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Chapter 1028 The World Welcomes a New Order

Xi Ping'an's body stiffened.

He almost forgot that when Da Ri Jian Zi was still in the Jin Dan stage, he was hunted down by him in the Da Ri Sword Sect.

He thought the other party had forgotten it.

"You wait to die."

"You are hopeless."

Jiang Ding slowly drew his sword and said coldly, "Anyone who wants to kill me, whether in the past, present, or future, must die. This cannot be changed."

"It will be the same even if the king of heaven comes."

“No one can change that.”

Keng!
The sword was drawn,

We must cut off this golden sword soul.

Not only now, but in the future, his body and the kingdom of God will be chopped into pieces, and his soul will be chopped into ashes.

"Can not change?"

Xi Ping'an had a calm expression, as if he didn't see the sword that was about to cut him into pieces.

"I have the Great Sun Sword inheritance, the inheritance of the Divine Transformation Stage."

call out!
The Taiqing flying sword landed steadily on his forehead and did not move forward at all.

Jiang Ding looked at the soul in front of him with doubt and surprise.

“Ming Guangzi is not a swordsman like you who has been tainted by the Dongji Demon Sect.”

Xi Pingan smiled calmly: "He is not afraid of being surpassed by later comers, thus blocking the inheritance and letting himself lead alone.

The Sun Sword Sect cannot carry the inheritance of the God Transformation, so he left the Sword Pavilion God Transformation inheritance with me, hoping that a true swordsman will be born in the Sun Sword Sect."

"The lifespan of the incense gods is long. Even after a long time, my true self has been eroded by the power of the incense. My true self has disappeared. I have truly become what hundreds of millions of believers think of me, both inside and outside."

"Even so, at that time, I will still pass on the Sword Pavilion inheritance to the new generation of Great Sun Sword Master, because this will help us make friends with him."

"However, when the Great Sun Sword Master really appeared, it was you, a member of the Dongji Demon Sect..."

Xi Ping'an sighed deeply.

If not, he would have had a powerful helper out of nowhere. With the help of his father's arrangement and the favor of his father, he might be able to follow the other party out of this small world and ascend to a higher realm, where the true path would be hopeful.

"how?"

Xi Pingan asked: "With your sword heart oath, don't kill me in any way again, and I will give you the inheritance of the spirit transformation. This is what Ming Guangzi is also looking forward to. If he can kill you, I think his breakthrough to the refining void will become a no-brainer, which is better than killing Jiu Daozi."

Keng!
The Taiqing flying sword fell and pierced Xi Ping'an's forehead, causing severe pain.

"Why?"

Xi Ping'an was stunned.

Is my life and death so important?

It's just that I chased you and killed you once, are you so stingy?
"I don't trust you."

"Especially a small soul."

Jiang Ding whispered, "Just wait, I will find you and catch you. Don't rush to self-destruct then. By then, my thoughts may change."

A split soul is not qualified to communicate with him.

No matter what, Xi Ping'an must be captured as soon as possible. This kind of enemy on the loose always makes people feel uneasy, and he must be under control.

In addition, incense is worshipped by the gods.

Judging from its current performance, this path is in serious conflict with his path. His immortal path requires civilization, constant change and development, while the incense and Shinto path will suppress the development of immortal civilization!
This is a violent conflict of roads.

He might not be able to tolerate having this thing on his path all the time, and instead of killing it, he would have to allow it to continue to grow.

After Xi Ping'an's soul was killed, the place fell into peace.

As the space runes continued to hum, the Yuanying Zhenjun and Jindan Zhenren from the Tushan Courtyard walked out of the teleportation array one by one and quickly lined up. "Master!"

Hei Lou Xi and 180,000 maids knelt down and saluted.

They will sweep the East China Sea, eliminate all old forces and temples, execute fanatical believers who refuse to convert, destroy temples, and launch corresponding political, economic, administrative and agricultural reforms.

"Go."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

"Let's build our East Sea and turn it into a paradise for the monks of Tushan Zhongting. We will bring peace and immortality to the people of the world and eliminate all those who resist."

"Yes, my lord!"

Hei Louxi and 180,000 maids shouted fanatically.

They quickly dispersed in all directions, built teleportation arrays in various spiritual veins, and searched for immortal cultivators to cooperate with. In the process, the mortal forces executed the temple priests and Taoists in the incense temple, and so on.

The Tushan Maids have been handling tasks like this for hundreds of years since their establishment. They are extremely skilled in everything they do, in addition to training and fighting.

It is expected that in a few decades, the East China Sea will once again have a prosperous world of immortal cultivation, providing a large amount of spiritual stone taxes and natural treasures, as well as constantly innovating and developing immortal knowledge.

Jiang Ding practiced in the fifth-order lower-grade spiritual vein of the East China Sea Sword Court for several years, watching the changes in the East China Sea.

After confirming that there was no problem, he disappeared in a flash of space teleportation light.

……

Southern Xinjiang.

This place is known as the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Thick smoke and miasma were everywhere, poisonous insects and ferocious beasts were roaming around, and it looked like a primitive jungle with high mountains and dense forests.

People living here adapt to local conditions and practice witchcraft and poison techniques. Their faces are painted with colorful colors and all kinds of poisonous insects are flying around, which makes people tremble with fear and their scalps tingle.

The holy place for all monsters, the poisonous insects that give birth to intelligence, and the cultivators’ hearts is the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and the Gushen Mountain.

There is colorful clouds and mist all year round here. Any monster or cultivator who touches it will die. Only the human and demon disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect are allowed to enter and exit. It is a forbidden place in the hearts of hundreds of millions of monsters and cultivators in Southern Xinjiang.

Today, a young man in blue clothes walked through the colorful clouds and mist into the mountains without any permission, but no one came to stop him.

The entire Gushen Mountain was silent, with only the sound of the wind in the forest.

"Are they all dead?"

Jiang Ding sighed and looked towards the roadside.

A woman, with a gorgeous and plump appearance, with only a piece of cloth covering her vital parts, and exquisite gold and silver bells on her ankles, which made pleasant sounds with the wind. She possessed the unique and charming style of women in southern Xinjiang.

But now, she is dead.

There was a hole in the chest, covered with traces of gnawing, as if something had had a feast, swallowed up the most essential part of the heart, and then flapped its wings and flew away.

This is not an isolated case.

Next to the woman, there was a black tiger with the cultivation level of the early Golden Core stage. Its chest was also holed and its heart was missing.

Looking into the distance, on the roadside, on the road, on the steps, in the pavilions, in the bathing pool, in the secret caves for cultivation... all places, all the demons, no matter what they were doing, died at a certain moment, their hearts were devoured, and the things inside flew out and returned to their real owners.

Baizu Tianjun used his human and demon disciples to refine Gu. In his eyes, the entire sect was a huge Gu breeding jar. He carried out a bloody harvest before leaving.

"It's good to go."

"Anyway, the Hundred-footed Heavenly Monarch will come down to be buried with you in the future."

Jiang Ding sighed.

He walked slowly to the top of the mountain, his spiritual sense and sword intent sweeping all around, and began to collect information data on the spiritual veins and earth veins of this place, preparing to arrange the formation and determine the foundation of the formation.

As long as the boundary formation is formed, everything in this boundary will be controlled. No matter where Xi Ping'an and Baizu Tianjun are in this boundary, they will be found instantly and eliminated.

This world will usher in a completely new order.

(End of this chapter)