A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The Lord of Hundred Poisons was completely stunned.

In his mind, the Lord of Ice and Snow was the strongest person in Tushan Courtyard after the Lord of Tushan. He was born with a Taoist body and was the first to be promoted to the God Transformation Stage. He was the strongest person in the world in the past thousand years. He was always arrogant and powerful.

Why was he so confident?

Because in the past, the Lord of Ice and Snow always violated the law and discipline. It can be said that he violated it once a year, several times a year, and even dozens of times a year. He was constantly warned by the Lord of Color Jade, but he still did his own thing and regarded the Tushan Law as dirt.

Not only the Lord of Ice and Snow, but also the Lord of Moon Night, the Lord of Six Paths, the Lord of Lou Xi and others were the same. They didn't care about the Tushan Law at all. No matter what the rules were, they didn't care.

As a Lord, the Lord of Ice and Snow could do this, why couldn't I?

This was the idea of ​​the Lord of Hundred Poisons.

You know, in the Tushan Courtyard, the Tushan Law is almost completely the same as the will of the Lord of Tushan.

The fact that the old Lords of Heaven, such as Lord Bingxue, trampled on Tushan Law like this completely shows that they are not afraid of Lord Tushan after being promoted to Lord Tushan. This is clear evidence.

In the past, countless facts have confirmed this conjecture to Lord Baidu.

These Lords have no way out and will definitely fight side by side with him. It should be foolproof.

But!

Now, at this critical moment of life and death, what is that woman kneeling on the ground? !

"Lord Bingxue!"

"Are you crazy?!"

Lord Baidu's eyes were bloodshot, and he said crazily: "You have committed so many crimes and so many laws, and Tushan has never been tolerant. Do you still think you can survive?"

"Are you crazy? Ah?"

"Are you looking for death?"

He couldn't believe it and couldn't understand the thoughts of this old Lord.

The next moment, something happened that made Lord Baidu even more devastated.

"Lord of Heaven!"

Hei Louxi knelt on the ground and said crisply: "I will be sentenced to 117 years and a fine of 20,000 top-grade spirit stones, but I have no money now, so I can only owe it."

"Lord, Lord!"

"Lord, I am very obedient, and I only need to be imprisoned for 37 years."

This is what Moonlight Rabbit said.

Her crimes were relatively minor, mostly dereliction of duty, private mining, embezzlement of project funds and other crimes.

"Lord of Heaven, I need to be imprisoned for 577 years and fined."

Yin Dao knelt slowly.

"Lord of Heaven, I..."

One by one, the Lords knelt down to the blue-clothed boy on the throne, stated their crimes, asked for punishment, and gave up all resistance. There was basically no deception.

In the end, the only Lords standing were Lord Caiyu, Lord Qingyun, and Lord Daai.

These three have always been self-disciplined and have not participated in any corruption. They have watched everyone harvest a lot of natural treasures and turned a blind eye. In the past, they were often laughed at by other Lords in secret.

"You!"

The Lord of Hundred Poisons looked at the shameless people who knelt down one by one, and felt his blood boiling, his anger attacking his heart, his face bloodshot, and his whole body cold.

So, in the end, it was only him, the clown, who committed the capital crime from beginning to end?

In the palace, the sound of the Lord kneeling down was clearly audible, and then he calmed down completely.

"Jianzi!"

The Lord of Lieyang pressed the hilt of the sword, and the sword energy around him rang. He stared at the young man in blue on the throne, neither kneeling down to ask for punishment, nor sitting on the Diaoyutai like the Lord of Qingyun and others.

"Lieyang, long time no see."

Jiang Ding looked at him with interest, flipping through the information records in the Great Sun Boundary Formation: "Let me see... Yes, you haven't violated any laws, not a single one, which is quite rare."

Jiang Ding's eyes softened a little.

The loyalty of the Sun Sword Cultivators to the Sun Sword Master is certain, far exceeding that of others. This is the overlapping blessing of the three conditions of the sword cultivators' sense of belonging, the sect's feelings, and obedience to the strong.

