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Chapter 1414 The Will Written by the Great Sun Lord

Jiang Ding sat on the top of the mountain of Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong.

Thunder and dark clouds appeared around him, and a strong wind rolled in, blowing up his clothes and long hair.

"It is estimated that in thirty-seven years, Light Thunder Heavenly Monarch will arrive in the Thunder Flame Region."

"This is the information about the butterfly in the soul of the True Lord of the Swamp."

Jiang Ding looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance and thought calmly, "In fact, the whereabouts of this immortal sect swordsman is no secret. He was born in the immortal sect and challenged Lianxu openly with his sword. He sharpened his sword with Lianxu's blood. He never needed to hide anything. Everything he did was aboveboard."

"Now, Guanglei Tianjun is in the Chongshan Territory, which is twelve territories away from here. He killed the Chongshan Zhenzong's Grand Elder, Wanshan Zhenzun, in a sword fight several years ago."

"This Taoist friend walked out of the Leiyang Heavenly Sword Realm 4,100 years ago and tested the world with his sword. So far, he has killed 57 Void Refining cultivators, including those from the scattered Void Refining Sect, the True Sect, the Dao Sect, the Demon Clan, and even the Dragon Clan and the Sky Illusion Fairy Butterfly Clan... There have been blood and corpses along the way, and he has never been defeated."

"It is expected that he will return to the sect in nine hundred years."

"When he returns to the sect, he will have a chance to challenge the Sword Master of the Thunder Sun Heavenly Sword Realm. He can choose to challenge or not. If he does not challenge, unless one day he becomes strong enough to overthrow the entire Thunder Sun Heavenly Sword Realm, otherwise, he will never have this opportunity again in his life."

"Leiyangtian Sword Realm is a sword sect that values ​​order and tradition."

"Thirty-seven years is a very short time for a Divine Transformation cultivator."

"Will Guanglei Tianjun choose to come to Leiyanyu at that time?"

"So what? Would you challenge a cultivator in the early stage of the Void Refinement Realm, the True Lord of the Swamp?"

Jiang Ding looked indifferent, as if he didn't care.

This information came from spies from the Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly Clan, and they seemed confident that they could achieve this goal.

However, this Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly spy should have reported to his superiors several years ago.

The fact is that there is not.

Because this reporting method is top secret among the fairy-like races, Jiang Ding is unable to grasp it. There is no relevant information in the soul of the Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly Clan, so he cannot search its soul. Even a soul-searching talisman of the Hedao level is useless.

Several years ago, after confirming that he could not control the situation, Jiang Ding executed the last remaining soul of this Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly spy who had infiltrated the human realm for who knows how many years.

This means that the Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly Clan has already learned that their spy from the Leiyan Domain has been exposed and died.

Therefore, it is uncertain whether they will use a large amount of potential secret power to push Guanglei Tianjun to come to Leiyan Domain.

"If Light Thunder Lord doesn't come, I'll go find him with my sword."

"I am a hospitable person and will not easily give up my kindness to help a swordsman who is full of desire for enemies and opponents."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

This would put him in even more danger.

In the Swamp Demon City, he had already arranged the Xianmen's Hedao-level formation at a huge cost, spending a full ten Hedao battle merits, and repeatedly adding investments, reaching the limit of the Xianmen's technology and his ability to set up the formation.

Even for a finished, simple formation that only needs to be installed, there are still requirements and limits on the cultivator's ability to set up the formation.

This is something that can save your life.

You cannot rely on your opponent's kendo professional ethics for your life or death.

If we leave the Swamp Demon City, we will have to abandon this formation that cost so much to set up, and take it back to the Immortal Gate so that future citizens of the Immortal Gate can also use it and save money in the future.

Jiang Ding himself will carry the sword alone, without the protection of the formation, and go forward alone, embarking on his own sword path, finding the inherited sword cultivator of the Thunder Sun Heavenly Sword Realm, and giving Guang Lei Tianjun the opponent he has always desired. All his money and all the fragments of immortal arts have been transported back to the Immortal Gate, and he has written his will.

In this will, Jiang Ding divided his property, including more than 200 million top-grade spirit stones, many sixth-rank treasures, several Hedao military exploits, the Xianmen Sword Dojo Group which occupied the majority, a large number of shares, patent dividends, etc., wealth that even the Hedao God would be jealous of, into five parts.

The first 30% goes to mother and sister;
The second 30% will be given to the Banyan Tree Scholarship, which will be used to cultivate young immortals with excellent moral character and qualifications in the future;

The third 20% will be given to the Xianmen treasury;

The fourth part, 15%, was given to An Siyan, Jin Lingfeng, Mieri Tianjun, Zhang Junsheng, Dinghai Tianjun and other old friends;

The fifth portion, 0.5%, and the Great Sun Lake, are given to Yue.

If she is born in the future, she will be a free creature in the world of immortal cultivation.

Until she harms the interests of the Xianmen and violates the laws of the Xianmen, the Xianmen will not restrict her freedom.

"Light Thunder Lord!"

"The sword-wielding genius of the upper realm's immortal sect, I can't wait to meet you..."

A hint of red appeared in Jiang Ding's eyes.

The genius of swordsmanship inherited from the immortal sect must be far superior to him in flying swords, magic power, and spiritual power, and possess huge advantages. This is determined by his birth and his excellent immortal education, and it is bound to happen.

Everything depends on the sword spirit and swordsmanship.

If Guang Lei Tianjun's sword spirit and swordsmanship were close to Jiang Ding's, or even surpassed them - which was quite possible, it would be extremely dangerous and a life-threatening situation.

Some people always think that children from rich families will be stupid, lazy, ignorant, and arrogant.

This does exist, and there are quite a few of them.

However, those elites among the rich, the terrifying dragons and phoenixes among men, not only have the power and wealth at the top since birth, but also have efforts beyond ordinary people and supreme talents. Ordinary people will never be able to see their backs in their entire lives, and can only despair.

What kind of disciple of the immortal sect would Guang Lei Tianjun be?

No one knows all this.

However, the sword cultivator who dares to embark on the path of bloody battles is most likely the latter.

"Light Thunder Lord, he might be extremely powerful."

“That’s great.”

"I'm very happy."

Jiang Ding felt a burning desire to kill, and he became more eager: "However, I will only be stronger than him!"

"I have come all the way, through thorns and blood, to inherit the more correct path of the Immortal Sect and the Great Sun Sword Pavilion. I will surely win, and I will chop off the head of the sword-inheriting genius, grant Guang Lei Tianjun the sword-fighting death he wants, and give him supreme glory..."

Jiang Ding's voice gradually became fainter and drifted away with the wind.

His body was like a dead tree, and his sword soul was immersed in the flying sword sacrifice of the "Sun Sacrifice Sword Technique". At this time, the inner demons brought by the Pure Yang Sacrifice Sword Technique were as fragile as ants and could be destroyed in the blink of an eye, without causing any impact.

because,

An even more terrifying inner demon already exists in the sword cultivator's soul!
The sword is polished bit by bit, the magic power is refined bit by bit, the sword soul is heated bit by bit, the sword is sharpened, the sword is sharpened, and the sword is sharpened, waiting for the guest from afar to come here and give him the warmest welcome.

(End of this chapter)