Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery-Chapter 2134 - 2101: An Extraordinary Butterfly, the Future True Immortal of the Demon Race
"Butterfly!"
"Hahaha... hahaha... butterfly..."
Jiang Ding couldn’t contain his joy and almost started dancing.
For a Sword Cultivator, how important is an opponent?
Despite having absolute claim over the Seven Star Domains, he dared not appear in any corner of them, as it would create a strong loyalty crisis among his subordinates, with consequences unbearable for both him and the Xianmen Sect. The loyalty of Human Race powerhouses always had preconditions.
Now, he unexpectedly encountered a powerful Anomaly from the Demon Race in the wild—Seven Tribulation Venerable of the Dream Dao!
Although Jiang Ding had once decapitated the head of the Seven Kills Sword Master, he never became arrogant or lost a clear understanding of his own strength.
Firstly, the Seven Kills Sword Master only had one head, far from reaching the level of the Eight Tribulation Venerable, akin to the gap between a head and a complete living being.
Secondly, in the Solar System, the Great Sun Sword Master naturally enjoyed the dual blessings of the Nine Spirits Realm Heavenly Dao and the Soulless Universe’s suppression of high-energy beings. The former amplified the Great Sun Sword Master’s combat power, while the latter suppressed the opponent’s strength, making the battle strength at home vastly different from outside.
Jiang Ding had a clear understanding of his own strength and also knew precisely what kind of Sharpening Stone he needed.
This was the instinct of a Sword Cultivator.
And now, before him, the butterfly carried a hint of death in its aura within the Great Sun Swordsmanship’s instinct.
This is a beautiful Sharpening Stone!
"Butterfly, you’re wonderful."
"It seems you’ve just advanced? What a coincidence!"
Jiang Ding didn’t rush to act, gently asked, "Do you need time to stabilize your Cultivation Base?"
"It doesn’t matter,"
"I am not in a hurry. You can take as long as you need to stabilize your Cultivation Base."
His words were soft and kind, as though greeting a long-lost friend.
"Great Sun..."
The Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master slowly spoke.
A chilling pressure slowly spread around.
At this moment, her lingering doubts about her recent breakthrough were finally answered.
In her estimation, it should have taken thousands of years longer to break through, that would have been with much greater probability of success. Though not impossible, the likelihood was lower.
She thought it was because luck had arrived.
This was common; she had always had great potential for breakthroughs, whenever it happened was no surprise.
Now she realized, it wasn’t luck.
Instead, it was the Destiny of the Demon Race that had befallen her!
The Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master glanced at the shattered Clan Protection Formation around her, her azure eyes hinted at gloom, her back chilled, she was secretly relieved.
How strong was this Endless Dream Protection Formation?
This formation was crafted by gathering Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure from the Perishing Immortal Realm, crafted by her own hands, she knew the strength of it very well.
It could undeniably match the utmost below the Seven Tribulation Venerables, hard to improve any further, even if ten Venerables joined forces to attack, they would not easily break it in a short period.
Yet such a formation was vanquished in an instant by the sword of this green-clothed youth, this junior!
The Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master felt relieved.
Fortunately, fortunately.
Though she once held unrivaled power in the Perishing Immortal Realm, defeating all opponents with alliances, known as the ultimate Venerable of the Perishing Immortal Realm, significantly stronger than other Venerables.
Yet she was ultimately no Seven Tribulation Venerable.
No matter how strong her Six Tribulation Venerable strength was, under that horrifying sword, she would equally perish instantly!
"Junior,"
"The Fallen Realm had never witnessed a Venerable Heavenly Tribulation. How did you advance quietly?"
The Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master said coldly.
The past is past!
With the advancement to the Seven Tribulation Venerable, she was now different, fearless against any opponents of the same level.
"Great Sun Venerable!"
Below, the Sky Blood Dragon Lord, Hundred-headed Black Prison Venerable, and others trembled in disbelief.
Not long ago a mere junior, an ant-like existence, how did he suddenly emerge, and with one sword obliterate the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterfly Clan’s protective array?
It all seemed like a dream.
Anomaly!
This was another Anomaly!
However, this time, the Anomaly came from the Human Race.
The potential for Anomalies in this race was overwhelmingly high with growth far outpacing Demon Race Anomalies.
Compared to Human Race’s Destiny, Demon Race’s Destiny was vastly scattered and vague.
The vast Demon Race Destiny often manifested as Dragon Clan Destiny, Phoenix Clan Destiny, Golden Crow Destiny, etc., the Destiny over weaker races was scarce, often showing signs of exhaustion.
"Impossible!"
"This is absolutely impossible..."
The Sky Blood Dragon Lord and others found it hard to accept this reality.
That ant-like junior of the past had become a terrifying powerhouse dictating their life and death, virtually advancing on the Immortal Path ahead of them with a single leap. Their minds reeled.
"Dari Swordsman..."
The Immortal Butterfly revealed a look of fear.
Dari Swordsman!
This name was the nightmare for all Taoist disciples of the Perishing Immortal Realm.
Once, Dari Swordsman alone had slain every Taoist disciple of the Perishing Immortal Realm, rendering their collaboration worthless. His name remained a dread for all the realm’s elites, dampening any will to resist. No elite dared believe they could secure victory against such a fearsome creature.
Now, Dari Swordsman returned again, ascended as Supreme, who could withstand him?
Only her mother!
Her mother was a Demon Race Anomaly, transcending racial limits, achieving in mere tens of thousands years what had been absent for millions in the Perishing Immortal Realm—a Seven Tribulation Venerable—and was bound to create another miracle.
"How have I ascended?"
"Butterfly, you needn’t worry."
"Just know, you will perish under my sword."
"You are an extraordinary butterfly, transcending racial blood shackles, with countless extraordinary futures possible, maybe even a candidate for a Demon Race True Immortal."
Jiang Ding calmly stated, "Now, my Great Dream Sword Realm is missing a core, a Dream Dao core, and you seem fitting—a potential-laden Dream Dao material, indeed a Demon Race Anomaly with many unique qualities."
"If given enough opportunities, serendipities, and time, in the future, you might create brilliance akin to the first Nine-leaf Sword Grass."
"You have such potential."
"Therefore,"
"If I refine you into the core of the Great Dream Sword Realm, adding many rare materials, it might become a renowned scientific instrument across the Endless Starry Sky in the future."
The green-clothed youth mused over words incomprehensible to others.
A Demon Race Anomaly, in this era, encountered a Human Race Anomaly!
This might not be a coincidence.
The Human Race Heavenly Dao is cunning, ruthless.
It surely drove this scenario, to snuff out the Demon Race Anomaly transcending racial and blood shackles in the cradle. No one wanted to see another Demon Race Anomaly like the Nine-leaf Sword Grass, straightforwardly breaking through the Human Race’s Inheritor Sword Cultivator profession again.
One lesson was enough.
