A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The young man on the throne spoke in a calm tone and cold words, conveying a concise and clear meaning.

Let go of the soul and let it be searched.

"Search the soul..."

The Ice Phoenix Demon King felt cold in his heart and was furious.

She even wanted to burn her blood and lifespan and fight to the death, even if it splashed the other party with blood.

However, when she looked up.

What she saw was a young man in green sitting on the throne, with a calm look, without the complacency of victory and flying into the sky, nor the endless resentment towards the demon clan.

He just looked at her like this.

Somehow, the Ice Phoenix Demon King felt cold in his heart and lost all his courage.

Even with the talisman of the incarnation space in hand, it was useless.

Now that even the soul and the demon body are imprisoned, what else can be done?

What else can be done?

Facing such an old monster, he can only delay and wait for time.

After a long period of no contact, no matter how slow the mother is, she should have reacted, and there may be a glimmer of hope at that time.

"The Lord of Heaven has given the order, and I will obey it!"

The Ice Phoenix Demon King bowed again and said respectfully: "There is indeed a soul inheritance restriction in the blood of the Ice Phoenix clan, and I cannot stop it. Here are the details of the restriction, please..."

"Please have mercy on me, Lord of Heaven."

She complained, releasing all soul protection.

"Have mercy?"

"You should have mercy on me. How can anyone not have mercy on a talent like your majesty?"

Jiang Ding was slightly surprised.

He slowly walked down from the Ice Throne, came to the Ice Phoenix Demon King, and used his fingers to lift her smooth jade-like chin little by little, and said to Mu Tianxue beside him lightly: "Did you see it? This is the top genius of the demon race, and I admire her sincerely."

"If I were faced with such a desperate situation, I would only burn my blood and fight."

"But she can do this, which makes people cherish her talent."

"It's not easy."

"You should encourage her."

"Thank you for your guidance."

Mu Tianxue admired: "Your Majesty is indeed a demon hero of the world."

"Indeed."

"Such talents should be used."

Jiang Ding nodded and took a soul from the ground. The tortoise shell and human body were the tortoise prime minister of the demon clan's royal court.

His divine sense swept through and confirmed that there was no god-level restriction in his soul. He easily read all kinds of information: "Your Majesty, from what I see here, your itinerary is not fixed. Occasionally, you will deviate and inspect other places."

"So, send a decree to the outside world."

"I need to make it seem to the outside world that you are normal, at least normal for a few months, and will not alarm the Icefield Heavenly Monarch."

"You are so smart, this shouldn't be difficult to do?"

"I will obey the order of the Heavenly Monarch."

The Ice Phoenix Demon King turned pale, wrote a decree, let Jiang Ding review it, and sent it out.

"That's good."

"Your Majesty is really smart."

Jiang Ding nodded, and gently placed his hand on the smooth and white forehead of the Ice Phoenix Demon King. The huge sword intent and divine sense power poured into it, and began to search the soul roughly and read what he wanted.

If he resisted, his head would explode.

If he did not resist, his head might explode.

The strength of the soul restriction in the blood, the sophistication of the soul-searching secret method, and the degree of cultivation of the spell of the caster can all affect the final result.

"Ah..."

The Ice Phoenix Demon King screamed miserably.

She didn't say a word and lost consciousness. Her body was limp, but her forehead was still pressed against her palm, without any effect.

After several hours, the Ice Phoenix Demon King, whose body had become soft as a ball of mud, collapsed on the ground, barely breathing.

The soul search had caused her great damage, and it was possible that her realm had fallen.

"Your Majesty..."

More than a dozen demon kings around her were trembling, but they didn't dare to move at all, and they still knelt on the ground.

"Tianjun, why don't you kill her?"

Mu Tianxue suggested: "If you don't want to bully the weak, I can do it for you. If we let such a talented demon clan hero go, there will be endless troubles and a disaster for our human race."

"Tianjun, no!"

