Chapter 1022 The Lord of the World Appears
As Xi Ping'an's divine body fell, the entire battlefield became quiet.
Countless monks, respectfully and enthusiastically stared at the young man in green in the sky, as if facing a god, not daring to look directly at him.
The Lord of this world was born.
And it is not a short-lived, fleeting thing like Shuoyang Tianjun, but a world lord who will suppress this world for thousands of years until the end of his life.
During this period of time, all the people in the world are not the king's land, nor are they the king's ministers.
Long-lasting peace is coming.
And they are the monks under the Realm Lord. It may be difficult to obtain the future avenue and the future opportunity to become a god.
Because there are no more gods-level enemies!
If there are no enemies at the level of gods, where can the battle achievements of transforming gods come from? !
"Kill!"
"Kill! Kill!"
At the thought of this, the eyes of True Lord Tianyang, True Lord Xufang and others turned red, and they became bloodthirsty and crazy. They burned their essence and blood to kill the Ice Phoenix Heavenly Lord who was being surrounded by the three army formations.
"Ant!"
"You damn ants..."
The Ice Phoenix Heavenly Lord screamed, and ice-colored waves spread out in all directions, drowning a group of monks.
After the death of her mother Icefield Heavenly Lord, she had already begun to burn her essence and blood to fight for her life. Every time she waved her ice crystal wings, she cut open large formations, chopped down the nine-color sword energy clouds like mountain peaks, and the light of the swordsman monks. The chakras fell one by one, and the great solar flaming balls triggered by the Hunyuan Guangming Palace were extinguished one by one.
Phew!
With a sharp cry, the Ice Phoenix Heavenly Lord turned into a beam of light and penetrated the formation, trying to escape from the military formation and no longer try to fight.
Lost!
Already defeated!
Her mother, Icefield Heavenly Lord, died in battle, Xi Ping'an died in battle, and Baizu Heavenly Lord fled. What could she, a demon cultivator in the early stage of divine transformation who had just been promoted, do?
Jiang Ding quietly watched the ice phoenix trying to escape.
He will not rob his subordinates of their fruits.
After all, if they want to be promoted and go further, they must have military exploits. Hard work alone will not lead to the opportunity to become a god, even Beiyuan's opportunity to become a god.
This is their opportunity.
However, if these subordinates cannot control themselves, it is no wonder. This is the fate they should have, and they must accept their fate.
"Kill!"
"Stay!"
True Lord Xu Fang roared angrily.
His body merged with the sword, and he commanded the one hundred thousand sword cultivators under his command. He burned himself, merged with the light wheel of the sword, and turned into one hundred thousand bright and hot flying swords that struck down the Ice Phoenix Heavenly Lord on his head.
"Leave it to me!"
boom!
One hundred thousand light wheel flying swords slashed together, a terrible explosion occurred, and the turmoil spread thousands of miles. This blow clearly reached the mid-stage god transformation level, and stopped the Ice Phoenix Heavenly Lord who was fleeing in panic, and countless ice crystal feathers flew around. Embarrassed.
"Kill!"
"Kill! My great opportunity!"
After a moment's delay, Tushan Maid Group and Hunyuan Fatian both destroyed the blocking Daxueshan Formation, and the nine-mouthed Nine-color Heavenly Sword suppressed it, forming a cage and blocking the Ice Phoenix Heavenly Lord's retreat.
Tianyang Zhenjun's beard and hair were all spread out, and he also burned his essence and blood. He was even crazier than the sword cultivator. He used the military formation to send thousands of large sunlight flame balls as big as mountain peaks to continuously bombard the Ice Phoenix Demon Lord, beating him. I have to retreat continuously.
Bingfeng Tianjun, a demon cultivator in the early stage of becoming a god, was surrounded and killed by three major military formations. No matter whether he burned his blood essence or used his innate magical powers, he could not escape from the encirclement of the three major military formations. Innate strength was Not as good as that.
