Chapter 1284 Suppressing the Eleven Realms
Jiang Dingzi carefully checked the physical and spiritual conditions of more than 20,000 Xianmen citizens and found that they had only been sealed for a long time and had not died, and some citizens had signs of being forcibly extended by outside treasures.
Some life-extending heavenly materials and earthly treasures that build the foundation level are not too difficult for the master of a realm.
Coupled with the sealing method of the God Transformation level, the passage of longevity has been partially slowed down, so the citizens are still generally in good health.
"You two are pretty good..."
Jiang Ding said happily.
This was the happiest time he had ever been on the expedition.
However, this by no means means a write-off.
It's not like he has masochistic tendencies, letting the citizens of Immortal Sect be beaten up, waiting until despair before giving hope, and in turn being grateful to the perpetrators.
"Tianjun..."
Many Little Thousand World monks were touched in their hearts when they saw this scene.
An invincible commander, invincible heavenly king, actually expressed sincere joy when he saw some of the golden elixir foundation builders intact.
This makes them yearn for the identity of 'immortal citizens'.
Although, this ideal seems to be a mirror image.
"Let go of your soul, you two."
Jiang Ding's smile suddenly faded and he said calmly.
There was no threat, just common chatter, but the two Little Thousand Worlds Heavenly Lords felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts.
They did not dare to delay this order, and immediately let go of their souls, allowing external spiritual consciousness to enter, and read all the information in it like turning the pages of a book.
The heads of the two heavenly kings stung slightly and their bodies trembled.
After a few breaths.
Jiang Ding opened his eyes.
He pondered for a moment, then slashed out two sword energy with a snap of his fingers, tearing apart the space and cutting order silently.
"Not good!"
Tianjun Guyan and Tianjun Rouxi were horrified.
They instinctively used their magic power to resist, but it was useless. They were driven back dozens of kilometers by two light sword energy, and were smashed to the ground. They vomited blood, their breath was weak, and even liver fragments spurted out from their mouths.
But the two people were filled with ecstasy.
"Two fellow Taoists,"
"Being half-hearted and looking at both ends is not allowed in the laws of the Immortal Sect."
Jiang Ding said calmly: "Since the current critical situation in the war is the time to employ people, I will give you two the opportunity to make meritorious service. If you perform well, your past crimes can be wiped off. If you make more meritorious service, there will be corresponding rewards for war merit."
"So, do you understand?"
"Thank you so much for your forgiveness!"
Rouxi Tianjun struggled to get up and bowed their heads deeply, their hearts filled with gratitude.
This gratitude comes not only from my strength, but also from my heart.
If any Nascent Soul cultivator among their subordinates makes an act of betrayal, death is a matter of greater probability, rather than any meritorious service or kindness, which are all useless.
Of course, this is when the opponent is strong enough.
If the other party's strength has always been so strong, the gratitude between the two of them will always exist and will never deteriorate.
"Go and cooperate with the reception of the Xianmen fleet and recruit a new army."
Jiang Ding waved his hand and asked the two to leave.
Among them, the Soul Restriction has naturally been established. He does not trust the moral character of the two people. The ambiguous experience in the past has proved that this is actually a completely non-existent thing.
Finally, Jiang Ding's eyes fell on the remaining seven Little Thousand Worlds envoys.
Their eloquent promises and countless offerings of heavenly materials and earthly treasures stopped. Their faces were pale, and they had a premonition of some very cruel outcome, a bleak and cold future for the race.
"You guys, go back too."
Jiang Ding would not kill the envoys in front of the battle, and said calmly: "Tell your king to wait to die, or fight, or flee, but I guarantee that they will all die."
"Tianjun..."
Many messengers looked bitter.
However, they saw that the young man in green in the light waved his hand, and the surrounding space turned upside down. The eyes of the seven envoys of the ruling race of the Small Thousand Worlds were blurred. When they looked around, they saw the dark and dead starry sky.
The seven people looked at each other and could see each other's ashen face.
Next, without saying anything, these envoys gathered their envoys and flew staggeringly towards their own little world.
……
A few months later.
When the messengers from the seven worlds returned to their own races and bitterly told themselves the results of their trip, several messengers committed suicide in despair without waiting for others to blame them, unwilling to face the terrible ending that followed.
They will die in the glorious heyday of their race.
"Alliance!"
"We want to form a coalition army!"
A king's eyes were blood red and he roared.
"Go find Shadow Demon Abyss, go find Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, go find Five Elements Heavenly Sect... We no longer need any conditions, and are willing to become their vassals and slaves unconditionally!"
"Are the Demon Sect invincible?"
There are also kings who are full of killing intent.
Many kings gathered large armies and joined forces with the kings of the surrounding small worlds with murderous intent. They wanted to fight to the death and were unwilling to sit back and wait for death.
At the same time, there were more kings who left a body to confuse the tribesmen, and flew silently into the distant starry sky, completely giving up their status as ancestors, just to survive.
Keng!
When these kings who chose to flee were a certain distance away from their own world, they all saw a bright flying sword, exuding a heavy atmosphere of chaos, and the endless pressure of destruction fell on their souls.
A silent warning.
Retreat or die?
All the fleeing kings chose to retreat.
They did not have the courage to face this terrifying sword light, and even subconsciously did not dare to speculate on the authenticity of this sword light. They retreated tremblingly, returned to their own tribe, and faced the cold and taunting looks of many tribesmen. look.
These fugitive kings were silent.
……
Ten years later.
The General Staff of the Second Expeditionary Force told Jiang Ding a piece of news.
"Second handsome!"
Lord Shanjian saluted: "The eleven small thousand worlds in the Flame Stone Star Territory have been recovered. Among them, the monks who committed capital crimes and all the monks who directly and indirectly participated in the massacre of citizens have died. This star territory has been completely brought under our control. ”
"We now have a total of twelve starry sky recruitment army groups, all of which have the strength of mid-stage god transformation or above. The higher the starry sky recruitment army group is, the stronger it is."
"In terms of political work, the Ideological and Moral Education Department under the leadership of Tianjun Huateng has achieved great results. At present, the resistance and hostility towards Xianmen in the military has generally dissipated, and has turned into similar emotions of desire and respect."
Part of this miracle is Hanato's excellent talent for political work.
What's more important is profit.
Most of the original ruling races of these small thousand worlds have been wiped out, and many of the Nascent Soul Golden Core Foundation-Building Monks of Ten Thousand Races were originally from the slave tribe.
Although they are still an affiliated force of the Immortal Sect, with one missing layer, the racial class has actually been greatly improved, not to mention that war and military exploits have brought more benefits to many monks of all races.
With all these conditions superimposed, it is not difficult to win the favor of monks from all races.
(End of chapter)