A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 2014 The Divine Sages Who Started the Business Through Hardship

Despite suffering heavy losses, the Sun God Army seems to be getting stronger with each setback!

With a responsible commander and soldiers willing to risk their lives, they are also willing to shed blood and sweat in peacetime military training, and they are proficient in controlling formations. This is a powerful army in the endless starry sky!
The divine way will naturally decay, decline, and fall.

In this era, their ancestors rose from humble beginnings in a desolate and impoverished land, overcoming numerous obstacles to achieve their goal of dominating the entire universe. Overall, the Shinto group remains ambitious and spirited.

These opponents will undoubtedly be formidable enemies.

"It was merely a momentary lapse in attention that caused us to lose the initiative,"

"Why not?"

The roar of the Son of the Sun God ceased, a gruesome wound appearing on his cheek, and he spoke coldly.

These were his words, and also the shared thoughts of this army of the sun god.

In terms of overall strength, the Shinto army still had a huge advantage, but they miscalculated for a moment and were caught off guard by the enemy's counterattack, resulting in a slight disadvantage and injuries.

Who would have thought that the simple, fierce, and destructive Sun Destruction Sword Dao would also have such mastery of the Yin-Yang Tai Chi transformation?

The vast and desolate war song of the gods unknowingly resounded among the divine army.

"How can it be said that we have no clothes?"

"The sun and moon are my robes, I burn the incense of my heart, and I shine with the gods."

"How can it be said that there are no sacrifices?"

"May the Milky Way be our offering, may this spirit's smoke rise, and may we shine together with the saints."

"How can it be said that there is no prayer?"

"Listening to the fragrance of mountains and seas, igniting this deep longing, I journey with the Dao to the heavens..."

The power of incense from the gods emanated from the void, attaching itself to the Ten Suns Burning Heaven Array. The voices of each deity were solemn, as if they had returned to ancient times.

In a hazy way, scenes seemed to emerge.

Those were a few clay sculptures in a dilapidated temple from a distant era.

These clay sculptures are located in a remote village where no cultivators frequent. They are shared by only a few clay sculptures, who encourage each other to maintain their divine bodies.

Several children appeared out of nowhere, laughing and joking as they unzipped their pants. Hot urine spilled onto a strange and ugly clay sculpture, branding it with terrible marks like hot irons.

The gods dared not resist in the slightest, nor did they have the power to do so. They could only comfort each other, wait for the child to leave, and imagine the future, wait for their injuries to heal, and be full of hope for the future.

In another small sect, a ferocious cultivator broke in and slaughtered any deity he saw. All the deities died one after another in order to save the one with the strongest potential.

While still in the courtyard of the Celestial Dynasty's powerful nobles, the future Weaver of Heaven, the revered deity who controls the endless starry sky and desire, was at that time weeping and wailing beneath the Celestial Dynasty's powerful nobles, her body covered with hideous and terrifying wounds, her breath barely a whisper...

How difficult was it in the beginning?

We've weathered the toughest times, so what are these little difficulties now?!

A fierce and determined aura emerged from the Sun God Army, beginning to exude a suffocatingly terrifying smell.

The sword masters of the present world, such as Wuji Sword Master and Zangtian Sword Master, who held high positions of power, looked solemn.

This is the reason why humanity has suffered repeated defeats in the endless starry sky.

Humanity is not without strong individuals!
The legacy left by the Ancient Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws is incredibly vast!
Even after countless years of squandering by prodigal sons, the terrible disaster of the collapse of the Myriad Laws Immortal Dynasty, and many fierce internal struggles, the number of human powerhouses is still greater than that of all the demon race and divine powerhouses combined.

Unfortunately, the organization is really lacking.

The lack of a clear core, and the absence of effective reward and punishment systems and compensation mechanisms, led to many Daoist disciples and sword disciples vying to secure their own escape routes. No one trusted anyone else, resulting in chaotic fighting. Small-scale battles were manageable, and they could even often turn the tide and defeat the Divine Path army.

The larger the scale of the battle, the more chaotic the fighting becomes for the human warriors, and the more likely they are to make mistakes. Throughout history, the human race has organized several allied forces, but each time they have ended in defeat.

If this situation is to end, a being trusted by all parties must step forward and establish an orderly human alliance.

Or, it will remain as it is now.

A powerful figure emerges who can suppress the world and establish an order that everyone must abide by through violence and brutality.

After order was established, humanity feared no power or race!
Whether fighting alone or in a group, it is the same in all aspects, without any weakness in any one area.

"How can it be said that there are no sacrifices?"

"Offering this feast of stars, let the smoke of this soul ignite, and shine with the saints..."

The Son of the Sun God roared the battle song of his predecessor, the Sun God, in his difficult and humble moments. Golden solar fire gradually flowed from his eyes, making him look like a war god.

He swung the Sun Spear in his hand with great force.

hum!
Countless Sun God runes bloomed within the Ten Suns Burning Heaven Array, and various chaotic phenomena of the birth of the sun appeared and disappeared. Endless solar rays converged here, turning this place into a scorching white hell. Apart from this vast area, the entire starry sky was plunged into darkness.

Within the scorching white paper prison, the branches and leaves of the Fusang divine tree unfurled, spreading and growing, reaching towards the sun as if to forcibly drag the sun from the sky and bring it down into the Fusang divine tree.

No, this is not just an impression.

The sun really was dragged over!

The sun, hanging high in the endless starry sky and never extinguished, suddenly seemed to shrink in distance at this moment, its brilliance and heat boundless.

A terrifying, devastating heatwave suddenly descended!

Jiang Ding felt a sharp pain in his soul, and wisps of blue smoke appeared on his hair, as if he were about to burn himself up.

This startled him.

The sun, existing since time immemorial, holds a position comparable to or even surpassing that of a true immortal. How could a mere Daoist possibly shake it?

This kind of horror is just a subconscious reaction of living beings.

In an instant, the powerful Great Sun Immortal Sword Soul scanned and calculated, instantly analyzing the results.

It wasn't that the sun descended from the sky, but rather that under the Ten Suns Burning Heaven Formation, this part of the universe was forcibly raised a great distance!

The Ten Suns Burning Heaven Formation around it was further enhanced to its extreme, gathering the sun's destructive light and focusing it all on this one spot. It achieved this terrifying effect through a profound divine immortal inheritance, making it seem as if the sun had fallen a certain distance from the sky.

This divine inheritance is so profound and ingenious, a supreme inheritance of the solar system of gods, that even the Great Sun Sword Master was shaken by it.

This is a legacy that surpasses even his own skills!
This is a legacy painstakingly deduced and passed down through generations of Sun Gods!

"Golden Crow!"

"Golden Crow Burning Star Arrow Formation!"

In this terrifying, scorching white prison, the son of the sun god roared.

Boom!

In the nine heavens, one by one the hazy suns truly fell, one, two, three... eight, nine, ten!

Ten suns fell from the sky. The golden crows that lived on the Fusang Divine Tree in the Ten Suns Burning Heaven Formation cried out, flapped their wings and flew into the ten suns, merging with them and transforming into terrifying arrows that shot towards the green-robed youth on the ground.

This is the supreme inheritance of the Sun God lineage, dragging the sun and stars as arrows, and using the soul of the Golden Crow as its spirit, which is the Golden Crow Burning Star Arrow Formation!
(End of this chapter)