Even if she broke out everything, nothing could be changed.
There were roars, sounds of fighting, and explosions and roars.
The Heavenly Lord of the demon clan is being surrounded and killed by the human monk army!
Before I knew it, several hours passed.
Gradually, the roar of Ice Phoenix Heavenly Lord gradually weakened, and patches of military formations spread over her, wrapping them up and binding and suppressing her monster body.
"Tushan!" "I hate it so much..."
The Ice Phoenix Heavenly Lord looked at the young man in green in the sky with resentment.
The aura on her body gradually boiled, exuding a terrifying aura that would destroy the world and make all the True Lords' bodies subconsciously stiff and extremely cold.
"Not good!"
"She's going to blow up the demon pill!"
You Zhenjun screamed and discovered something.
Self-explosion demon pill!
A heavenly king explodes the demon pill!
This terrible inference made everyone's scalp numb, and they fell into a terrible abyss of death. There was no trace of life and no hope in sight.
The so-called space movement and teleportation are completely useless in the face of Tianjun's self-destruction.
Keng!
At this time, a clear sword sound resounded throughout the world, dispelling the fear in the hearts of all the true kings of the race.
"Your formation still needs to be sharpened."
"It's just a newly promoted Demon Clan Heavenly Lord. It shouldn't be like this."
Jiang Ding sighed and drew his sword.
A ray of sword light slashed along the clear bloodstain in sight, and penetrated deep into it, as relaxed and freehand as a cook doing his job.
The strength of Tushan's three expeditionary armies was revealed.
The three armies basically all have the combat power of the early stage of divine transformation, and if the three of them join forces, they can fight against the mid-stage spiritual transformation monks.
However, if the monks in the early stage of the transformation of the gods fight for their lives and self-destruct, they can also severely damage the three expeditionary forces and make them unable to escape. This is an inherent drawback of the military formation. The maneuverability is too weak. They 100% withstood the self-destruction of the god of transformation and did not hide. room.
After this sword strike, the world instantly became quiet.
"I hate..."
Ice Phoenix Heavenly Lord still exuded a destructive aura, and the aura in his phoenix eyes completely dimmed.
Her breath disappeared instantly, and she turned into a cold corpse falling from the sky.
With one sword strike, all souls are destroyed!
This sword was too extraordinary for a newly promoted god-transformation monk, and he should not have received such grand treatment.
"Tianjun...I am incompetent!"
Hei Louxi, True Lord Tianyang, True Lord Xufang and others came forward and bowed, saying with shame.
"Just train more. Besides, you are also meritorious. You suppressed an early-stage god-transformation monk and the fifth-level low-grade formation of Daxue Mountain."
"No one can take away this achievement."
Jiang Ding nodded slightly.
His attitude towards his subordinates' promotion to become gods is neither encouraging nor objectionable.
If someone reaches the stage of becoming a god and wants to split the world from his hands, that's okay. Just try it out with swords in his hands. The one who survives will automatically have everything.
If you choose not to challenge, you must work for him in exchange for spiritual elixirs and other immortal cultivation resources.
The best choice is of course to forbid all dharma and respect only myself.
But this was too petty and deprived the world of people's desire to practice Taoism, and he didn't bother to do it.
Besides, in order to develop the world, you must have a team of smart and capable immortal cultivators. Otherwise, you will be a fishing and hunting tribe-level sect in cultivating immortals. The utilization rate of resources is horribly low, relying entirely on slash-and-burn farming and luck.
"Heaven is merciful!"
Tianyang Zhenjun and others heard the meaning, burst into tears of gratitude, and were sincerely convinced.
The human celestial kings of this generation are so broad-minded that it is unimaginable.
They really lived in a good era. As long as they worked hard and had enough qualifications, talents, and military exploits, there was a glimmer of hope for becoming gods.
Fortunately, there is no end to the road!
二
Status decline
(End of chapter)