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Chapter 1022 The Lord of the World Appears

As Xi Ping'an's divine body fell, the entire battlefield fell silent.

Countless monks stared at the blue-clothed young man in the sky with respect and enthusiasm, as if they were facing a god, and did not dare to look him directly in the eye.

The Lord of this world was born.

Moreover, he is not as short-lived and short-lived as Shuoyang Tianjun, but he is the master of the world who will suppress this world for ten thousand years until the end of his life.

During this time, all the land under heaven belongs to the king, and all the people under heaven are the king's subjects.

Lasting peace is coming.

As for them, they are the cultivators under the command of the Realm Master, so it may be difficult for them to obtain the future great path and the opportunity to become a god.

Because there are no more enemies at the God Transformation level!
Without a god-transformation-level enemy, where would the god-transformation-level combat merit come from? !

"kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

When they thought of this, the eyes of True Lord Tianyang, True Lord Xufang and others turned red, they were bloodthirsty and crazy, burning their blood to kill Lord Bingfeng who was surrounded by the three major army formations.

"Ants!"

"You damn ants..."

The Ice Phoenix Lord screamed, and huge icy waves spread out in all directions, drowning a group of cultivators.

After the death of her mother, Bingyuan Tianjun, she had already started burning her blood and essence to fight for her life. Every time she flapped her ice crystal wings, she cut through large pieces of array patterns and cut down the nine-colored sword energy clouds that were like mountain peaks. The halos of the sword monks fell one by one, and the big sun fire balls activated by the Hunyuan Guangming Palace were extinguished one by one.

Boo!
With a sharp cry, the Ice Phoenix Lord turned into a ray of light and penetrated the formation, trying to escape from the army formation and no longer tried to fight.

Lost!

Already defeated!

Her mother, Bingyuan Tianjun, died in battle, Xi Ping'an died in battle, and Baizu Tianjun fled. What can she, a demon cultivator who had just been promoted to the early stage of the God Transformation Realm, do?

Jiang Ding quietly watched the Ice Phoenix that was trying to escape.

He will not snatch the fruits from his subordinates.

After all, if they want to be promoted and go further, they must have military merits. Hard work alone will not give them the opportunity to become a god, even if it is Beiyuan's opportunity to become a god.

This is their chance.

However, if these subordinates cannot control themselves, then there is no one to blame. This is their destiny and they have to accept their fate.

"kill!"

"Leave!"

True Lord Xufang roared.

He merged his body with the sword and commanded the 100,000 sword practitioners under his command. He burned himself and became one with the sword light wheel, transforming into 100,000 dazzling and hot flying swords that slashed down at Bingfeng Tianjun.

"Leave me alone!"

boom!
One hundred thousand flying swords of light wheels slashed together, a terrible explosion occurred, and the turbulence spread for thousands of miles. This attack clearly reached the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and stopped the Ice Phoenix Lord who was fleeing in a panic. Countless ice crystal feathers flew everywhere, and he looked very embarrassed.

"kill!"

"Kill, kill! This is my great opportunity!"

In the brief delay, the Tushan Maids and Hunyuan Fatian broke through the blocking Great Snow Mountain Formation. Nine nine-colored sky swords pressed down to form a cage, blocking Bingfeng Tianjun's retreat.

True Lord Tianyang's hair and beard stood on end, and he was also burning his blood essence. He was even more crazy than the sword cultivator. He used a military formation to control a thousand large sunlight flame balls as big as mountains to bombard the Ice Phoenix Demon Lord continuously, forcing him to retreat again and again.

Bingfeng Tianjun, a demon cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation, was unexpectedly surrounded and attacked by three major military formations. No matter how he burned his essence and blood or used his innate magical powers, he could not escape the siege of the three major military formations. He was inherently inferior in strength.

Even if she exploded with all her might, she couldn't change anything.

There were constant sounds of roaring, fighting, and explosions.

The Heavenly King of the demon race is being surrounded and killed by the cultivators of the human race!

Before I knew it, several hours had passed.

Gradually, the roar of Ice Phoenix Lord became weaker, and large numbers of military array patterns spread over, wrapping her up, restraining and suppressing her demon body.

"Tushan!" "I hate it so much..."

Lord Bingfeng looked at the young man in green in the sky with resentment.

The aura on her body gradually boiled, emitting a terrifying aura of destruction, which made all the True Lords subconsciously stiffen their bodies and feel extremely cold.

"not good!"

"She wants to self-destruct her demon pill!"

A True Lord screamed miserably, he discovered something.

Self-destructing demon pill!

A celestial monarch self-destructs his demon pill!
This horrifying inference made everyone's scalp tingle and they fell into the horrible abyss of death. There was no chance of survival and no hope in sight.

The so-called space shift and teleportation are totally useless in the face of Tianjun's self-destruction.

Keng!
At this moment, a clear sword sound resounded between heaven and earth, dispelling the fear in the hearts of all human True Lords.

"Your formation skills still need to be honed."

"He's just a newly promoted demon king. This shouldn't have happened."

Jiang Ding sighed and drew his sword.

A flash of sword light slashed down along the clear bloodstain in sight and penetrated deep into it, as easy and effortless as a butcher cutting up an ox.

The strength of the three expeditionary forces at Tushan was demonstrated.

The three armies basically have the combat effectiveness of the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation, and when the three join forces they can fight against the cultivators in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation.

However, if a cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritualization Stage fights for his life and self-destructs, the three expeditionary forces can also be severely damaged, leaving them with no escape. This is an inherent drawback of the military formation. The mobility is too weak, and they can withstand 100% of the self-destruction of a Spiritualization Stage Lord, leaving them with no room to hide.

After this sword, the world suddenly became quiet.

"I hate……"

The destructive aura still emanated from the Ice Phoenix Lord, and the light in his phoenix eyes had completely dimmed.

Her breath disappeared in an instant, and she turned into a cold corpse falling from the sky.

With one sword, the soul is destroyed!

This sword was too extraordinary for a newly promoted Divine Transformation cultivator and should not have been given such grand treatment.

"Tianjun... we are incompetent!"

Hei Louxi, Tian Yang Zhen Jun, Xu Fang Zhen Jun and others stepped forward, bowed and saluted, saying with shame.

"Just train more. Besides, you have also made contributions, suppressing a cultivator in the early stage of transformation and the fifth-level low-grade formation of the Great Snow Mountain."

“No one can take away this achievement.”

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

As for his subordinates' promotion to the God Transformation level, his attitude was neither encouraging nor opposing.

If someone advances to the Spiritual Transformation Stage and wants to divide the world from him, that's fine. They can just compete with their swords. The one who survives will automatically own everything.

If you choose not to challenge, you must work for him in exchange for spiritual elixirs and other resources for cultivation.

The best choice, of course, is to ban all laws and only be the best.

But this is too petty and would deprive people of the world of their desire to practice Taoism, so he disdains to do it.

Besides, in order to develop the world, one must have a team of smart and capable immortal cultivators. Otherwise, one will become a fishing and hunting tribal sect among immortal cultivators, with terribly low resource utilization rates, relying entirely on slash-and-burn farming and luck to make a living.

"The Lord of Heaven is merciful!"

Tianyang Zhenjun and others understood the meaning, and were moved to tears and convinced.

The human race's Heavenly Sovereign of this generation has a mind so broad that it is hard to imagine.

They were truly born in a good era. As long as they worked hard and had enough talent, ability and military exploits, there was a glimmer of hope for them to become gods.

Fortunately, the road ahead is not endless!
(End of this chapter)