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Chapter 1250 Am I the only emotional fool? !
The Lord of Hundred Poisons was completely stunned.

In his mind, Bingxue Tianjun is the strongest man in Tushan Zhongting second only to Tushan Tianjun. He was born with a Taoist body and was the first to be promoted to the God Transformation Stage. He is the strongest man in the world in the past thousand years. He has always been arrogant and powerful.

Why is he usually so confident?
Because, in the past, Bingxue Tianjun had always violated laws and disciplines. It could be said that he violated them once a year, several times a year, or even dozens of times a year. He was constantly warned by Caiyu Tianjun, but he still did his own thing, as if he regarded Tushan Law as dirt.

It's not just Bingxue Tianjun, Yueye Tianjun, Liudao Tianjun, Louxi Tianjun and others who are the same. They usually don't care about Tushan Law at all and don't care what the rules say.

As fellow Heavenly Monarchs, Heavenly Monarch Bingxue and others can do this, so why can’t I?

This is the idea of ​​the Lord of Hundred Poisons.

You must know that in the Tushan Courtyard, the Tushan Law is almost completely identical to the will of Tushan Tianjun.

The fact that Bingxue Tianjun and other veteran Tianjuns trampled on Tushan Laws like this completely shows that they are no longer afraid of Tushan Tianjun after being promoted to Tianjun. This is clear evidence.

In the past, countless facts have confirmed this conjecture to the Lord of Hundred Poisons.

These Heavenly Kings have no way to retreat and will definitely fight alongside him, so it should be a foolproof plan.

but!

Now, at this critical moment of life and death, who is that woman kneeling on the ground? !

"Ice and Snow Lord!"

"Are you crazy?!"

The eyes of the Lord of Hundred Poisons turned bloodshot, and he said in a somewhat crazy tone: "You have committed so many crimes and violated so many laws, and Tushan has never been lenient. Do you still think you can survive?"

"Are you crazy? Huh?"

"Are you looking for death?"

He couldn't believe it and couldn't understand what this old Lord was thinking.

The next moment, something happened that made Lord Bai Du even more devastated.

"Tianjun!"

Hei Louxi knelt on the ground and said in a crisp voice: "I will be sentenced to one hundred and seventeen years in prison and a fine of twenty thousand top-grade spirit stones. However, I have no money now, so I can only owe it."

"My Lord, my Lord!"

"My Lord, I am very obedient. I only need to be imprisoned for 37 years."

These are the words of Moonlight Rabbit.

Her crimes were relatively minor, mostly dereliction of duty, illegal mining, embezzlement of project funds and other minor crimes.

"Lord Tian, ​​I need to be imprisoned for 577 years and fined."

Yin Dao slowly knelt down.

"Tianjun, I..."

One by one, the Heavenly Kings knelt down before the young man in blue on the throne, confessed their crimes, asked for punishment, and gave up all resistance. There was basically no deception involved.

In the end, the only Heavenly Lords still standing were Caiyu Heavenly Lord, Qingyun Heavenly Lord, and Daai Heavenly Lord.

These three have always been self-disciplined and have not participated in any corruption. They have watched everyone reap a lot of natural treasures and turned a blind eye. In the past, they were often secretly ridiculed by other Heavenly Kings.

"you!"

As the Lord of a Hundred Poisons looked at these shameless villains kneeling down one after another, he felt his blood boiling and rage attacking his heart. His face turned bloody and his whole body was cold.

It turns out that, in the end, I am the only clown who committed the capital crime from beginning to end?
In the palace, the sound of the Emperor kneeling down could be clearly heard, and then everything calmed down completely.

"Sword!"

Lord Lieyang pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and the sword energy around him clanged. He stared at the young man in green on the throne. He neither knelt down and asked for punishment, nor did he sit back and do nothing like Lord Qingyun and the others.

"Lieyang, long time no see."

Jiang Ding looked at him with interest, flipping through the information recorded in the Great Sun Boundary Formation: "Let me see... Yes, you haven't violated any laws, not a single one, which is quite rare."

Jiang Ding's eyes softened a little.

