A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Found it again."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, then slashed out a blue flying sword, pierced into the side of a boulder, and penetrated several feet into the soil.

Dozens of armor-piercing shells with attached spells followed closely.

boom!

An aspect monk in the late stage of foundation building crawled out of the crater with a khaki hill above his head. His aura was dim, his robes were torn, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"Junior! You are asking for death!"

He rushed towards Jiang Ding with a face filled with resentment.

A khaki flying sword flew across a stream of light, which was enough to kill a monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment in anger. Even the genius of the Immortal Sect could not withstand it. The level of suppression was too exaggerated.

Whoosh!

Dozens and hundreds of smart armor-piercing bullets flashed with aura, drowning him. The shield and mountain-shaped magic weapon broke instantly under the saturated shell attack, and his body shattered and died.

The earthy yellow flying sword still had high-speed inertia. It was split open by Jiang Ding's sword energy, deflected slightly, and shot deeply into the soil, disappearing without a trace.

"die!"

In an instant, more than ten foundation-building level spell waves locked onto him at the same time. Flying Sword Magic Artifact, Hill Magic Artifact, Jade Pillar Magic Artifact... and other terrifying foundation-building level magic waves were coming here.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuates, and there are even spells that are formed instantly, such as dungeon spell, quicksand spell, soil stabbing spell, rolling stone spell, gravity spell... and other spells that are formed instantly and crushed over.

"Too exaggerated!"

Jiang Ding's scalp exploded.

These Xuanwu Tiangong monks have so much combat experience that they can see his huge threat at a glance.

call out! Phew!

An Siyan, chief of staff of the Eastern Group Army, did not disappoint him.

More than two thousand cruising armor-piercing artillery shells fell at the same time, blowing up more than a dozen of the magic weapons of the Foundation-Building Monk Envoy, and then crashed into the guided spell wave node, destroying its spell structure.

Earth-shaking explosions occurred all around, enough to kill dozens of Qi-training monks.

Jiang Ding drove the flying sword to circle around, blocking the scattered fragments of spell-breaking steel and the aftermath of some spells that had not been destroyed. He looked at the more than ten locations that were sensed from a distance with murderous intent, with a cold expression.

While they were using spells and magic weapons to attack, they were already exposed!

More than two thousand spell-breaking steel cannonballs controlled by the monks of the 11th and 12th divisions fell with a shrill whistling sound, drowning them in an instant. Dust flew away, and fragments of flesh and blood and magical weapons with dim spiritual light flew everywhere.

"Still alive!"

Jiang Ding stepped forward quickly and rushed towards this area. No matter when, from beginning to end, the number of France-breaking steel armor-piercing shells surrounding the sky above his head had never been less than a thousand!

Under the control of Chief of General Staff An Siyan, it is always flying around, waiting for the coordinates to be discovered.

‘Actually, Xianmen has also considered cultivating this kind of close combat monks, and the Taoist army is one of the attempts. ’

An Siyan's thoughts spread: 'It's just that Tao soldiers are not trustworthy. They cannot and do not want to invest a lot of resources in training. ’

Step into the kilometer range of the previously sensed location.

call out!

The flying sword flew out, followed by dozens of France-breaking steel armor-piercing artillery shells, which shot into a deep soil layer, blowing a gray-clothed monk in the middle stage of foundation building into pieces in the violent explosion.

Jiang Ding's steps were fast. Everywhere he went, his sword sensed and confirmed that one place was safe, and then another.

The foundation-building monk who was fully concealed and avoiding the radar waves of the infantry spirit son couldn't match his speed at all!

Flying swords flew by, cannonballs followed, and explosions sounded.

This kind of scene happened one after another. Even the monks in the late stage of foundation building would die quickly if they were locked in position and fired by hundreds of armor-piercing shells.

Occasionally, several foundation-building monks jumped over the wall and launched a joint attack, but they were also blasted by armor-piercing shells that circled the sky, unable to cause any damage.

Soon, in just over ten minutes, the foundation-building monks in one direction were basically eliminated. More than twenty foundation-building monks died, with very few casualties.

