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Chapter 1172 Junior Tushan, meet the senior

Outside the small thousand worlds, in the dark starry sky.

The eyes of a young man in blue were as red as blood and as bright as the furnace of the sun. There was no sign of fading due to the death of the great enemy.

The only thing that changed was that the scarlet pupils were now pure gold like crystal, without any madness, but became more indifferent.

Jiang Ding held the hilt of his sword and gazed at the vast and endless universe.

"escape!"

"The Lord of Heaven is dead! Dead..."

"This is not the underworld..."

Countless creatures from the upper realms wailed and cried miserably.

Among them were hundreds of thousands of Taoist soldiers of the Thunder Department of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Sect, as well as hundreds of thousands of disciples who had retained their intelligence intact in the Blood Lake and the Mountain of Corpses. They fled madly in fear, not hesitating to burn their blood to stay away from that horrific creature that was like a ghost or a demon and had the skin of a human teenager.

Some creatures from the upper realm lost their minds and fled towards the small world, where they soon died.

More creatures from the upper realm plunged headfirst into the dark and silent starry sky, disregarding everything else and only wanting to survive and escape, without any of the superiority of the creatures from the upper realm.

"kendo……"

Jiang Ding ignored the many fleeing creatures from the upper realm and muttered to himself.

He stroked the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

He never took even a single step out of the boundary defined by the Great Sun. The Great Sun's unmanned starry sky army, led by the aerospace mothership Super Sun in the deep space, was ready to move.

He was lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking about.

……

"The creatures from the upper realm have been defeated!"

"They were defeated in such a short time, and the defeat was so complete. Countless people were killed or injured, and even the arrogant and domineering Lord Shenxiao was killed..."

Shuoyang Tianjun had been observing the battlefield. At this moment, his hands were trembling, and his body and soul were shaking.

At this moment, he was extremely lucky that he was by Ming Guangzi's side instead of meeting that madman alone. Otherwise, he would have died without a doubt and there would have been no chance of escape.

Is this the complete Great Sun Sword?

"Yes,"

"This is the sect's Great Sun Sword Master!"

Xi Ping'an felt proud, but also fearful: "He seems to be stronger than Chong Guangzi. Although Chong Guangzi had already given birth to the power of order before his death, he has never killed two quasi-refined virtual-level warriors..."

"...Damn it, he seems to hold a grudge and will definitely find a way to kill me..."

Xi Ping'an wanted to cry but had no tears.

Ming Guangzi was silent.

a long time.

"It's really enviable."

Ming Guangzi whispered: "He has so many opponents, Daozi, opponents who gave birth to the power of order, opponents, opponents... This is the most important factor that makes Da Ri Jianzi more and more powerful. I didn't have such an opponent when I was growing up..."

"A supreme opportunity..."

He looked at the wreckage of the soldiers from the upper realm in the distance, and his eyes glowed green with jealousy.

"Do we still have a chance?"

"An opportunity to ascend to the upper realm."

Shuoyang Tianjun quickly gathered his thoughts and asked in a deep voice: "The creatures in the upper realms are simply unable to defeat Tushan, and can't even maintain a stalemate. They are completely defeated. In such a short time, I don't see the possibility..."

He was a little desperate.

In at most a few hundred years, his life would come to an end.

"No, that's not the case."

"Jiang Dingzi didn't win!"

Ming Guangzi took a deep breath and shook his head slowly and firmly: "Although I can't detect it, my strength is relatively too weak, but I know that the way that the Great Sun Swordsman killed the powerful enemy and ended the war was not like that... The madness in his eyes has not dissipated."

"He hasn't won yet?"

Xi Ping'an and Shuoyang Tianjun were stunned. ...

Jiang Ding's eyes were bloodshot and hot, crazy yet calm, two completely different things appeared in his eyes at the same time.

The bloodthirsty madness of Da Ri Jian Zi!