The loyalty of a Sun Sword cultivator to the Sun Sword Master is certain, far exceeding that of others. This is due to the overlapping of three conditions: the sword cultivator's sense of belonging, the sentiments of the sect, and obedience to the strong.

They will obey Da Ri Jian Zi's orders unconditionally until...

"Jianzi, you have become stronger."

Lord Lieyang was dejected and stepped back, his hand no longer on the hilt of the sword.

For 1,200 years, he has been practicing swordsmanship all the time, and his cultivation and swordsmanship realms have been breaking through one after another. Recently, he has stepped into the threshold of immortal sword energy, and it seems that he can touch it. Therefore, he thinks that he may be able to initiate a sacred sword fight to touch the most glorious sword fight in the history of the Sword Pavilion, and use the supreme swordsmanship to defeat the contemporary swordsman and force his way to become a powerful person.

However, when this moment really came, Lord Lieyang found that he still did not have the courage to draw his sword.

He knows what it is.

This means that the gap between his strength and that of Dayi Jianzi is so great that this sword fight is completely meaningless. He will definitely die and there will be no miracle.

"Yes, I am stronger."

Jiang Ding sighed.

He saw a true swordsman who was not afraid of death for the sake of the great cause, from beginning to end.

But the strength of Lieyang Tianjun is so weak that he is not even as strong as Mu Tianxue, let alone achieving his real goal.

This scene reminded Jiang Ding of the gap between himself and the Heavenly Sword Master from the upper realm.

Is it true that in Tian Jian Jianzi's eyes, he is also working in vain towards an impossible goal?

"Lieyang, keep up your fighting spirit."

Jiang Ding said in a deep voice: "If you can keep this fighting spirit, if you can continue to survive the brutal battles, then you will slowly surpass the natural body and slowly get closer to me until you are truly qualified to challenge me."

"It's hard."

"However, this may be the path that sword cultivators like us who are naturally inferior to others should take."

"We are naturally inferior to other swordsmen?"

Lieyang Jianzi was shocked.

Da Ri Jian Zi, are there times when you are "born inferior to others"?

This was beyond his imagination.

However, Da Ri Jian Zi had no need to deceive him, it must be true, he must have encountered an unimaginable and terrible enemy, and was depressed because of that.

"I will follow your instructions."

Lord Lieyang bowed deeply and retreated to the side of Lord Qingyun.

Only the Lord of Hundred Poisons was left on the field.

His heart felt cold and wisps of despair began to rise in his mind. He placed his spiritual consciousness on the essence and blood and demon pill in his chest, ready to touch them at any time.

However, the young man in blue on the throne did not look at him.

"Fellow Daoist Yin."

"I haven't seen you for many years. You have been promoted to the Spiritual Transformation Stage, surpassing countless generations of Shuoyang family warriors. I'm sure your father, Tianchou Zhenjun, and your grandfather, Liuzhi Laomo, will be pleased in the underworld."

Jiang Ding said kindly.

He looked at this old friend from many years ago, the Six Paths Saint Son of the Six Paths Sect, who was once as famous as the Lieyang Sword Master. He illuminated a generation of people in Beiyuan and was a genius at that time.

"It is all thanks to the favor of the Lord of Heaven. I am deeply grateful."

Yin Dao Tianjun was extremely respectful and grateful, saying: "I will repay this great kindness with my whole body and soul, and I will never forget it even if I reincarnate for a hundred generations."

Great favor.

This is an unquestionable fact.

If Tushan Tianjun had not been born, he would have died at the hands of his ancestor, Wanzhu Tianjun, the biological son of Shuoyang Tianjun, and became the nourishment for his longevity.

"Ha ha!"

"That's not necessary. I didn't do anything special for you. Most of it was due to your own efforts and luck."

Jiang Ding laughed.

Without waiting for Yin Dao, who called himself the Lord of the Six Paths, to speak, he asked again: "If you are so grateful, then it means you are hating me?"

"Your father, Tianchou Zhenjun, and your grandfather, Liuzhi Laomo, died in my hands when I attacked and destroyed the Liudao Sect."

"That makes sense."

"Is that so?"

(End of this chapter)