Chapter 1025: Sword breaks the East China Sea Divine Court
Vast expanse of blue waves, salty sea breeze.
In a burst of white light with space runes flashing, a young man in green with a long sword on his waist appeared in the sky.
Jiang Ding unfolded his spiritual consciousness, calculated the surrounding human and geographical environment, coordinates, and supported each other with the information obtained from the memory of the divine guards.
"This is to the west of the East China Sea. It is called the Sea of Stars by the locals. The water surface is like a mirror with few waves. Mortals also call it the Dead Sea..."
"However, the ships and airships of cultivators can travel normally. There are abundant resources, and there are many strange beasts and spiritual fish. Thousands of years ago, there used to be large and small sects and monster tribes here. Later, they were all conquered by the East China Sea Sword Court. The divine army wiped out one by one..."
Jiang Ding locked onto the location of the East China Sea Incense Sword Court without much effort, and flew towards the target while hiding his figure.
His speed is not fast, and he always maintains the peak state of his magic power. He shuttles through the space leisurely, looking at the ocean below and the human towns on the dotted islands from time to time.
In the ocean, there are aquatic monsters such as mermaids, shark monsters, turtles, sea snakes, etc. They are numerous and prosperous, and they firmly occupy the ecological niche in the ocean.
However, they are not the masters of the ocean.
The real masters are the various incense temples built on the seabed, and the various human believers in the incense temples. As the human temple Zhu Zhike and others, they have the power of the gods, command and control these sea races, and beat and scold them at will. Warn them that demons are born low and will be slaves for life.
The only chance is to pray sincerely and make sacrifices to the gods, so that you can be reincarnated as an adult in the next life.
Most of the demon clan believed this statement.
Because in the past thousands of years, demons with a spirit of resistance and demons that were too smart were all killed by temple priests and divine guards in various places, enslaved and educated for thousands of years, and screened for thousands of years.
In the life of the demon clan, the more difficult they are, the more pious they are, expecting to be reincarnated as adults after death, and then spend their lives happily.
In the vast ocean, there are countless such tribes of mermaids and sea snakes, as well as temples and temples of the herdsmen and gods in the tribes. Every day, they can provide a large amount of incense power to the Incense Sword Court, and the Sword Court's The throne of incense and fire was raised to the sky and became a god comparable to the king of heaven.
"It seems familiar..."
"Dairijiange seems to be an extreme humanist."
Jiang Ding was secretly speechless.
This is no coincidence. Sword cultivator is a unique profession of the human race. The race that sword cultivator was born into is born with strong extreme racial tendencies. The more pure the swordsmanship sect, the more so.
"This social structure is a good sample."
Some curiosity arose in Jiang Ding's heart.
He no longer looked at these monsters in the sea.
There is nothing to see. The power of the gods suppresses the sky and the earth, and Xi Ping'an does not fall into a deep sleep like the ancient gods. Even if a peerless genius among the demon clan is born, he will not be able to overturn the sky. He will be suppressed and slaughtered in an instant.
The rise and fall of this extremely racial society all depends on the ruling race itself.
Once it becomes weaker, it will immediately lead to destruction, and there will be no room for relaxation.
Jiang Ding looked at the human town.
There are more than 300,000 people living on an island thousands of kilometers in size.
These people seemed to belong to several states. In one of the small states, there were officials, retainers, and a small number of capable warriors. They looked like a feudal society that was even more backward than the feudal society.
This is not an isolated case. Almost every island, large or small, is composed of several independent states. There is no sign of unification. They all worship the gods, obey the instructions of the temple blessing, and devote themselves to worshiping the gods.
Between kingdoms, pastoral songs, chickens and dogs hear each other, and then they never interact with each other until old age and death.
"This is the harm caused by the gods."
Jiang Ding was a little disappointed when he saw this.
In order to maintain the purity of incense, the gods of incense will deliberately suppress the development of social production relations, block much knowledge from the outside world, and allow believers to live in simple societies. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and perform pastoral songs every day. Cycle until death. When a new life is born, it follows exactly the same path as its parents without any changes.
People living in this environment are relatively 'simple'.
Either pure and kind, or simple, pure good, pure evil, closer to human instinct, the instinct of survival and reproduction.
This kind of society will not see any changes, there will be no immortal scientific and technological progress, it will just be a pool of stagnant water.
And change is the foundation for the survival and development of the human race!
Humans are not monsters.
Monsters, especially those with top bloodline, are born powerful, born to stand at the top of all living beings, have a long lifespan, and are destined to achieve great supernatural powers in the future.
What about humans?
What do humans have?
Even if the top genius of the human race has a Taoist body, a divine body, or an understanding that is unrivaled in the realm, without acquired training, corresponding inheritance, and corresponding immortal civilization as nourishment, he is nothing but a pack horse. It's the same, working hard all your life, and then dying of old age in some remote village, never having a bright future.
The potential of human genius needs to absorb the fruits of immortal civilization in order to thrive.
Where did human civilization come from?
Come from constant change and development!
This move by the incense god is undoubtedly cutting off the roots of the human race. For the sake of some incense power, the roots of the East China Sea human race were dug up.
"All incense gods, whether they are human incense gods or not...should die."
Jiang Ding whispered.
This is a cancer on the race and an old enemy on his path that must be eliminated.
After flying quietly for several months, Jiang Ding arrived at the center of the East China Sea, the holy land of countless East China Sea believers, the Tianjian Sea Area.
The sea area here is brilliant and the power of incense is dense. Everywhere is flowing with a sword of incense. It is constantly sharpened under the wash of the waves. After the sword body is completely solidified, it flies into the sky and returns to the divine court.
Jiang Ding looked up.
No need to deliberately search, you can see the bright stars in the sky, worshiped by hundreds of millions of demon creatures, the East China Sea Incense Sword Court.
The Incense Sword Court stands here, emitting bright light, and a heavy pressure spreads around, its divine power is as powerful as a prison, and its divine power is as powerful as the sea.
Even if the monk who transforms into gods is here, his hair will stand on end, warning signs will keep appearing in his heart, and his soul will keep warning himself.
This is the divine court of an incense god!
The strength of any deity in his own Incense Divine Court will be greatly improved. It is easy to instantly increase the combat power of the late stage of god transformation to the peak of god transformation. It is enough to bury the god of transformation heavenly king who steps into it rashly, and the soul of the god cannot escape. The nourishment that nourishes the divine court.
"Are you still there?"
Jiang Ding said to himself.
He completely ignored the strong warning signs that seemed to appear in the sea of consciousness.
The reason why it seems is because his flying sword and his soul are always quiet. These warning signs are external, and the power of emotions acts on his soul and is artificially added.
Keng!
Jiang Ding drew his sword.
A great sun rises slowly in the Thousand Miles Sword Domain!
And then fell!
The stars of the Sword Court, which were worshiping countless human and demon creatures in the East China Sea, blasted down, and the will to destroy the forbidden law spread in all directions, instantly cleaning away the majestic and heavy aura of all the gods, and everything belonged to the master of the sword.
The sun and the stars came into contact in an instant and were slightly stagnant for a moment.
boom!
In countless shattered auras, the stars in the East China Sea's Incense Sword Court, the stars representing the gods' authority, shattered suddenly and exploded into countless fragments of auras falling to the earth.
(End of chapter)