They were all fighting for their lives!
Each of the seven Daoist heirs was a future ruler of dozens of lesser worlds, someone the Immortal Orders had poured untold effort into raising. Their status had always been exalted.
Now every one of them burned all their mana, soul, and flesh, determined to perish with their enemy!
On this battlefield, even a wisp of escaping aura was enough to freeze the souls of cultivators across a vast area and fill them with terror.
"Excellent."
"How many proud heroes this world has."
Scarlet light gleamed in Jiang Ding's eyes as he watched all 1,024 Solar Destruction Beams thunder toward the seven Daoist heirs, who had set everything they possessed aflame, and a battle formation.
Boom!
Endless, dazzling radiance erupted. Space was annihilated, and a scorching will of destruction filled heaven and earth.
But unlike every time before, when the light of the explosion faded, not one of the seven Daoist heirs had retreated. Only the battle formation had been forced back!
Boundless killing intent filled their eyes. Their bodies burned like torches, flakes of white ash falling away, yet they did not pause for even a moment.
Far from retreating, they pressed the attack!
Tian Jizi's divination rods, Ji Liuyue's Azure Heaven Divine Tree sapling, Tian Xuanzi's Bixi Bronze Statue, with his body fused to his artifact as he cultivated both body and magic, and Duobaozi's 3,600 Treasure-Dropping Coins, faintly wreathed in flame and bloodlight...
Every Daoist heir had gone mad. They had only one goal, one purpose.
And that was
to tear apart the swarm of Dyson Solar-Mirror Sword-Type Drones!
These were heavy weapons the Great Sun Sword Heir had painstakingly refined with his own lifeblood. If they tore the drones apart completely, they would not only eliminate a grave threat