A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 1279: The Second Expeditionary Army of the Horned Netherworld is being strengthened
Jiang Ding looked at the hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators kneeling in front of him.

Some are from the tiger tribe, some are from the vine monster tribe, some are from the human race, some are from the stone man tribe... In short, there are all kinds of races, all of which are needed by the Demon Rock Tribe, the ruler of the small thousand world in the past, to perform various production and service professions, or just be food.

Some of them are older Nascent Soul cultivators who have experienced the Immortal Gate era.

Some are Nascent Soul cultivators who were born in recent years.

The older Nascent Soul cultivators should have the restrictions of the Immortal Sect in their souls. These are the traces left behind by the Immortal Sect's army when it swept through. It is impossible for them to allow these slaves from the small thousand worlds to act freely based solely on their self-awareness and morality.

Of course, the restrictions of the Immortal Gate are just regulations, and they will not occur as long as they do not trigger violations of relevant laws.

It is also impossible for the citizens of the Immortal Sect to bully the cultivators of the Small Thousand Worlds as casually as the members of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan do.

The citizens of the Immortal Gate are governed by their own laws. People like Great Sun Lord and Destroying Sun Lord have to go to jail from time to time. It is impossible for ordinary citizens of the Immortal Gate to be arrogant and domineering, own a country in the small world, be surrounded by many powerful people, and kill slaves at will.

The soul restriction should exist, but it doesn't.

"Everyone, where are the restrictions in your souls?"

Jiang Ding asked.

“Tianjun…”

Many Yuanying Zhenjuns were trembling, their bodies were cold, and they couldn't even speak complete sentences.

"Let go of the spirit, I need to check."

Jiang Ding lost interest in communicating with them and said indifferently.

"Yes!"

"Tianjun!"

Many Yuanying Zhenjuns witnessed the kings dying one after another and did not dare to refuse anything.

Jiang Ding's vast spiritual consciousness expanded, covering the souls of hundreds of Yuanying Zhenjuns, and began a relatively gentle soul search. With their active cooperation, the damage caused was very minor.

Pictures after pictures appeared in Jiang Ding's sea of ​​consciousness.

The information transmitted every second was enough to burst a Jindan cultivator, but to him it was just a breeze on his face, and he quickly completed the collection and organization of the information.

"Did the monk Ying Moyuan break the restriction of the Immortal Sect?"

Jiang Ding frowned.

If the soul restriction can be imposed, it can naturally be removed, especially the eight major immortal sects that are proficient in restricting the souls of slaves. They have a deep foundation of exploration in this area.

In comparison, the Immortal Gate is much worse.

Just a few thousand years ago, in the many small worlds ruled by the Immortal Sect, the number of indigenous Nascent Soul True Lords was less than ten. They consciously blocked the inheritance in this area, and there was not much need for the restriction of the soul, so naturally they would not invest a lot of manpower and resources in the research. The Immortal Sect has always been very poor, and resources cannot be wasted.

"Anyone who directly or indirectly participates in the massacre of citizens needs to die."

Jiang Ding tapped his fingers.

boom!
Boom!

The sound of heads exploding was endless, and the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Null Clan fell down silently one after another. According to the requirements of the immortal sect's laws, dozens of Nascent Soul True Lords had their souls destroyed.

These Yuanying Zhenjuns, as slaves of the Moyan Clan, were accomplices in the massacre of citizens.

Don't say they were just following orders or using weapons. Anyone who is even remotely involved in the crime of massacring citizens will have to pay the price.

The remaining Yuanying Zhenjun trembled and dared not make any sound.

"That's it."

"To all the Taoist friends who are still here,"

Jiang Ding concluded the trip: "Of course he is innocent, he is a meritorious official of the Immortal Sect, and he should be rewarded. I hope you will work together to build a good magic stone world. The Immortal Sect will see your contributions and will not ignore them. When the boundary formation is built one day, your contributions will be recorded."

There has been too much killing, and next, a conciliatory policy will be adopted. "The Lord of Heaven is merciful!"