For the orders of the Sun Sword Master, they will obey unconditionally until...

"Sword Master, you are stronger."

The Sun Lord was dejected and retreated, his hand no longer on the hilt.

For 1,200 years, he has been working hard to practice swordsmanship all the time, his cultivation has broken through one after another, and his sword realm has broken through one after another. Recently, he has stepped into the threshold of the immortal sword energy, which seems to be touchable.

Therefore, he thinks that he may be able to initiate a sacred sword fight to touch the most glorious sword fight in the history of the Sword Pavilion, and use the supreme swordsmanship to defeat the contemporary sword master and forcefully open the way to become a powerful person.

However, when this moment really came, the Sun Lord found that he still did not have the courage to draw his sword.

He knew what this was.

This means that his strength is so different from that of the Sun Sword Master that this sword fight is meaningless and there is no doubt that he will die. There is no miracle.

"Yes, I'm stronger."

Jiang Ding sighed.

He saw a true swordsman who was not afraid of death for the sake of the Great Dao, from beginning to end.

But Lieyang Tianjun's strength was so weak that he couldn't even compare to Mu Tianxue, let alone achieve his real goal.

This scene reminded Jiang Ding of the gap between himself and Tianjian Jianzi in the upper realm.

Is it true that in Tianjian Jianzi's eyes, he was also working hard towards an impossible goal in vain?

"Lieyang, keep your fighting spirit."

Jiang Ding said in a low voice: "If you can keep this fighting spirit, if you can continue to experience cruel battles and fights without dying, then you will slowly surpass the natural body of Taoism, and slowly approach me, until you are truly qualified to challenge me."

"This is difficult."

"However, this may be the path that sword cultivators like us who are born inferior to others should take."

'Sword cultivators like us who are born inferior to others? '

Lieyang Jianzi was shocked.

Is Da Ri Jianzi also "born inferior to others"?

This is beyond his imagination.

However, Da Ri Jianzi had no need to deceive him, it must be true, he must have encountered an unimaginable terrible enemy, so he was depressed.

"I will follow your teachings."

Lieyang Tianjun bowed deeply and retreated to Qingyun Tianjun's side.

Only Baidu Tianjun was left in the field.

His heart was cold, and strands of despair began to float in his heart. His consciousness was placed on the blood essence and demon pill in his chest, ready to touch at any time.

However, the blue-clothed young man on the throne did not look at him.

"Fellow Daoist Yin Dao."

"I haven't seen you for many years. You have been promoted to the Spiritualization Stage, surpassing countless generations of Shuoyang family warriors. I believe your father, Tianchou Zhenjun, and your grandfather, Liuzhi Laomo, will be pleased in the underworld."

Jiang Ding said kindly.

He looked at this old friend from many years ago, the Six Daos Saint of the Six Dao Sect, who was once as famous as Lieyang Jianzi, and illuminated the generation of Beiyuan, and was the pride of the time.

"It is all thanks to the favor of the Heavenly Lord. I am very grateful."

Yin Dao Tianjun was extremely respectful and grateful, saying: "This great kindness and virtue will be repaid with my body and bones, and I will not forget it even if I reincarnate for a hundred generations."

Great kindness.

This is an indisputable fact.

If Tushan Tianjun had not been born, he would have died at the hands of his ancestor, Wanzhu Tianjun, the son of Shuoyang Tianjun, and became the nourishment for his longevity.

"Haha!"

"That's not necessary. I didn't take care of you in particular. Most of it was your own efforts and luck."

Jiang Ding laughed.

Without waiting for Yin Dao, who called himself the Lord of the Six Paths, to speak, he asked again: "Since you are so grateful, then it means hatred?"

"Your father, the True Lord of Tianchou, and your grandfather, the Six-Fingered Demon, died in my hands when I attacked and destroyed the Six Paths Sect."

"That makes sense."

"Is that so?"