A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 983: Tushan Zhongting Army dispatches troops, overwhelming all directions
On the top of the Yin-Yang Yuanci Jueling Mountain, the Black Demon Palace.

Jiang Ding sat upright on the Six Paths Throne, his sword at his side, playing with a fist-sized ice and snow palace in his hand.

At the bottom of the ninety-nine black jade steps were the leader of the Tushan Maids Corps and the leader of the Jun Sect, Heilouxi; the Great Sun Long Sword Commander, Zhenjun Xufang; the Hunyuan Fatian Commander, Zhenjun Tianyang; the eight major titled maids, the leaders of various cultivator camps, Zhenjun Qingyun, Zhenjun Lieyang, Zhenjun Yindao and seventy-nine other people.

The True Lords concentrated and held their breath, looking straight ahead, yet not daring to look directly at him, only watching the person on the throne with their peripheral vision.

These are all the generals in the Tushan Courtyard, and all the True Lords of Beiyuan are gathered here.

Even if there are True Lords still hiding in secret, they can never hope to obtain a fourth-order spirit vein for cultivation. Once discovered, they will be immediately expelled from Beiyuan. In the face of the righteousness of the human race, there will be no room for cultivators who try to fish in troubled waters and hitchhike.

It is absolutely impossible to preserve strength and share the fruits of war.

Even if they lose the war, Jiang Ding will be the first to execute those who refuse to contribute in the war and who jump out after the war, and will not tolerate it.

"No need to watch the military parade."

"If you say yes, then yes."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

He threw the ice and snow palace in his hand casually, allowing it to expand and then expand to a size of several miles. The ice and snow palace was crystal clear and emanated cold air, which was enough to freeze the body of a Jindan cultivator.

It is worthy of being the treasure of the Western Desert Demon Dynasty and the emperor’s palace.

As the ice and snow palace enlarged, the tiny human figures gradually became visible to the naked eye.

The pupils of many True Lords shrank slightly.

In that ice and snow palace, blood flowed like a river, broken limbs and arms were scattered all over the ground, and the corpses of many demon kings and demon lords were placed everywhere. The blood was still bright red, well preserved by the surrounding icy air, and the horrific scene at that time could still be vaguely seen.

Even the fear on the faces of many demon kings was completely preserved, with every detail visible.

Of all the wounds, there was only one, the mark of the sword.

At this moment, all the True Lords felt a chill in their hearts.

Among these corpses, there are still some surviving demon generals, demon kings, and demon monarchs, none of whom have taken action. It may be that they are afraid of fighting, it may be too late, or they may have some guesses. There are always many smart people and demons.

Therefore, they survived and fell into a sealed coma.

The whole hall was in complete silence.

There was no noise, no breathing sound. The weakest ones here were Yuanying Zhenjun. They had no such needs and were waiting very patiently.

"Well, my head hurts. Damn it, who is looking for death..."

The first demon to wake up was the Demon King of the Black Tiger Clan, one of the six royal clans. He was violent and lawless by nature, and when he got angry, he even dared to provoke people of the same level as the Ice Phoenix Royal Clan.

"Who is looking for death..."

“…die…die…”

The next moment, the burly demon king with a tiger's head and a human body began to tremble and his teeth chatter.

Nearly a hundred human True Lords!
There was also a human boy in blue sitting on the throne, looking at him calmly.

The Black Tiger Demon King covered his mouth tightly to prevent it from making any sound.

"Human race..."

“Tianjun, Tianjun…”

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please save Your Majesty..."

As time went by, the demon race that had been sealed in the Ice and Snow Palace for twelve years gradually awakened, causing panic and noise.

Many demon guards picked up their weapons, formed a military formation, swallowed their saliva, and stared around nervously, with extremely high combat proficiency.

However, after seeing the blue-clothed young man on the Six Paths Throne, all the demon guards lost their courage. They simply huddled together in a military formation to guard their emperor, not daring to make any provocative moves.

Gradually, the Ice Phoenix Demon King, who had endured the most stringent seal, woke up.

