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Chapter 1225: The Invincible Swordsman of the Human Race in the 9th Spirit Realm

Chapter 1225 The Invincible Swordsman of the Human Race in the Nine Spirits
Jiang Ding left here.

There was no place on this battlefield that made him miss it, so he walked straight towards Master Gulin, intending to apologize to her.

An Tuzi, Ji Liuyue, Tianji Daozi and others stood far away, holding their breath, looking at the dozens of princes of the Horned Demon Emperor clan.

Their bodies were stiff, their faces were distorted, and they looked alive, but there was no life in their huge pupils.

at some point.

A shallow bloodstain appeared in the throat of Emperor Cangkong at some point.

The bloodstain expanded in the blink of an eye and spread to the entire neck.

then,

With a gurgling sound, the huge head of the Emperor of the Sky fell from the sky and landed in the dead sea of ​​stars.

This is a start.

After the head of Emperor Cangkong fell, the heads of dozens of other emperors' sons around him also fell. The giants who were hundreds of feet tall instantly turned into headless giants. Fountains of blood sprayed several feet high, and the scene was very spectacular.

The emperor's sons had no power to resist and died in droves like ants.

Among them, there is the ancient emperor Cang Yan, who mastered the power of force and order with the help of the military formation, and seven other ancient emperors who are equally powerful and are no different from the others.

They are indeed more powerful.

But in front of the sword light that was surrounded by the six rules of order and the hazy birth and death of the world, he was no different from others.

The sword comes out,

Lead to death.

That's all, nothing more.

The entire endless starry sky was silent, with only the sound of blood spurting out of the headless bodies of all the princes of the Horned Demon Emperor clan. Apart from that, everything was quiet, and no one was affected or suffered even the slightest skin injury.

"escape!"

I don't know which soldier of the Horned Demon Emperor made the first trembling sound.

"The emperor's son! The ancient emperor's son! The ancient prince..."

"Dead, they are all dead!"

Countless monks of the Demon Emperor clan collapsed in an instant!
They no longer had any will to fight. Whether they were kings, generals, lieutenants, or soldiers, there was no difference at this moment.

Everyone was fleeing, fleeing madly, towards the small world, towards the dark and deep starry sky, no matter where, they just wanted to get away from here immediately, away from the nightmarish figure of the human boy.

The entire Horned Demon Emperor clan, a force of millions of elite soldiers, the most powerful army in the realm that had fought its way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood for countless years, collapsed instantly at this moment, losing all order, and scurrying around like swarms of ants, no longer having any power to resist.

……

In the silent starry sky.

"Teacher, I'm so sorry."

A young man in green clothes came before Master Gulin and bowed deeply.

"I almost lost control of what happened before, and I have to thank you for saving me."

Jiang Ding said very embarrassedly.

He felt very regretful in his heart.

The Immortal Sect is now forming an alliance with the eight major immortal sects, but there is no rule that their disciples cannot be killed. The great path of unity is right before their eyes, and it is very likely that the eight great powers will not turn against each other.

He was unconscious for a moment, so I just killed him.

Anyway, the relationship between the Immortal Gate and the eight major immortal sects has now reached a freezing point. It is maintained entirely by interests, and it will not get any lower.

The only thing that made Jiang Ding feel a little guilty was that for the first time he showed murderous intent towards a citizen of Xianmen who had not committed a capital crime. He lacked self-control, which made him extremely ashamed.

The blood-thirsty instinct of the Sun Sword Pavilion can be overcome as long as the person is strong enough. "It's okay. Sometimes I get very emotional and can't control myself."

"As long as you are safe, Jiang Ding."

True Lord Gulin had no reason to blame, and he was not as afraid of them as the Taoist disciples of the Xian Sect. He repeatedly warned, "The Xian Sect is a force that values ​​order and principles. This political reputation has brought us many benefits in the past. Even if they are hostile, they have to admit our facts in this regard."

"This kind of political credibility is the precious wealth of the Immortal Sect. Don't destroy it."

Obviously, Master Gulin has his own firm opinions and does not agree with Dayi Jianzi's approach.

"Yes, you are right."

Jiang Ding sighed slightly.

In the distance, Qingmu Daozi, Ji Liuyue, An Tuzi, Tianji Daozi and others looked at him vigilantly, but did not flee from here, because this was a deadly place and a bloody battle field, and escaping to other places would not be as safe as staying with Gulin Zhenjun.

"Fellow Daoist An, Fellow Daoist Ji, Fellow Daoist Tianji..."

Jiang Ding did not ignore the Taoist disciples of the Immortal Sect. He greeted them one by one and said cordially, "It's been a long time since we last met. You are still as charming as ever, but you still haven't given birth to the power of order. It's a pity."

"I have seen records before that it seems possible for the disciples of the Immortal Sect to give birth to the power of order at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, without the need for fighting. This should not be underestimated."

"Why didn't you make a breakthrough?"

He was not being sarcastic, but was truly confused and regretful.

At this time, Jiang Ding vaguely understood why Xi Yuan had always said miserably that he was living a hard life.

It now appears to be true.

If the enemy is not strong, the sword cultivator cannot grow.

The Taoist disciple of the Immortal Sect seemed to have reached the bottleneck of his strength.

"Humph!"

"Jiang Dingzi, don't be so proud!"

Ji Liuyue's face flushed slightly, and he snorted softly: "Fa cultivators cannot improve through fighting, so they do have many limitations in the Nascent Soul stage, but this may not be the case in the Spiritualization stage!"

“You must know that in the endless starry sky, most of the people who suppress an era and finally ascend to immortality are Dharma cultivators!”

The people around him also looked indignant.

"is it?"

"pretty good."

Jiang Ding smiled and nodded: "There are also many heroes in the realm. I read the records of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion. There are practitioners who can naturally understand the truth of heaven and earth as soon as they enter the Nascent Soul stage, and create order in the world. And they don't need any fighting experience at all, just observing the heaven and earth can do it naturally. It is really admirable."

This is about the records of the upper realm in the Great Sun Sword Pavilion.

"Fa Xiu does emphasize the accumulation of experience. Please don't let me down again."

Jiang Ding looked at the Taoists deeply.

In the distance, dozens of princes of the Horned Demon Emperor clan fell down, the Immortal Chaos Space was shattered, and some things containing a trace of the origin of space flew towards Taiqing Flying Sword and merged into it, adding some foundation to the prototype of the sword world. There were fewer thresholds for the rules of promotion to the future realm of Refining Void.

This is why Taiqing Flying Sword prefers powerful enemies like Daozi and Dizi.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"..."

While a few Taoists were chatting, the fleet of the Immortal Gate and the Taoist soldiers of the eight major Immortal Sects filed out and charged in all directions. Their morale was high and they were invincible. They quickly cleared out and killed the monks of the Horned Demon Emperor clan who were fleeing in all directions, staining the starry sky with blood.

Many cultivators looked at the young man in green with a long sword on his waist in the center of the Taoist disciples from time to time, their eyes full of fanaticism.

This is the invincible swordsman of the human race!
No matter which camp he is in, in the future, when he has fully grown up, he will definitely spread the living space and glory of the human race to the endless and vast realm!
(End of this chapter)

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