A peak cultivator of the Golden Winged Royal Clan Demon King who had not made a move from beginning to end said hurriedly: "Tianjun attacked the juniors, this is a violation of the agreement!"

"Icefield Tianjun will retaliate, and in the end, the human race's Yuanying and even Jindan foundation-building cultivators will be slaughtered in large numbers. This is a lose-lose situation!"

"Tianjun, the killing before was enough. They were blind and did not recognize the real talent. Bingyuan Tianjun will also recognize it."

"Don't do it again and again!"

"Quiet."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly, and all the demon kings stopped abruptly.

"I won't kill her,"

"Because she may be promoted to the God of Transformation."

Jiang Ding said calmly: "I am younger. Compared with old seniors like Bingyuan Tianjun, I care more about my old friends. If it is not necessary, I will not let them be slaughtered."

"In addition, the True Lord of the human race also needs opponents to grow."

"The human race is the dominant race in the realm!"

Jiang Ding said calmly: "Now, they are frightened by a mere demon race and dare not fight against the same level. It is really embarrassing!"

"I will not allow such a situation to exist."

"Either defeat it or die!"

"There is no second way, no second result."

"In this world, no one in a race can be relied on. You can only rely on yourself. I am no exception. I have never been always reliable."

"If your generation of humans cannot defeat the demons of the same level, then leave the resources and opportunities to the next generation, the next generation, the next generation, and so on and so forth... the goal will eventually be achieved."

"This is the path of the human race to become strong!"

At this moment, Jiang Ding vaguely understood the generations of Great Sun Sword Masters.

The cruelty they all showed, allowing their subordinates to be killed by the enemy and turning a blind eye, may not be innate indifference, but kindness.

Yes, kindness.

For sword cultivators, opponents and enemies are the food for growth, the source of progress, and the necessary conditions for the great sublimation of life.

Without opponents, there would be no powerful sword cultivators.

What is left for the subordinates is not an enemy, but a pile of walking treasures and great opportunities.

The Great Sun Sword Master killed these opponents with one sword, easily and without much effort.

But what happens afterwards?

Where do the subordinates go to find the way?

Where do they go to find opportunities for promotion?

This is not love.

Instead, he personally cut off his subordinates' path to further advancement, a chance to reach the sky!

"I am merciful, so I cannot block the future of the younger generation."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

'Merciful...'

Mu Tianxue's breathing stagnated, and her body instantly turned cold, foreseeing a dark and bleak future.

This senior Tianjun looks so unreliable!

Jiang Ding ignored this woman.

He still remembered what happened back then.

If the human race had not been invaded and the situation was chaotic, the Blood Spirit Saint Body would have been a talent and helpful to the overall strength of the human race. He would have cut her off with a sword and solved the new and old hatreds together.

Even now, if he found out that this woman had done something that harmed the interests of the human race and was no longer protected by the righteousness of the human race, he would have killed her instantly.

These past events cannot be fooled by pretending to be innocent and cute.

"Ten Thousand Spiders Tianjun..."

"Icefield Tianjun... plus Xi Ping'an..."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes and thought.

Through soul searching and the oral narration of the Ice Phoenix Demon Lord, he already knew the information of the three Divine Transformation cultivators. Among them, the Ice Field Lord was the strongest, in the late stage of Divine Transformation, Xi Ping'an was in the middle stage of Divine Transformation, and the Ten Thousand Spider Lord was in the late stage of Divine Transformation, but his life span had come to an end and his strength had declined.

The place where the Ten Thousand Spider Lord practiced was the Guishan Tie Family, and he had been in seclusion there for a long time.

"Then, the Six Path Sect."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes, and a scarlet light flashed by: "These damn guys are either in the middle or late stage of Divine Transformation. I am not sure I can kill them. I will first retrieve my Yin-Yang Magnetic Pole Divine Light and integrate it into the flying sword to enhance my strength."