The Ice Phoenix Demon King did not show any panic.

Her eyes swept around, passing over nearly a hundred human True Lords, and then fell on the young man in green sitting on the Six Paths Throne on the ninety-nine-story platform.

Her pupils shrank slightly and she was extremely horrified.

As the queen of the demon race, she knew very well what it meant for the Six Paths Throne and the respectful submission of Yin Dao, Bing Yu and other True Lords of the Beiyuan family bloodline in the palace.

This means that the new Heavenly Sovereign of the human race may have killed the old Heavenly Sovereign of the human race and completed the unification of the human race in Beiyuan!
Just got promoted, and the transition from the old to the new is complete!

This means that humans like Shuoyang Tianjun have appeared in Beiyuan again.

"Greetings, Tushan Tianjun!"

Bing Feng Zhenjun bowed respectfully and said, "Congratulations on defeating Wan Zhu Tianjun, unifying the Beiyuan human race, and establishing an immortal foundation that will last for thousands of years."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist congratulations."

A soft voice came from the ninety-ninth floor, without any expression of joy or anger.

The Ice Phoenix Demon King became more and more nervous.

I don't know how long it took before another sound was heard.

"Fellow Daoist, your mother has been waiting for you for a long time. Please go back as soon as possible so that she won't worry about you."

"Mother?"

The Ice Phoenix Demon King showed a look of ecstasy.

She could hardly control herself, but she managed to hold it back and said respectfully, "Thank you, Lord Tian. I'm sorry for my impoliteness in the past. Please forgive me."

"May the Lord of Heaven live forever and prosper for thousands of years."

She bowed with each step and retreated until she reached the edge of the Black Demon Palace. Then she turned around and flew out. She didn't dare to fly too fast, but maintained a constant speed, as if she was afraid of disturbing the beast.

"Thank you, Lord Tian!"

The remaining demons, as if they had been pardoned, followed suit and quickly retreated. Then they surrounded the Ice Phoenix Demon King and flew quickly towards the gate of the Six Paths Sect, soon disappearing into the horizon.

After the demons left, the Black Demon Palace remained quiet, but the air gradually grew colder and filled with a murderous aura.

"Go."

"Go and kill all the ogres, revive the human race's northern plains, and revive the human race's foundation."

Jiang Ding said slowly: "Go, seize the opportunity to cultivate the Tao that belongs to you, and even... the opportunity to become a god!"

"There will be rewards for merit and punishments for mistakes. This is my promise."

"If you still have doubts, just do it. The facts will prove everything."

"Yes! Tianjun!"

"Yes! Jianzi!"

"Yes! Lord!"

The Yuanying True Lords were filled with murderous intent and shouted in unison: "We will recapture the Northern Plains and revive the human race, then we will step into the Western Desert, break through the demon clan's imperial court, and present the captives to your majesty!"

"Very good."

Jiang Ding nodded.

"I'll take my leave!"

Hei Louxi, Xu Fang Zhenjun, Tian Yang Zhenjun and others bowed again and slowly left the Black Demon Palace.

In the Liudao Sect, military flags were densely spread and the military formation was filled with murderous aura, but it was so silent that even the sound of flying birds, mosquitoes, and even the wind was gone; you could hear a pin drop.

In this silent mountain gate, there are millions of cultivators from Hunyuan Fatian, 100,000 sword cultivators from Dayi Changjian, and 180,000 maids from Tushan Maids Corps standing there, not moving at all for days, like dead statues.

"March!"

"March!"

"March!"

Xunfeng's maid Heilouxi, Tianyang Zhenjun, and Xufang Zhenjun returned to their respective military formations and shouted loudly.

hum!
In an instant, countless array patterns appeared, spiritual light overflowed, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged like a tsunami. Three huge military formations rose into the sky, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles, and flew into the distance with a soaring murderous aura.

Their goal is the ancient Great Sun Sect's mountain gate, which is also the ruling center of the Western Desert Demon Dynasty in Beiyuan!

(End of this chapter)