line of hunter missiles and spell clusters from the Air-Space Camp converging to surround it.

Equivalent to breaking through the surround of six or seven early-stage Golden Elixir Cultivators, it escaped towards the direction of the Black Stone Sect.

"Slash!"

With a flick of Jiang Ding's fingers, a thumb-sized black hole was visible in the intertwined magnetic patterns on his glabella. The patterns within the ten-mile radius of the Magnetic Field Spirit Power Gathering Formation that resembled magnetic field assistive dashed lines vanished in an instant.

Boom!

The Taiqing Flying Sword disappeared amidst the sound of an air explosion and reappeared, striking heavily upon the pitch-black feathered arrow that was frantically attempting to escape.

The golden Magic Arts-Breaking Immortal Gold pattern on the blade left a deep scratch at the sharpest tip of the black arrow, significantly slowing down its speed and dimming its Spiritual Light.

"Quickly!"

Seeing that the situation was dire, the Daoist Yingpao channeled the last of his Mana into the Seven-Star Altar beneath him, causing it to collapse amidst explosions.

With this boost, the pitch-black feathered arrow managed to increase its speed slightly, escaping from within the ten-kilometer range.

Swoosh!

Amidst the sound of the air explosion, the Taiqing Flying Sword reappeared but slashed through air, unwilling to extend beyond the ten-kilometer range of its strongest control.

"Ten kilometers, it's too short,"

Jiang Ding sighed, not pursuing aggressively.

Although the Taiqing Flying Sword could attack from beyond ten kilometers, its power would sharply decrease.

Once he lost the Flying Sword,

His path of cultivation would be almost finished, not worth the risk.

"But, being locked by the Array Spirit, you'll definitely not escape!"