Chapter 1278 Why don’t you pay attention to the laws of the Immortal Sect?
King Xuanhu stood in the starry sky.
His body is as big as a mountain peak, and is as hard as Ten Thousand Refined Spirit Gold. A tiger beard is more than ten meters long. He was born as a fierce tiger among the king of beasts, and has been promoted to the stage of god transformation, and has experienced countless bloody storms.
The slightest hint of his breath is enough to make hundreds of millions of living beings' livers and gallbladders burst, their orifices bleed, and they are frightened to death.
However, at this time, although his body was still huge and unchanged, it gave people the illusion of a docile cat.
"Fellow Taoist, according to the Immortal Sect Management Regulations, a bad incident occurred in which citizens were massacred. You have the obligation to accept the investigation, even if it is to check the soul."
Jiang Ding said calmly.
"No, Tianjun!"
"This is my soul, even the Immortal Sect cannot..."
King Xuanhu panicked, suddenly burst out with all his mana and blood essence, turned around and fled frantically.
Buzz!
In an instant, a destructive coercion bloomed between heaven and earth. As soon as Xuanhu King's tiger body, which was as big as a mountain, took a step, it immediately solidified. His soul and magic power became stiff and stagnant, and no longer flowed at all.
He staggered, retreated involuntarily, and his huge head fell in front of the young man in green.
"Why,"
"There are always people who don't pay attention to the laws of the Immortal Sect?"
Jiang Ding whispered, placing his hand gently on King Xuanhu's forehead: "Compared to the Eight Immortal Sects' 'Unknown punishment, the power is unpredictable', the Horned Demon Emperor Clan treats the king as a slave, beating, scolding and whipping them at every turn. The laws of the Immortal Sect are so clear, everything is stipulated, there are solutions and countermeasures for every situation, and nothing will be changed.”
"All citizens are restricted and protected by the laws of the Immortal Sect. They will not do cruel things and retain all their dignity for you."
"Why don't you cherish such a favor?"
A terrifying divine consciousness mixed with the Six Orders poured into King Xuanhu's soul using the secret method of searching for souls of the Immortal Sect. Seven times the huge soul and power of order at the same level made all resistance of King Xuanhu look like paper. Fragile, easily broken.
Scenes appeared in front of Jiang Ding's eyes.
A black tiger who was born in the Xianghu Tribe, grew up, suffered humiliation in the era of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan, bowed his head, and then got a great opportunity, his cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds, his bloodline leaped... With all these things, the life of King Xuanhu flew by quickly, including: There are many insights, treasures from heaven, materials and earthly treasures that are also very precious to the cultivators of the gods, as well as scriptures from the demon clan.
Jiang Ding completely ignored these, speeding up and speeding up, and finally came to the time when citizens were massacred more than a hundred years ago.
The Shadow Demon Abyss monk's clever words, repeated promises and guarantees, the greed in King Xuanhu's heart, the desire to become a domain master like the Horned Demon Emperor Clan, and various benefits made him determined to give it a try, but in the end he did not succeed. Defeated by the Demonic Rock Tribe with a deeper foundation.
All of these are commonplace and guiltless.
Everyone has ambitions. The Immortal Sect never judges people based on their thoughts. As long as they do not take true and unfounded actions, everyone’s thoughts are free.
Until, a picture.
More than ten thousand citizens of Xianmen were raided by the Demon Mountain King. Citizens continued to die in the hands of the king. King Xuanhu watched indifferently until the end.
He saw the last citizen being grabbed and devoured by a young talent from the Demonic Rock Tribe. The citizen was chewed into a ball of rotten meat while wailing, and his soul was swallowed up.
This young talent from the Demonic Rock Clan showed a look of enjoyment.
The strength of the citizens of the Immortal Sect is not very good, most of them are Jindan and below, and there is no improvement in their cultivation level. However, as the overlord of the realm, this young talent from the Demonic Rock Tribe has the pleasure of surpassing his cultivation level.
