Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

The southern princes bowed deeply to Jiang Tian to show their highest respect, and their faces begged for mercy to express their deep apology.

They all claimed that they were temporarily blinded by lard, and asked the eldest princess and Mr. Jiang not to blame them.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and the direction of the wind changed unknowingly.

Jiang Tian changed from being a stumbling block in their plans to becoming their savior.

Especially after thinking that Jiang Tian could even subdue a peerless power like Niu Ben, they were even more trembling and uneasy. Even the last trace of fighting spirit had completely faded away, leaving only deep fear.

"Mr. Jiang is actually able to make such a desperate comeback!"

"It turns out that the famous Demon Emperor Han Guang is actually my eldest brother Dongfang Jie!"

Seeing this scene, Princess Dongfang Ying felt like she was in a dream and couldn't believe it.

Originally, millions of soldiers were heavily besieging them, and the battle formation was unstoppable and impregnable. She and Jiang Tian had fallen into a desperate situation, with almost no possibility of escape.

But now...

In just a few words, Jiang Tian disintegrated the alliance between the Marquis of Purple Shanks.

It even made the Purple Shanhou from the original leadership core to the target of public criticism.

It is admirable to have advanced cultivation and be brave and good at fighting, but the most brilliant thing is to conquer others without fighting, which is even more commendable.

This made Princess Mo Yu's admiration for Jiang Tian reach an unparalleled level!

After all, Princess Mo Yu is the core of the royal family. She has a high position and a perspective that is different from ordinary people. She always starts from the overall interests of the empire.

In her opinion, the princes must of course be suppressed or even cut off, but the monks and warriors under the princes were also subjects of the empire and the most precious wealth of the empire. If a war breaks out, even if the royal family wins and the monks and warriors perish, it will be an immeasurable loss!

"There are still people who are dissatisfied?"

The god Niu Ben glanced at Shanshui Hou and several other die-hards who were still standing behind Zishan Hou, and shouted loudly:

"Stubborn!"

"Elm knot!"

"Stupid humans!"

"Do you really think you can withstand Mr. Jiang's strength? Mr. Jiang is fully capable of returning to the void saint and can kill even the Jueyuan Demonic Dragon! Do you think your battle formation can stop it?"

The bull-running god speaks harshly and has leering eyes.

"What? Even the Jueyuan Demonic Dragon was killed!"

"This, that is the ancient magic dragon!"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked and couldn't believe it.

If they were just shocked when they saw Niu Ben being subdued by Jiang Tian, ​​at this moment, they were so shocked that they could no longer stand.

"How is this possible!"

The remaining princes were even more frightened and trembling, and their fighting spirit was completely gone.

Even the most stubborn and determined princes' fighting spirit instantly collapsed and they did not dare to go against Jiang Tian.

"You guys must have heard about the Black Gold True Dragon Long Halberd!"

Jiang Tian took out his halberd and played with it in his hand.

The release of the overwhelming pressure of the top-grade holy soldiers was earth-shattering, making the princes have difficulty breathing and suffocating. Their bones made a loud rumbling sound, as if they were about to shatter and their souls were about to crack.

The Wujin True Dragon's halberd comes out!

Immediately put all doubts to rest, and also completely shattered the last illusions in the hearts of the princes.

"It's true, I really killed the Jueyuan Demonic Dragon!"

The remaining princes were as pale as paper and trembling.

The morale of the army was broken, coupled with the pressure of the holy soldiers, the vitality and forbidden areas of the monks named Jindan and Nascent Soul were shattered and converged.

Many battle formations were instantly defeated and crumbling.

As the magical blessing of the battle array disappeared, the princes' legal status and realms were shattered one after another, and their momentum and combat power dropped again and again like an ebbing tide, falling straight down.

"Why don't you kneel down and admit your mistake!"

The rushing gods shouted loudly, aloof, and the fox pretended to be the tiger's power.

"Do you really think Mr. Jiang can't kill you? Your so-called battle formation is completely vulnerable to Mr. Jiang! He is just compassionate and cherishes the lives of these cultivators. That's why he talks so much nonsense to you, otherwise , I have already slapped you to death like a fly!"

"Mr. Jiang, we know we were wrong! Please forgive us for our offense, Mr. Jiang!"

"Qingshanhou, Huang Zhenting, pays homage to Saint Siqing."

"Honghuahou, Ye Cangliang, pays homage to the saint. Congratulations to the saint for slaying the demon dragon, obtaining the holy weapon, and establishing unparalleled power!"

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Marquises and lords came from all directions like a tide. They bowed their heads and bowed as if they were seeing gods. They were respectful, fearful and pious.

In fact, Niu Ben's words are not an exaggeration.

Although Jueyuan is in the state of becoming a god, his bloodline is special, and he holds a top-grade holy weapon, so his strength is on par with that of the Returning Saint.

Jiang Tian can kill even him, destroy battle formations, and crush princes, it's really no problem.

"Saint, Xiao Hou was really deceived and bewitched by Zishanhou. From the first day he saw the saint, Xiao Hou felt that the saint was a talented person with extraordinary bearing. He would definitely reach the top one day, respect the Taoist ancestors, and overlook this land. Mainland. Xiao Hou has been waiting for this day day and night, and today he finally got what he wanted. Xiao Hou is really excited..."

Shan Shuihou flew over in a hurry, knelt at Jiang Tian's feet, hugged Jiang Tian's calf with both hands, and cried loudly with runny nose and tears.

"Get out! Don't dirty my clothes!"

Jiang Tian cursed, and his true energy surged, sending Marquis Shanshui flying out.

"I'm just too excited. Sir, don't be angry. I have a small family fortune, so it's enough to buy a few robes and shoes. Sir, you can use them at will if you need them!"

Shanshui Hou got up in embarrassment, his face was embarrassed, but he was still full of joy, full of praises, and a flood of flattery. Rainbow farts flew. He wished he could call Jiang Tian his father on the spot: "The Purple Shirt Hou is ambitious, unfaithful and unjust, and has repeatedly He is causing trouble, with the intention of harming Sage Siqing, the Houlin family of Zhenyuan, and the empire. The villain wants to get rid of it every day, but he only hates that he has poor cultivation, lacks strength, and cannot..."

"Hey. Marquis Shanshui, how could I remember that you were the most supportive of Marquis Zishan and the most resentful towards Saint Siqing!"

Next to him, Huang Zhenting, the Marquis of Qingshan, made trouble.

"Nonsense! That was me collecting evidence in order to preserve my strength, win the trust of the Purple Shirt Marquis. Undercover, do you understand? I am the undercover of Saint Siqing! I am always waiting for the Saint to break out, and someone will rise up and serve the Saint. I I am inseparable from the Purple Dress Marquis. Don’t stop me. Today, I will fight with him for three hundred rounds!”

The Marquis of Shanshui puffed his beard and glared, spoke righteously, and assumed the posture of fighting to the death with the Marquis of Zishan.

At this moment, Zishanhou couldn't bear it any longer, and his expression changed rapidly. He was disappointed, angry, unwilling, and resentful. In the end, they all turned into boundless despair and regret.

He knelt down and begged for mercy: "Saint, I know my sin, please have mercy on me, princess, please spare my life! I am willing to commit suicide to thank the world!"

At this moment, Zishan Hou really regretted it, completely regretted it!