A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 1361: The Emperor of Southern Chu

Three old Taoist priests with sage-like demeanor rode on a colorful phoenix cloud chariot, accompanied by thousands of soldiers and servants. Among them were dozens of those at the Spiritual Transformation Stage, thousands at the Nascent Soul Stage, and hundreds of thousands of Golden Core Foundation Establishment cultivators, who formed an army formation and hid in a space magic weapon, ready to form a formation and attack at any time.

These Taoist soldiers and generals were clad in golden armor of thunder, surrounding them in layers of protection, forming an impenetrable magic net. The majesty of the True Sect of the Upper Realm was astonishing and magnificent.

These divine transformation Taoist slaves are the famous 'Thunder Taoist Soldiers' of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Sect.

These Taoist soldiers of the Thunder Department were established with great effort by the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong. The soldiers came from outer sect elders, alien slaves, and ascended monks from the small thousand worlds.

Especially the monks who ascended from the Small Thousand Worlds often have extremely excellent qualities and can serve as Taoist soldiers and generals.

Theoretically speaking, these monks who have ascended from the small thousand worlds are the masters of a world. They have experienced countless hardships and held power in a world. The life and death of billions of sentient beings are in the balance of one thought. They were once the only ones in heaven and earth. No matter how strong they are, they are full of arrogance and would never serve as soldiers for others.

They can serve as slaves, be humble and submissive, and endure countless humiliations. It doesn't matter. They have all come up from humble beginnings and have seen and experienced all kinds of hardships.

but!

There is absolutely no way they could be regarded as Taoist soldiers or generals who have no way of advancement and no possibility of becoming a Taoist!
However, the fact is happening right before their eyes. Among these Dao generals at the God Transformation Stage, there are several monks who have ascended from the Small Thousand Worlds. They are all dedicated and responsible, scanning the surroundings with their spiritual senses all the time, guarding the inner sect elders of the Zhenzong without any slacking off.

Not only the three old cultivators with immortal looks, but any cultivator who has received the Taoist military talisman from the Thunder Department can gain their loyalty and die for them. Even if they are heading to the abyss or a battlefield where they are doomed to die, they will be fearless and will not hesitate.

"This Thunder Department Taoist soldier is very good. It has increased our strength by more than ten times."

"It's a pity that if there is no great mission, the troops cannot be mobilized. Except for a few people, they cannot be used for refining treasures and practicing. Even if they can be used, it will cost a large amount of contribution from the sect."

The burly Thunder Monk exclaimed, quite enjoying the feeling of having hundreds of thousands of Taoist soldiers by his side.

At this time, their strength is much stronger than usual. If they have this help, it will be much easier to capture monsters, fight for caves, and refine medicine and weapons.

"Junior brother is too greedy."

"Apart from the ancestors' direct disciples and the sect master, who else has the power to call upon the Taoist soldiers of the Thunder Department at any time?"

The old cultivator with an immortal look shook his head slightly: "Ever since more than 4,000 years ago, Shenxiao Tianjun, one of the three monarchs of Shenxiao, Shenlei and Shenfa, led the Taoist soldiers of the Thunder Department to disappear inexplicably, and all of them were destroyed. Until now, more than half of the Taoist soldiers of the Thunder Department have not been restored, and they have been defeated in the battle with the Blood Lake and the Mountain of Corpses."

"If it weren't for the fact that many of the Nine Ghost Dao soldiers in the Blood Lake Corpse Mountain had also disappeared inexplicably, the sect would have probably lost countless people by now..."

The three Lords of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Sect were chatting.

It can be seen that they did not feel any shame or remorse for mobilizing hundreds of thousands of Taoist soldiers to hunt down a weak monk from the lower realm. Instead, they all felt it was justified.

The way of immortality values ​​life and privacy.

He has the strength but doesn't want to use it, instead he has to learn the bloody bravery of that casual cultivator, isn't that a fool?

Each of them is thousands of years old. No matter how fierce and brave they were when they were young, they were confused by pride, arrogance and vanity. At this age, these things have long been a thing of the past and are no longer in their hearts.

The long time is enough to make anyone patient.

After several days, this terrifying army flew into the territory of a mortal kingdom.

Soon, the capital of the mortal kingdom called Nanchu appeared before their eyes.