It’s not that there are no strong people in the Immortal Sect.
A hundred small thousand worlds are too big.
The Immortal Sect could not send so many manpower, so it chose to compromise temporarily, giving many slaves more preferential rights, fewer offerings, and setting a deadline. Everything was above board and they did not intend to break their trust.
From the beginning to the end, King Xuanhu watched indifferently.
At the end, he still didn't notice the arrival of the powerful men from the Immortal Sect. He sighed regretfully and turned around to leave.
At this point, all the pictures have settled.
"Fellow Taoist, I am so excited, watching the play from beginning to end..."
Jiang Ding let go of his hand and said coldly. "Haha!"
"Your Excellency, you are so domineering."
King Xuanhu woke up from the severe pain and laughed miserably. He did not dare to curse angrily because he still had clan members. He just refused to say: "In the realm, powerful clans emerge one after another, and the geniuses are endless. If you encounter something like me in the future, In the end, please remember today’s cause and effect.”
"I am like this, and so is you!"
"If that day comes, I will."
Jiang Ding slowly put his hand on the hilt of the sword and said coldly: "If the Immortal Sect does encounter an opponent that we cannot resist, we will find a way to escape. If we cannot escape, we will surrender. This is the cold cruelty of the realm."
"But I will never rush out and pick up the fruits of victory of the strong clan while the strength of the strong clan is still intact."
"Fellow Taoist Xuanhu, what do you think?"
"..."
King Xuanhu was stunned.
Then, he showed a miserable expression.
"Indeed."
"Thank you for your advice."
King Xuanhu bowed.
Keng!
A sword light bloomed, flickered, and disappeared.
A bloodstain appeared on King Xuanhu's neck, and it expanded rapidly. Then the tiger-headed Guru like a mountain rolled down to the ground. The blood fountain spurted out dozens of feet high, and the tiger body like ten thousand alchemy gold collapsed backwards.
The king of the tiger clan died.
"Attack."
Jiang Dingjian sheathed his sword, pointed at the small magic stone world and said: "There are tens of millions of magic rock tribesmen in this world. Go and execute all the magic rock tribesmen who directly and indirectly participate in the massacre of citizens. All slave tribes who directly and indirectly participate in the massacre of citizens." All will be executed, all slaves who resist the will of the Immortal Sect will be executed.”
Execution, execution, execution.
This word kept appearing, making many Little Thousand World monks feel a little shuddering in their hearts. This kind master showed horrifying blood when citizens were massacred.
"Establish the order of the Immortal Sect on the earth."
"Bring all the Jindan monks who are willing to join the Immortal Sect to me."
"Yes! Second handsome!"
Millions of monks from the Small Thousand Worlds respectfully promised, and the sound shook the space of the galaxy.
Then, they left simply and neatly, not daring to waste any time. Under the care of the monks who transformed themselves into gods, the second and third-line fleets of the Immortal Sect broke through the wall of the Small Thousand World and entered the small world of Demonic Stone. Small Thousand World Login.
Among these monks who landed, there were only monks with Golden Core and below. This was determined by the consciousness of Xiaoqian World.
All foreign creatures at Nascent Soul and Nascent Soul and above are repulsed and put into a greatly weakened state, making it difficult to carry out landing operations. All attacks against native Jindan and the following creatures will be deflected.
Similarly, the consciousness of the small thousand worlds will not protect the local Nascent Soul and monks above Nascent Soul.
This is why Jiang Ding and many god-transformation monks can attack the creatures in the Xiaoqian World.
If the low-level monks are not around the high-level monks, they will not be in danger if they are affected by the attack. Only by executing landing operations can we completely clean up and occupy the small world.
At this moment, the Immortal Sect's millions of levied fleets descended on the small world of magic stones.
At the same time, in the small magic stone world, all the slave Yuanying monks who were not from the magic rock clan flew out of the world respectfully, came to the monks of the Immortal Sect, and paid homage.
(End of chapter)