Chapter 937 The great sun swordsmen of all ages are always kind
The calm tone and cold words of the young man on the throne conveyed a concise and clear meaning.
Let go of your soul and let it search.
"Searching for souls..."
Ice Phoenix Demon Lord's heart was filled with ice and anger arose.
She even wanted to burn her essence, blood and longevity to fight to the death, even if the opponent's blood was splashed all over her body.
However, when she looked up.
What he saw was a young man in green clothes sitting on the throne, his eyes were calm, there was no victory, he was satisfied with his ambition to fly into the sky, and there was no endless resentment towards the demon clan.
Just look at her.
Somehow, the Ice Phoenix Demon Lord felt cold in his heart and lost all courage.
With the God Transformation Space Talisman in hand, nothing can be done.
Now that even the soul and demon body are imprisoned, what else can be done?
So what?
Facing such old monsters, we can only delay and wait for time.
After a long period of no contact, no matter how slow the mother was, she should have come to her senses. There might not have been a trace of life left at that time.
"Heaven has a destiny, and he will do anything!"
Demon Lord Ice Phoenix bowed again and said respectfully: "There is indeed a prohibition on the inheritance of souls in the bloodline of the Ice Phoenix clan, and I can't stop it. These are the details of the prohibition, please..."
"Please have mercy on me."
She complained sadly and let go of all the protection of her soul.
"Pity?"
"We should pity him. How could anyone not pity a talent like His Majesty?"
Jiang Ding was slightly surprised.
He slowly walked down from the Ice Throne, came to the Ice Phoenix Demon Lord, lifted her smooth jade chin little by little with his fingers, and said lightly to Mu Tianxue beside him: "Did you see it? This is the Demon Lord. He is the top talent of the clan, and I sincerely admire him.”
"If I face such a desperate situation, I can only burn my essence and blood to fight."
"But she can do this, which makes people feel cherished."
"It's not easy."
"You should encourage it."
"Thank you Tianjun for your guidance."
Mu Tianxue said in admiration: "Your Majesty is indeed a demon hero in this world."
"Indeed."
"Such talents should be put to use."
Jiang Dingdian ingested a soul from the ground, a turtle shell human body, who was none other than the turtle prime minister of the demon clan's royal court.
His spiritual consciousness scanned it and confirmed that there were no god-level restrictions in his soul. Various messages were easily read: "Your Majesty, judging from this, your itinerary is not fixed. Occasionally, you will deviate and patrol elsewhere."
"So, let's convey a message to the outside world."
"I need to show to the outside world that everything is normal for you, at least for a few months, and that you will not alarm the Ice Heavenly Lord."
"You are so smart, isn't it difficult to do this?"
"I will obey the orders of the Lord of Heaven."
Demon Lord Bingfeng turned pale and wrote a decree, letting Jiang Ding review it before sending it out.
"That's good."
"Your Majesty is so smart."
Jiang Ding nodded, and gently placed his hand on the smooth and white forehead of the Ice Phoenix Demon Lord. The huge power of the sword and divine consciousness poured into it, and he began to roughly search the soul to read what he wanted.
If he resists, his head will explode.
If there is no resistance, the head may explode.
The strength of the soul restriction in the bloodline, the sophistication of the soul-searching secret method, and the level of practice of the caster's spells can all affect the final result.
"Ah..."
The Ice Phoenix Demon Lord screamed miserably.
She said nothing, lost consciousness, her body was limp, but her forehead was still close to her palm, without any impact.
A few hours later, the Ice Phoenix Demon Lord, whose body had turned into a ball of mud, lay limp on the ground, breathless.
Searching for souls had brought great harm to her, and it was possible that her realm would fall as a result.
"Your Majesty..."
The bodies of more than ten demon kings around were trembling, but they did not 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 small, the younger generation can do it for you. Once such a hero of the demon clan is let go, there will be endless troubles and it will be a disaster for our human race. .”
"Tianjun, no!"
