Sword Emperor

It took only half a day for the scroll, which was originally as black as ink, to become as white as jade again.

Seeing this, Sun Bing's eyebrows showed a trace of surprise:

"Could it be that the remnants of the Demonic Land have been completely eradicated?"

After hearing this, the Wisdom Tree immediately stepped forward and bowed, and then slowly spoke:

"Your Majesty, according to the news sent back by the Book of Life and Death, except for a very small number of strong ones.

Most of the demon cultivators in the entire Demonic Land have been forcibly killed."

Hearing this, Sun Bing nodded slowly, with a satisfied look on his face.

After all, the number of demon cultivators in the Demonic Land is too many, there are tens of thousands of Epoch Lords alone, and as for ordinary emperors, there are millions of them.

If even the grassroots demon cultivators are counted, it has reached hundreds of millions.

With such a huge number, it would be a fluke to be able to eradicate half of them just by relying on the Taishan monks to hunt them down.

As for eradicating all the demon cultivators, it is simply impossible.

Now there are only a few fish that have escaped the net, which is already the best result.

Thinking of this, Sun Bing's face was more satisfied, and he couldn't help but sigh softly:

"You are indeed worthy of being my national teacher. Although this Book of Life and Death cannot be compared with the Starry Sky Great Wall, it can be regarded as a national weapon."

However, after hearing this, the face of the Wisdom Tree clearly showed some guilt.

In response, Sun Bing couldn't help but frowned slightly, and asked with great concern:

"What? Is there any other change?"

After a light sigh, the Wisdom Tree slowly spoke:

"Your Majesty, I am guilty.

In addition to the remnants of the Demonic Land, the three remnants of Hongmeng also escaped the lock of the Book of Life and Death."

However, after hearing this news, Sun Bing couldn't help but laugh.

Then he immediately stepped forward to help Wisdom Tree up, and said with a smile:

"You don't need to blame yourself for this. After all, the three Heavenly Daos are the survivors of Hongmeng. They are not only powerful, but also have a strong foundation.

Each Heavenly Dao even has a corresponding Chaos-level treasure.

Although the Book of Life and Death is already quite extraordinary, it is still somewhat dwarfed in front of the Chaos-level treasures.

So you don't need to take it to heart at all. They are just three remnants.

When we meet next time, I will definitely kill them all."

At the end, Sun Bing's face was full of confidence.

After all, it can be seen from the previous battle that the benefits he gained from this promotion to the Dragon Court are really too great.

The powerful enemy that was once enough to be considered a big worry for him is now nothing in his eyes.

Time flies, and I never thought that such a huge change would occur between the two sides in such a short time.

After hearing such comfort, Wisdom Tree's hanging heart was reluctantly put down.

"In my place, I will reward those who have made contributions and punish those who have made mistakes. You have made such a great contribution this time, so I will not neglect you."

Speaking of this, Sun Bing could not help but think for a moment, and then slowly said:

"It just so happens that there is still a lot of Three Lights Divine Water in my Penglai Fairy Island. I will give you a pot today."

The Wisdom Tree, which originally wanted to retreat, immediately burst into brilliant light in its pupils after hearing this.

He himself had already cultivated to the extreme, and apart from upgrading dimensions, he could not even make any breakthroughs.

Ordinary cultivation resources are of no use to him at all.

But the inner demon of the Wisdom Tree is his friends, and now those innate spiritual roots have just been planted.

And the effect of the Three Lights Divine Water on the spiritual roots is naturally needless to say.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as there is enough Three Lights Divine Water, the innate spiritual fruit that once took ten thousand years to grow can be fully matured within a few decades.

It can be said that this is the treasure that the Wisdom Tree urgently needs.

So he had no intention of refusing, and even immediately bowed respectfully:

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."

Seeing this, Sun Bing nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly looked around:

"This time, the Demonic Land was destroyed, and all of you present, as well as all the people in the entire Taishan, have made great contributions.

I will remember all of this in my heart, please rest assured, we will reward you according to your merits later.

As for now, let's clean up the battlefield first."

Although they had expected it a long time ago, many cultivators present were still very excited when they heard this.

If they had known that the last time Hongmeng was defeated, the remaining origin would have condensed into a chaotic spiritual treasure such as the Wuji Bag.

Now that the origin of the Demonic Land has not been lost, and Taishan is also a great victory, what kind of treasure can be produced in the end is completely unknown.

If it were just those treasures, it would not be enough to cause everyone to cheer. The most important thing is that they can get the reward of Taishan's will at that time.

That was a true celebration for all. No matter how strong one's cultivation was, one could receive the gift of heaven and earth.

Those with weak cultivation could even break through directly, and even the strong could increase their own foundation.

Just thinking of such a scene, their breathing became a little rapid.

Immediately, the many cultivators present did not dare to delay for a moment and immediately began to clean up the battlefield.

There were so many demon cultivators who had fallen before, and countless weapons, magic treasures and even debris were scattered in the vast chaos.

Although it was essentially a demon weapon, it was still forged from divine gold and iron.

Even if it is split into materials, it is still a great fortune. Now that there are more and more monks in Mount Tai, it must not be wasted easily.

Just as many soldiers were disturbing the battlefield, Sun Bing also communicated with Mount Tai's will.

Only bursts of dull sounds could be heard, followed by a terrifying force.

The Demonic Soil, which was originally torn into pieces by Sun Bing's attack, was constantly approaching Mount Tai under the traction of this energy.

In a short moment, a piece of debris had floated near Mount Tai.

Although it was a fragment, its area was also quite large, at least one hundred billion miles, and traces of various spiritual medicines could be seen on it.

And this was the most delicious food for Mount Tai's will.

After approaching Mount Tai, it was swallowed by Mount Tai in an instant.

And this was just the beginning. More and more power continued to burst out, and many huge fragments were constantly pulled in.

The area of ​​the Demonic Soil was no less than that of Mount Tai, and the origin in it had not been drained. For Mount Tai, this was the most delicious food.

As the number of swallowed lands increased, the aura of Mount Tai also changed, becoming more heavy and even majestic.

And the thirty-three layers of Mount Tai also became larger and larger as the amount of land swallowed increased.