Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery-Chapter 2105 - 2072: The Human Race’s True Immortal Encountered an Assassination

Chapter 2105: Chapter 2072: The Human Race’s True Immortal Encountered an Assassination

Clang!

The sword’s whistling resounded, filling the heavens and earth with a terrifying and frenzied cold killing intent.

"Such insignificant Internal Demons, they’re nothing!"

"Short-sighted!"

Seven Kills Sword Master yelled with some madness: "The hope for Quasi-Nine Tribulations, Nine Tribulations Venerable is right before my eyes!"

"Such petty risks, are they really worth mentioning?"

"Ancestor Master must be watching over me!"

"The spirit of the Ancestor Master in the heavens also yearns, what is there to fear?"

The sound of swords whistling filled the heavens and earth, sweeping away the Seven Kills Sword Master’s inner weakness, leaving only a strong desire for the Immortal Path, without any hesitation.

An Eight Tribulations Venerable stirred up a storm and raging waves across the Star Domain.

Oddly, the entire Divine Buddha Great Thousand World remained unaffected, none of the detection formations were triggered, not even a speck of dust or a thread of rules influenced, as if events transpired on a higher dimensional plane.

The Eight Tribulations Venerable and the beings of heavens and earth do not share the same world.

"Everyone,

"At this point, why hide?"

Seven Kills Sword Master looked in a direction, where a hazy shadow seemed to appear, or perhaps several more, yet he was unaware, just lowly growled: "Come! Invade here, ascend the Great Dao with me!"

"The opportunity for immortality is right in front of us, why hesitate?"

"Those who fail die, those who succeed become immortal, it’s simple as that!"

"Simple as that!"

"Come on!!!"

Wave-like sounds spread across the Star Domain.

Seven Kills Sword Master always knew, that that gaze here was never just his alone, other Holy Land Supremes surely had thoughts about this place, observing.

Many hesitated, indecisive, sometimes loyal subjects, sometimes not.

The situation is extremely complex.

Seven Kills Sword Master shouted, rolling sound waves only Eight Tribulations Venerable could receive.

The Star Domain remained silent.

For a long, long time, it was like this.

No response whatsoever.

As if all along, the dreams of Seven Kills Sword Master alone were here, no other Human Race Eight Tribulations Venerables, everyone was loyal, all were good generals, no traitors.

"Cowardly!"

Seven Kills Sword Master let out a cold laugh.

He disregarded them, turned into the Plane Channel, his figure gradually disappearing, all poignant formations went untouched.

...

Are there other Eight Tribulations Venerables within this Star Domain?

Nobody knows.

Except for the Eight Tribulations Venerable themselves, no one knows.

Such an affair, enough to massacre nine clans, can only trust oneself, no one conspires with other Supremes, all thoughts only emerge in one’s inner worlds.

From higher dimensions, indeed, numerous shadows exist, like a Dark Forest, never interacting with anyone, nor initiating communication.

"Seven Kills, truly bold."

"I’m slightly impressed."

A shadow thought mildly.

"Success likely so tiny!"

"So tiny!"

In another unknown spot, a shadow thought coldly: "True Immortal has part of Immortal essence, such transcendent power, even if weak, its essence remains dreadfully terrifying, unavoidable, unshrouded, how catch that weak True Immortal?"

"Tiny likelihood."

"Seven Kills went mad."

"Is True Immortal really beyond the Plane Channel?"

"Did True Immortal leave beforehand, just a distraction?"

Another shadow thought coldly: "In youth, True Immortal was loved by Human Race’s destiny, to smother them is challenging, seeming close, ultimately distant as stars."

"History rarely snuffed True Immortals young, always cloaked in darkness, always involving other True Immortals and emperors."

"Seven Kills have such deep roots and methods?"

Each shadow hiding fiercely, not interacting with anyone, closely watching the Plane Channel, myriad contemplations appear.

Many thoughts, entirely shared.

"Seven Kills,

You must succeed!" 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

"I’ll await here, you must succeed..."

Many shadows sincerely hoped.

Suddenly!

Every shadow’s gaze narrowed, fixedly on the Plane Channel.

That singularity slowly expanded, dreadful Destruction Dao aura spread, numerous Ninth Tier Forbidden Weapons created from Destruction Dao exploded.

All power focused at a point, irresistibly triggered, forming extraordinarily bright, intensely hot, supremely terrifying Great Sun Destruction Divine Light striking Seven Kills Sword Master.

"No!"

"It’s a trap! I haven’t fully cracked this Plane Channel!"

Seven Kills Sword Master screamed terrifyingly.

This long-prepared Great Sun Destruction Divine Light closely resembled the Eight Tribulations attack, yet its main strike wasn’t at Seven Kills Sword Master, but the Plane Channel!

In an instant, the Plane Channel was obliterated, severed!

This didn’t console Seven Kills Sword Master, it felt as if trapped in boundless hell, eerie cold, Eight Tribulations Sword Soul trembling.

Treason assassination of True Immortal, exposed!

Exposed!

Treason against the Monarch, no way out, it’s always either the Monarch’s death or nine clan massacre of the traitor, no in-between.

And now, prematurely exposed!

What fate awaits?

"No!"

"This is impossible!"

Seven Kills Sword Master’s maddened screams.

Instantly burning Sword Soul, authority, crashed towards that breaking Plane Channel, before its total devastation, delivering through it an angrily glaring head!

Achieving merely this!

The entire Plane Channel erupted explosively, utterly vanished.

This world, now silent.

The full Ninth Tier formations of the Divine Buddha Great Thousand World awoke later, layer by layer Destruction Fleet emerging in the Divine Wood Heaven-Covering Banyan, selections of Star Domain Dao Soldiers surfacing, rule branches blooming in the heavens, imposing invisible pressure instantly securing the starry sky’s figure.

"How daring indeed..."

Yuan filled with killing intent, coldly spoke.

"Seven Kills..."

"Master..."

Seven Kills Sword Son, Huang Huo Sword Son, Wuji Sword Son, Joyous Union Holy Maiden, and others have always been dormant in the Supreme Great Sun Heavenly Palace, safeguarding the Monarch, at this moment awakening, brimming with killing intent towards the starry sky figure.

Here stands a headless majestic being, neck flowing with blood, wielding a longsword, roaring fiercely.

Heavenly stars brightened, Seven Kills Star unprecedentedly luminous, threads of Rule Authority descended from Nine Heavens, landing on this headless being, exuding terrifying pressure, mere aura suppressing layered formations, Daoist Soldier Formations.

One headless being, subjugated this world!

Eight Tribulations Venerable.

This is an Eight Tribulations Venerable!

"Master..."

Seven Kills Sword Son felt icy cold.

Numerous Seven Kills Divine Dynasty elites also serving in Supreme Great Sun Heavenly Palace, likewise felt icy cold, despair, deathly stillness, cold, like lifeless.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it indeed..."

Seven Kills Sword Master’s demented raging roars.

Buzz!

Buzz buzz!

At this moment, layers of terrifying radiance descended, appearing in teleportation Formation.

Sword Master Wuji, Hehuan Taoist, Heaven Burial Sword Master... one by one, Eight Tribulations Venerables like traversed myriad lands arriving here, even Beidou Venerable appeared, holding Beidou Ancient Emperor’s Imperial Treasure, at this moment sparing no expense to arrive here, loyal without reservation.

Human Race True Immortal encountered assassination, treason!

As loyalists, how could they not instantly rush for aid, immediately safeguard the Monarch, could they really collude with the traitors?

This is impossible!

Entirely groundless!