"Thank you, Lord Tianjun, for your great kindness..."

Many Yuanying Zhenjuns kowtowed, tears in their eyes. Having escaped from the catastrophe of life and death, their bodies relaxed and they almost collapsed to the ground.

"You fellow Taoists know the policies of the Immortal Sect."

"It's not harsh. As long as you follow the rules of the Immortal Sect, nothing will go wrong. Fellow Taoists, just practice and give birth."

Jiang Ding smiled and said.

His vast spiritual consciousness unfolded and transformed into a series of spiritual consciousness restriction imprints that fell into the souls of these Yuanying Zhenjuns. These were the spiritual restrictions of the cultivators in the small thousand worlds that were common to the immortal sects. They had been partially improved, and in addition, some of his six order marks had been added, making them much more difficult to crack.

This is what it should be.

The Immortal Sect has never fully believed in human nature and morality, whether internally or externally.

These Yuanying True Lords kowtowed again and again, and then flew into the small world of Demon Stone, and began to cooperate with the Immortal Sect to summon the army to wipe out all the remnants of the Demon Rock Clan in the world.

Those criminals who deserve to be killed should be killed, those who deserve to be imprisoned and sent to labor camps should be sent to labor camps. All living beings in the world must be cleansed to ensure that all those who participated in the massacre of citizens pay the price.

In addition, there are some formation construction, production recovery construction, teleportation array construction and other things.

Everything is done.

It took more than a year.

This is still preliminary work, and many things have only just begun. For example, the formation only has an ultra-long-range teleportation formation, and the related protection formation and recovery formation are still under construction.

"Next, we need to divide our forces."

Jiang Ding thought calmly.

He looked ahead.

More than three million Nine Spirit Realm Recruiting Fleets stood quietly in the starry sky. Next to them was the Second Starry Sky Recruiting Army Group of the Second Expeditionary Front of the Horned Nether Realm, which had undergone preliminary training for several months, also known as the Demon Stone Realm Starry Sky Army Group.

Compared with the well-disciplined Nine Spirit Realm Recruiting Corps next to it, the fleet of the Demon Stone Realm Star Group Army Group is crooked and the military formation is intermittent. It is called an army, but in fact it is just a group of cultivators gathered together, like a fight between independent cultivators. It is completely unorganized and undisciplined.

Although there were dozens of Nascent Soul Golden Core cultivators from immortal sects serving as senior military officers among them and scolding them one after another, it seemed to be of no avail.

"Second Marshal,"

The commander of the Star Group Army of the Magic Stone Small World was a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage. He said with great shame, "I am incompetent and cannot get them to form a basic military formation."

For the cultivators of the dominant force in the realm like Xianmen, which started out with military formations and where everyone is a formation master, such a "military formation" is simply a humiliation!

"It doesn't matter. If there's not enough time, we can just train while marching."

"this is not your fault."

Jiang Ding was very patient and taught earnestly: "Don't underestimate the cultivators in the Small Thousand Worlds. Although they don't have the same generous immortal education as us, they are also outstanding people who have fought their way up. They have good talent and understanding. As long as you are willing to teach them patiently, they will still be able to learn."

"Then we will fight all the way, kill all the way, and constantly replenish our forces, and finally we will be able to lead out a strong army."

"Yes, Commander!"

The commander of the Star Group Army of the Magic Stone Realm salutes.

The Demon Stone World has recruited a total of two million troops, half of which defend the Small Thousand Worlds, and the other half follow the main force of the Immortal Sect to fight in all directions, rotating every ten years.

Every time a rebellion was suppressed, a new army of conscripts from the small worlds would be recruited and armed with the equipment of the immortal sect, and the cycle would repeat itself.

Like a snowball, the number of people in the legion continues to skyrocket, and the second corner of the Immortal Gate, the Underworld Expedition Army, will quickly fill in various structures and truly form a large army of the starry sky. It will no longer be an empty organization, but will firmly guard the rear logistics channels of the Immortal Gate.

(End of this chapter)