A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Jiang Ding left here.

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

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

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

At a certain moment.

A shallow blood mark appeared in the throat of the Cangkong Emperor.

This blood mark expanded in the blink of an eye and spread to the entire neck.

Then,

With a gurgle, the huge head of the Cangkong Emperor fell from the sky and fell into the dead sea of ​​stars.

This was a beginning.

After the head of the Cangkong Emperor fell, the heads of dozens of princes around him also fell. One by one, the giants of a hundred feet turned into headless giants in an instant, and the blood fountain sprayed several feet high. The scene was very spectacular.

The princes had no power to resist, and died in groups like ants.

Among them, the ancient emperor Cang Yan, who had mastered the power of order with the help of the military formation, and the seven equally powerful ancient emperors were no different from the others.

They were indeed more powerful.

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

The sword came out,

leading to death.

That's all, nothing else.

The entire endless starry sky was silent, leaving only the sound of the headless bodies of all the emperors of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan blooming with blood. Apart from that, everything was quiet, and no one was affected or suffered even a slight skin injury.

"Run!"

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

"Emperor's son! Ancient emperor's son! Ancient prince..."

"Dead, they are all dead!"

Countless monks of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan collapsed instantly!

They no longer had any fighting will, whether they were kings, generals, lieutenants, or soldiers, at this moment, there was no difference.

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

The entire Horned Demon Emperor Clan's millions of elite troops, the top powerful army in the realm that had fought through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood for countless years, collapsed at this moment, lost all order, and scurried around like ants, no longer having any resistance.

...

In the silent starry sky.

"Teacher, I'm very sorry."

A young man in green came to the front of the True Lord Gu Lin and bowed deeply.

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

Jiang Ding said very embarrassedly.

In his heart, he was very regretful.

The Immortal Sect is now forming an alliance with the eight major immortal sects, but there is no rule that their Daozi cannot be killed. The Hedao Avenue is right in front of them, and it is very likely that the eight great powers will not turn against each other.

He was unconscious for a while, so he killed him.

Anyway, the relationship between Xianmen and the eight major Xianzongs has now reached a freezing point. It is all maintained by interests, and it will not be lowered any further.

The only thing that makes Jiang Ding feel guilty is that for the first time, he showed his killing intention to Xianmen citizens who did not commit capital crimes. He lacked self-control, which made him feel ashamed.

The blood-thirsty instinct of the Sun Sword Pavilion can be overcome as long as people are strong enough.

"It's okay. Sometimes I get very emotional and can't control myself."

"Jiang Ding, I just hope you are safe."

True Lord Gu Lin has nothing to blame, and he will not be as afraid of him as the Taoist of Xianzong. He repeatedly reminded: "Xianmen is a force that emphasizes order and principles. This political reputation has brought us many benefits in the past. Even if it is a hostile position, we have to admit our facts in this regard."

"This political reputation is a precious asset of Xianmen. Don't destroy it."

Obviously, True Lord Gu Lin has his own firm views and does not agree with the practice of the Sun Sword.

"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, a bloody battle field, and fleeing to other places would not be as safe as being with Gulin Zhenjun.

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

Jiang Ding did not ignore the Taoists of Xianzong, and greeted them one by one, saying cordially: "It's been a long time since we last met. You are still as elegant as ever, but you still haven't given birth to the power of order, which makes people a little regretful."

"I have seen records before that it seems that the Taoists of Xianzong may also give birth to the power of order at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and they don't need to fight, which should not be underestimated."

"Why didn't you break through?"

He was not mocking, but really confused and regretful.

At this time, Jiang Ding vaguely understood why Xiyuan had been saying bitterly that he was living a hard life.

Now it seems to be true.

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

The Taoists of Xianzong seem to have reached the bottleneck of their own strength.

"Hmph!"

"Jiang Dingzi, don't be complacent!"

Ji Liuyue's face flushed slightly, and he snorted: "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 suppressed an era and finally ascended to immortality were Fa cultivators!"

The Taoists around him also looked indignant.

"Really?"

"Very good."

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

Here is the record of the Sun Sword Pavilion about the upper realm.

"Dharma practitioners do emphasize accumulation and development. Don't let me down again."

Jiang Ding took a deep look at the Daozi.

In the distance, dozens of emperors of the Horned Demon Emperor clan fell down, and the immortal chaotic space was broken. Some things containing a trace of the origin of space flew to Taiqing Feijian and invested in it, adding some foundation to the prototype of the sword world, and the rules for the birth of the future promotion to the refining void have fewer thresholds.

This is why Taiqing Feijian prefers Daozi, Emperor's son and other similar strong enemies.

"Million victory!"

"Million victory!"

"..."

While several Daoists were chatting, the fleet of the Immortal Sect and the Dao soldiers of the eight major Immortal Sects came out in a line, killing in all directions, with high morale. They were invincible, and 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 monks looked at the blue-clothed young man with a long sword on his waist in the center of the Daoists from time to time, their eyes full of fanaticism.

This is the invincible sword cultivator of the human race!

No matter what camp he is in, in the future, when he grows up completely, he will definitely spread the living space and glory of the human race to the endless and vast realm!