Chapter 936: The human race is full of internal strife
"Oh?"
"Is this the law of the Western Desert Demon Clan Dynasty?"
Jiang Ding was a little surprised, and then felt confused: "I am indeed kind and generous, and everyone knows it, but how can I break the law for just me? This is not fair."
"Let's wipe out all nine of their tribes."
"This..."
The Ice Phoenix Demon King was speechless, and his heart felt cold.
"Why, can't you bear it?"
"This is not good, Your Majesty."
Jiang Dingyu said earnestly: "If the law is enacted, it must be obeyed. Otherwise, what is the point of enacting the law? If everyone is like this, the majesty of the law will be gone."
"If Tianjun wants to do this..."
The Ice Phoenix Demon Lord bowed his hands and said reluctantly: "When I go back, I will go to my mother immediately to discuss it. I am 40 to 50% sure that I can exterminate the ethnic groups under the royal family that have attacked you."
"The royal family has some difficulties, and it is really beyond their capabilities."
She is confused.
She didn't agree outright and said she would get it done as soon as she got back. Instead, she seriously considered the feasibility of it and was extremely sincere.
If most people had such sincere friends, they would be very happy and proud.
"Not bad."
"Your Majesty, you really have the style of the ancient emperor."
Jiang Ding was slightly moved and said with admiration: "Your Majesty is indeed the Emperor of Zhongxing who led the West Desert Monster Clan to prosper. Compared with you, the True Lord Jianyang, True Lord Xufang, True Lord Tianyang, and the new generation of our human race True Lord Xueyun, True Lord Qingyun...oh and you, True Lord Ice-blood, are far inferior.”
Mu Tianxue lowered his head, speechless.
This is indeed true.
The Ice Phoenix Demon Lord can unite all races and make the demon kings of all races twist into a rope under her command.
Outside, he could accurately predict the situation and suddenly invaded the Northern Plains, which expanded the living territory of the West Desert Demon Clan. Countless demon cultivators received dividends in the war and were promoted to higher realms.
Compared with her,
The true kings and geniuses of all the major sects of the human race are not worthy of carrying shoes!
"Compared with the Lord of Heaven, a slave is just a grain of light."
The Ice Phoenix Demon Lord said humbly.
She secretly hated it.
In a species like the human race, the sudden birth of geniuses is really unreasonable. No matter how hard you work, step by step, you will obviously have all the advantages.
However, the other party suddenly jumped out, and all the efforts were in vain.
Fortunately, fortunately.
The human race is extremely fond of fighting among themselves. The Ten Thousand Spiders of the Beiyuan family, the Sword Lord of the East China Sea, and the Tushan Lord who suddenly appeared
The Ice Phoenix Demon Lord is extremely confident that the hatred between these three human race heavenly kings will definitely be no less than the hatred faced by the demon clan.
It can even be said that the hatred between the human race and the heavenly kings exceeds the hatred with the demon race!
The demon clan can't beat them, it's just a confrontation at most.
Among human races, there must be a fight to the death, and the reincarnated souls will be beaten to pieces.
"Your Majesty does not need to be modest."
Jiang Ding waved his hand: "Let's continue talking about the Icefield Heavenly Lord in the far west, the ancestor of the Beiyuan family, the Ten Thousand Spider Heavenly Lord, and Xi Ping'an. Tell us as much as you know about these."
"By the way, your method of sending spiritual messages has temporarily stopped. It's too frequent, and I'm a little tired of watching it."
"Tianjun..."
The Ice Phoenix Demon Lord trembled and forced a smile.
No wonder, no wonder her mother didn't get any reply after such a long time and thought she was in seclusion. "That talisman is pretty good, show me."
Jiang Ding's sun-shattering sword suppressed it, and the Ice Phoenix Demon Lord's body and soul solidified and froze.
He waved his hand casually, and a shining silver feather-shaped talisman flew out of the Ice Phoenix Demon Lord's arms and landed in his hand.