As for other directions, the foundation-building monks should have fled.

"Mobility...is severely lacking."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, but did not relax his vigilance. He sensed the surrounding kilometer radius over and over with his sword intent, and the armor-piercing artillery shells cruising in the sky did not dare to stop.

After waiting for five or six minutes, it was still the same.

"Your Excellency, the core of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace!"

The figure of the big-eared young man appeared in Jiang Ding's mind. He had an idea and shouted: "Jiang Ding, a mortal from the Immortal Sect, is willing to compete with you alone to the death!"

"Please come out and see me!"

Another ten minutes,

Still no one was seen. The armor-piercing shells cruising in the sky had been replaced three times, and several battle-based shells had been fired.

If it weren't for the large-scale space storage magic weapon in the military department, the ammunition supply would soon be exhausted.

"Xuanwu Heavenly Palace should be renamed Mouse Heavenly Palace."

Jiang Ding sighed, his true energy poured into the reconnaissance camouflage, and his figure disappeared completely.

When the wind blows, there is nothing left.

The group of armor-piercing artillery shells cruising in the sky gradually decreased, and soon not a single one was left.

Three or four kilometers away, a young man with big ears looked indifferent and moved towards the distance. Even in the highest hiding state, his speed was much faster than that of the innate warrior.

"Sword Intent..."

"The sword intention of Da Ri Sword Pavilion is a young Taoist disciple."

…

After repelling the decapitation troops of Big-eared Youth, the core true disciple of Xuanwu Tiangong, the enemy situation in this area instantly improved a lot, and the surrounding troops gathered faster.

In just half an hour, the six divisions gathered together and were distributed within a range of thirty kilometers. They could provide precise support to each other at any time, greatly improving safety.

Jiang Ding continued on his way according to the original plan and met at the group army headquarters.

Along the way, he encountered troops coming from time to time, heading in the same direction as him.

After this period of chaos and beheading losses, the eastern group army troops successfully gathered within a hundred kilometers and were no longer scattered. They were everywhere, and the efficiency of concentrated firepower in support was greatly improved.

"Battle report of the Eastern Army Group."

"The military, under the leadership of temporary general Xu Jianiandi, successfully repulsed the Xuanwu Tiangong core true beheading and foundation-building monk troops and beheaded thirty-two enemy Xuanwu Tiangong foundation-building monks."

Jiang Ding was shocked and clicked on the battle report.

In the screen,

Accurate armor-piercing artillery shells soared in the sky, gathering at least ten divisions of troops. Tens of thousands of artillery shells were densely packed, and they fell accurately to the ground under the lock of the second-level war commander.

Bulges appeared one after another on the ground, and the foundation-building monks inside were turned into pieces under the saturated firepower, leaving no resistance.

Then the infantrymen held heavy machine guns and pressed forward, covering the areas where the foundation-building monks might be with a barrage net and shooting to clear the last blind spots.

Occasionally, Xuanwu Tiangong monks would fake corpses and kill dozens or hundreds of mortals in an instant, but they would soon be blown apart by cannonballs falling from the sky.

"This is the classic fighting style of Xianmen."

Jiang Ding sighed.

Once they gain a sufficient advantage in intelligence, they will immediately launch bombardments without giving them the slightest chance to show off.

In addition, the most noteworthy thing is another core true disciple of Xuanwu Tiangong, who is a dwarf-like boy.

He successfully rushed within two kilometers of Xu Jianian, and a gray magnetic thorn was thrown out, crossing a distance of several kilometers in an instant and slashing towards his head at an incredible speed.

If it weren't for the more than 3,000 Taoist soldiers on the left and right forming formations to protect him and block him at all levels, Xu Jianian would have had a hole in his head and would have died long ago.

even so,

Ten of the eighteen stone tablets were directly shot through, and the rest also had dim auras, their faces were as pale as paper, and their mana was exhausted.

This is a monk who practices the 'Classic' level technique and has reached the peak level of foundation building!

If faced alone, any immortal sect's prodigy or someone who leapfrogs their ranks would be a joke in front of him, and he could kill them with just one move.