In the vast, endless universe.
Thunder flying boats streaked across the heavens, leaving shadows of Sword Qi in the sky as the sword intent of thunderous destruction slowly dissipated.
These were the mechanical thunder flying boats of the Lei Yang Heavenly Sword Realm, transporting cultivators to the Tiangong Star Chain battlefield. This process had continued for thousands of years, and no one knew when it would end.
Inside mechanical thunder flying boats as vast as worlds rode hundreds of millions of Dao soldiers and cultivators of every rank. All had undergone years of military formation training, their hearts full of longing for the Sword Dao.
Among these cultivators, deep within a certain soul, a pair of pupils silently watched the outside world.
"The most dangerous time is now."
"Could some Supreme One have long since laid down a Heavenly Net and Earthly Snare, waiting for me on the road to the Tiangong Star Chain World Cluster?"
Jiang Ding said coldly.
Along the way, there had not been too many twists and turns. Apart from three interceptions and encirclements by Great Yin Yang Sword Realm Experts, which had cost them many mechanical flying boats and Dao soldiers, nothing unexpected had occurred.
Now, they were nearing the Tiangong Star Chain World Cluster.
In the distance, a murky yellow river flowed through the Tiangong Star Chain World Cluster like a jade belt. It existed between illusion and reality. Through unknown layers of deliberate coincidence, it had finally become something that permitted only cultivators Below Heavenly Being to pass, forming a semi-enclosed World Cluster.
This murky yellow river was a tiny tributary of the legendary Yellow Springs River.
If Heavenly Beings or experts Above Heavenly Being forcibly entered this World Cluster, they would inevitably risk sinking completely and falling into the Yellow Springs River.