Some people regard this kind of madness as a fatal flaw in the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's inheritance, which causes the Great Sun Swordmen to often fall into a massacre without distinguishing between friend and foe, and actively rush into danger to seek death.

Some people hold a completely opposite attitude.

For example, the successive sword masters of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion.

Throughout their lives, they created numerous sword techniques, skills, scriptures, and secret arts, and were the greatest driving force behind the advancement of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's immortal path. With supreme power embodied in one person, they were the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, and they did not rely on anyone else for support. The many disciples from other sects were merely tools used by the Sword Master to collect natural treasures, and they did not care about anything.

And the sword masters of all generations used at least half of their spiritual power to deduce the avenue of the Big Sun!
Successive sword masters have continuously deduced and improved it, and finally formed the current Great Sun Sword Dao inheritance. The madness in the inheritance is the core of the Great Sun Sword Dao.

The most outstanding crystallization of the immortal wisdom of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion is this kind of Great Sun Madness!
The highest immortal achievement of all generations of Great Sun Sword Masters!
This kind of madness, when applied to cultivation and inheritance, can urge successive inheritors to fight each other, making the strong stronger and the weak die quickly and be eliminated, preventing mediocre people from occupying high positions and affecting the common ambition of successive sword masters to become immortals.

This kind of madness, when used in fighting, can allow sword practitioners to gain the greatest benefits and the most insights into the way of the sword in the bloody battle.

This kind of madness has no consequences.

As long as you can successfully kill the powerful enemy, as long as you can overcome the crazy murderous intent that continues to grow in your soul with great perseverance.

As long as you are strong enough!
As long as you are strong enough, there is no harm in inheriting the Great Sun, it is all benefits!

As for the Great Sun Sword Master and the deceased inheritor who died in this process?
Those were not the people needed by the Great Sun Sword Pavilion. If they died, they died. This was only natural.

Jiang Ding placed his hand on the hilt of the sword, closed his eyes slightly, and ignored everything.

At a certain moment,

Rustle, rustle…

He suddenly opened his eyes.

All around, in the vast and endless starry sky, the zombie-like creatures came back again, with wooden eyes and stiff steps, walking towards this side little by little.

They are those escaped creatures from the upper realm!
They are back again!

There was no breath of life in them at all, and instead there was a strange and terrifying power that completely transcended the power of a god, making people suffocate and tremble.

"You have come all the way here, it must be hard work."

"I am Tushan, I have seen you,"

Jiang Ding stood up and bowed slightly in the Great Sun Boundary Formation.

"senior."

Following his gaze, I looked at the crowd of creatures from the upper realm.

There was something new in the crowd.

It was a palm-sized piece of dried flesh and blood that appeared suddenly and was extremely strange. It was slowly absorbing the flesh and blood, souls, magic power, and everything from hundreds of thousands of creatures from the upper realm.

The dried flesh began to regain a little redness.

Around the dried flesh and blood, flesh and blood worms began to appear, slowly forming a bloody and horrific shape.

The mere appearance of this horrifying figure was enough to spread a terrifying pressure throughout the universe and the stars. Just a wisp of its breath was enough to make the quasi-emperor tremble.

This is a power above order!

This is an even more terrifying force!
Jiang Ding's eyes flickered as he stared at the mass of dried flesh and blood. His spiritual sense and sword intent scanned and detected it repeatedly without any restraint.

The mass of dried flesh and blood did not respond to his words.

for a long time.

"senior,"

"I wonder if you have recovered your strength?"

Jiang Ding paused and asked, "Based on my experience in cultivation over the years, any cultivator who, faced with a weak person who has something he needs, does not kill him immediately but instead acts mysteriously and plays tricks is often because he lacks strength."

"I don't know, is that so?"

The dried flesh and blood was devouring the flesh, blood, souls and magic power of hundreds of thousands of monks from the upper realm, and it was slightly stagnant.

(End of this chapter)