Jiang Ding looked at it carefully, and his spiritual consciousness carefully scanned this feather-shaped talisman, recording the mana aura and divine soul aura, and continuously analyzing it in the divine soul.
"It is made from the feathers of god-level monsters. There is a feather as the main material. The breath is also very fresh. It should not be an old stock... It seems that you are not lying to me. The monster clan really has a heavenly king."
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"A piece of natal feather is used as the main material to refine the space escape talisman."
"It seems that you are more important to this demon king than an ordinary Nascent Soul Peak cultivator is to a human cultivator."
"That's right, they are children after all."
Jiang Ding analyzed them one by one and said them casually.
With each sentence, the Ice Phoenix Demon Lord's face turned pale, and by the end it was completely gray.
"It's just that the refining technique...is a bit off."
Jiang Ding said with some disgust: "Such a good material was barely refined into a fifth-level low-grade space teleportation talisman, and most of it was wasted."
"It's a crime!"
He said heartbrokenly.
If the Immortal Sect monks do this and use official materials, the charge of deliberately damaging the Immortal Sect's property cannot be escaped. Anyone who takes a look at it will feel that they are not unjust and deserve the crime.
Even if you are drunk, it won't be like this.
It's definitely intentional!
"Your Majesty, please continue."
Jiang Ding's heartbroken expression faded.
"Yes, Tianjun."
The body of the Ice Phoenix Demon Lord was shaky and his face was gloomy, but he did not dare to do anything disobedient: "Ten Thousand Spider Heavenly Lord, it is rumored that he is the seventh son of Shuoyang Heavenly Lord. He achieved the path of becoming a god nine thousand years ago. In his early years, he had Due to hidden injuries, life span has been lost, so it seems that it is on the verge of the end of its lifespan. I rely more on bloodline secrets to extend my lifespan..."
"The Nascent Soul cultivators who are direct descendants of many families in Beiyuan have disappeared inexplicably from time to time, and most of them are related to them. Therefore, it is difficult for top talents to appear in the Beiyuan family. The decline of the Beiyuan family has accelerated significantly, and many of Shuoyang Tianjun's arrangements back then are useless... ”
Mu Tianxue's eyes widened when he heard the secret.
The direct monks used the collateral monks as sacrifices to improve their qualifications, thinking that they would be superior and their country would last forever.
But he didn’t expect that the direct monks were also the food of those with more ancient family bloodlines!
"... The Supreme Jade Pure Mote, Miao Jianjun, became a Taoist around two thousand years ago. He supported the growth of the Great Sun Sect and prevented the Great Sun Sect from suffering deity-level attacks. However, he ignored the Great Sun Sect and usually did not treat the Great Sun Sect. No matter how many people die, even death is ignored..."
The Ice Phoenix Demon King described what he knew in great detail.
"...This Heavenly Lord's dojo is mainly in the East China Sea..."
"...My mother, Icefield Heavenly Lord, attained Taoism fifteen thousand years ago. The bloodline of the Ice Phoenix clan has a long lifespan. At that time, Shuoyang Heavenly Lord was still there, but my mother was defeated and temporarily avoided the sharp edge and hid in the void. He sealed himself until the death of Shuoyang Tianjun was confirmed, and then he was born..."
In the Ice and Snow Palace, the voice of the Demon Clan’s Emperor echoed.
The young man in green clothes on the throne listened quietly without interrupting or questioning. Whatever the other party said was recorded.
"Tianjun, this is what I know."
A few hours later, the Ice Phoenix Demon Lord finished telling what he knew and bowed.
"Hard work."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Jiang Ding nodded and said casually: "Next, I want to verify it. Please let go of your spirit."
"Otherwise, if the soul restriction is triggered and His Majesty's head explodes into a ball of blood mist, many things may become unknown, and the information and intelligence will no longer be complete."
"This is not beautiful."
(End of chapter)