A cultivator at the peak of the Golden Winged Royal Clan’s Demon Lord who had not taken action from beginning to end said hurriedly: “It is a breach of contract for the Heavenly Lord to take action against this junior!”
"The Ice Heavenly Lord will take revenge. In the end, the human Nascent Soul and even the Golden Core Foundation-Building monks will be massacred. It's a lose-lose situation!"
"Tianjun, the killings have been enough before. They are ignorant of Mount Tai, and the Icefield Tianjun will also admit it."
"Not again, again, and again!"
"Quiet."
Jiang Ding shook his head slightly, and all the demon king's voices suddenly stopped.
"I won't kill her,"
"Because she may be promoted to a god."
Jiang Ding said calmly: "I am younger. Compared to seniors like Icefield Heavenly Lord, I care more about my old friends. If it is not necessary, I will not let them be slaughtered."
"In addition, the true king of the human race also needs opponents to grow."
"The human race is the dominant race in the realm!"
Jiang Ding said calmly: "Today, I am intimidated by a mere demon clan and dare not confront the enemy at the same level. It is really embarrassing!"
"I will not allow such a situation to exist."
"Defeat it or die!"
"There is no second way, no second result."
"In this world, no one in a race can be relied on. They can only rely on themselves. I am no exception. I am never always reliable."
"If the human race of your generation cannot defeat the demon race at the same level, then leave the resources and opportunities to the next generation, and the next generation, and the next generation, and so on...the goal will eventually be achieved."
"This is the way for the human race to become strong!"
At this moment, Jiang Ding vaguely understood the great sun swordsmen of the past.
They all showed external cruelty, allowing their subordinates to be killed by the enemy and turning a blind eye. Perhaps it was not innate indifference, but kindness.
Yes, mercy.
For sword cultivators, opponents and enemies are the resources for growth, the source of progress, and the necessary conditions for the sublimation of life.
Without an opponent, there would be no powerful swordsman.
What is left to the subordinates is not the enemy, but piles of natural treasures and great opportunities.
Dairi Jianzi killed these opponents with one strike, easily and without any effort.
But what happens afterward?
Where do subordinates go to find their way?
Where to look for opportunities for promotion?
This is not love and care.
Instead, he personally cut off the subordinate's path to further progress, a chance to reach heaven!
"I am benevolent, so I cannot block the future of future generations."
Jiang Ding said to himself.
‘Mercy…’
Mu Tianxue's breath was stagnant, and his body suddenly became cold. He had a premonition of the dark future.
This senior Tianjun looks so unreliable!
Jiang Ding ignored this woman.
He still remembers what happened back then.
If the human race had not been invaded and the situation was in chaos, the Blood Spirit Holy Body was a talent, and it would be helpful to the overall strength of the human race. He would have cut it down with a sword, and solved the old and new grudges together.
Right now, if he discovers that this woman has done something harmful to the interests of the human race and is no longer protected by the righteousness of the human race, he will kill her in an instant.
These past events cannot be fooled by pretending to be ignorant and cute.
"The Lord of Ten Thousand Spiders..."
"Heavenly Lord of the Icefield...plus Xi Ping'an..."
Jiang Ding closed his eyes and thought.
Through the soul search and the dictation of the Ice Phoenix Demon Lord, he has already learned the information of the three god-transformation monks. Among them, Icefield Heavenly King is the strongest and is in the late stage of god transformation. Xi Ping'an is in the middle stage of god transformation. But longevity has come to an end, and his strength has declined.
The training place of Ten Thousand Spider Heavenly Lord is Guishan Tie Family, and he has been in seclusion there for a long time.
"Then, Six Paths Sect."
Jiang Ding opened his eyes, and the scarlet light flashed away: "These damn guys are either in the middle or late stage of divine transformation. I'm not sure of killing them. First, go get back my yin and yang magnetic pole light, integrate it into the flying sword, and let the strength Let’s talk about enhancement.”
(End of chapter)