At this time, hundreds of thousands of Taoist soldiers had been deployed. The heavy military formations pressed down, causing the mortal kingdom with a population of one million to fall into deathly silence. Countless mortals' bodies were stiff, and the cultivators among them were trembling with fear, shaking uncontrollably, their hearts filled with panic.

"The villain Chu Shi,"

"Greetings, greetings to the Immortal of the Upper Sect..."

The Emperor of Southern Chu was a Jindan cultivator, whose ancestors were disciples of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong. At this time, he led all his cultivator clansmen, including civil and military officials, to prostrate themselves on the ground, kneeling three times and kowtow nine times.

His heart was filled with fear and despair, and countless chaotic thoughts emerged.

The incident of secretly withholding tributes from the upper clan was discovered, so they wanted to exterminate the Southern Chu Kingdom as a warning to others?

Or did some royal disciple offend some important person?

Or is there some amazing treasure that appeared here...

All the thoughts in the mind of the Southern Chu State's Emperor were clearly visible to the many Nine Heavens Divine Thunder True Sect's Divine Transformation cultivators without any difficulty. "A mere little prince dares to withhold the True Sect's offerings?"

The old cultivator with an immortal look frowned.

He was not concerned about these spiritual stones and natural treasures, but saw the big picture from the small, and saw the many territories, countries, and even everything in the small thousand worlds of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong.

"Cough cough."

"Such termites should be put to death."

The burly man changed the subject, seemingly not hearing the implied meaning.

There are too many such things in the sect, involving many people, and the water is very deep, especially in the past few thousand years after the ancestor was injured and secluded. Even if he is an inner sect elder, he is unwilling to be involved in it.

"That's fine."

"Just execute him."

The old Taoist sighed softly.

Although he didn't want to see these evil spirits in the sect, he didn't want to shake the tree with a gnat, so he just said lightly: "My fellow Taoist who ascended, your transformation technique is not bad, and it is quite exquisite. You can even fully display the thoughts and ideas of the soul of the Jindan cultivator."

"If it weren't for the special circumstances at this time, I would have been almost deceived."

"Zhenzong Immortal, what do you want me to do..."

The Southern Chu Kingdom's Supreme Emperor's eyes were filled with confusion, and he spoke cautiously.

Throughout his life, he practiced Taoism since childhood, built his foundation to inherit the throne, abdicated and became the emperor. When he was young, he also had the ambition to pursue immortality in distant places, but in the end he stayed to protect the ancestral foundation of the Chen family of Southern Chu State.

Normally, he was always cautious, never offending his peers, and always kind to others. Except for the fact that he occasionally liked to disembowel and chop tens of thousands of mortals into pieces and listen to their wails, he was always a modest gentleman.

He restrained himself from this little hobby.

Under his management for many years, the Southern Chu State had friendly relations with various forces and it can be said that he never offended anyone. In fact, he didn't even want to withhold Emperor Zhenzong's salary, but the environment was such that he was helpless. Instead, being clean would attract attention and bring disaster.

Therefore, the Southern Chu Kingdom's Supreme Emperor really had no idea what the Immortal Zhenzong was talking about.

"good,"

"Not bad."

The old Taoist's eyes were slightly moved: "It is said that it is easy for ascended monks to become great talents. Now it seems to be true."

"Your magic trick of changing your appearance and flesh has fooled even yourself. If it were any other day, I would have let you escape."

"If I'm not careful, you might attack me by surprise and defeat the strong with the weak."

"pity……"

He showed a look of regret.

"Someone is coming,"

"Break his limbs and suppress his spirit with the Soul-Sealing Nail. He must be kept alive."

The pity on the old Taoist's face disappeared instantly, and he said coldly: "This could be a Taoist master. We can't let the sect's treasure be damaged, otherwise I will peel off your skin!"

"Yes!"

Hundreds of thousands of Taoist soldiers from the Thunder Department responded loudly.

boom!
The huge military formation covered thousands of kilometers. Hundreds of thousands of Taoist soldiers from the Thunder Department, fully armed and armed, cast spells together, forming a blue-purple thunder that exceeded the limit of the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. It came down with a bang, instantly destroying tens of thousands of mortal monks in the palace, and the tall and majestic palace turned into liquid glass.

In the destructive lightning, a young man with wildly dancing black hair and bloodshot eyes, who was obviously a giant of the evil way, vomited blood and retreated violently, burning his blood and essence as he fled madly.

(End of this chapter)