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Chapter 1362 Jiang Tianjun was robbed of his money
Amidst hundreds of thousands of Taoist soldiers from the Thunder Department and billions of thunders, a strange black-haired young man performed the secret art of the Blood Dao, dashing left and right, and single-handedly resisted the army formations of many God-Transforming Heavenly Monarchs, and fell into a huge disadvantage.

But he did not die immediately. He was able to launch counterattacks from time to time, killing thousands of monks.

A flash of blood appeared, and thousands of foundation-building alchemy monks turned into a pile of mummies and fell to the ground.

The strange young man controlled a magic weapon called a blood pool, and wherever the blood light shone, a large number of cultivators, including the God Transformation Heavenly Monarch, froze slightly. He saw an opportunity and killed thousands of them again.

His fighting talent was amazing, and he could often fight his way out of seemingly fatal situations and survive, which made the surrounding Heavenly Kings extremely fearful.

"Not bad!"

"As expected of you, you are the strongest cultivator in this world for more than ten thousand years. You are one of the top cultivators who have ascended to heaven."

The old Taoist was amazed.

This strange young man is also a cultivator at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm like him, but his strength is far inferior to his. This is already enough to move people, that he can achieve this with the inferior inheritance of the Small Thousand World.

What was even more shocking was that this person, with strength far inferior to his, was able to fight against an army without an inner sect elder to lead it, and his fighting talent far surpassed those of them.

"Ha ha!"

"There are also outstanding people in the small world."

The burly man laughed and said, "It's a pity that these are all ruthless people. If we allow them to advance to the Void Refining Stage, they will often harm one side. Otherwise, if we truly absorb them, the strength of the sect will definitely be able to reach a higher level."

"Destroying the Blood Lake and the Mountain of Corpses may not be impossible."

He had some regrets.

However, the two people around him sneered.

Absorb?

The ascending monks are at the peak of the Spirit Transformation stage from the beginning. If they are to be absorbed, they must be given the opportunity to practice the Void Refinement, or at least the techniques to practice the Void Refinement. Otherwise, there is no way to absorb them.

But what happens after an ascended cultivator reaches the stage of refining emptiness?
What a horrible scene this would be?

You know, the sect's ancestor is only at the level of refining emptiness!
If an ascended cultivator is allowed to advance to the realm of refining emptiness without knowing his foundation and character, the entire sect will be overthrown, and destruction is an unknown and very likely occurrence.

Not to mention, the ascended monks are outsiders after all, and the sect’s natural treasures are limited, so who would be willing to give them up?

The three of them chatted for a while, and the situation on the battlefield gradually became clear.

The ascended Blood Path monk was ultimately no match for the Thunder Department's battle formation. His breath gradually weakened, and he began to show signs of despair. However, he seemed extremely strong and unwilling to be humiliated. An even more terrifying aura began to emerge in his body.

call out!
At this moment, a jade ruyi appeared silently and smashed on the back of the head of the ascended blood path monk, causing a dent in it.

The Blood Path Ascended Monk who was about to perform the secret art of self-destruction suddenly rolled his eyes, his mind and spirit became confused, and he fell from the sky and was captured by the Taoist soldiers of the Thunder Department.

The blood-stained jade ruyi slowly flew back to the old Taoist's hands.

"Brother, this Hunyuan Jin Gang Ruyi is still so terrifying. It is silent, invisible and intangible, yet it has a force of millions of jins, which can calm souls and shake spirits..."

The burly man exclaimed in admiration.

"It's just a small trick, not worth mentioning."

The old Taoist smiled slightly and took the jade ruyi: "This blood path cultivator is the material for a master general, plus many small world natural materials and treasures, it is also a large sum. Two junior brothers, come with me to check it out, and everything will be taken back to the sect."

“You must know that although the cultivators of the small world are weak, they are the masters of the world for ten thousand years after all, and their wealth cannot be underestimated…”

"Hahaha, what you said is right, brother!"

With the great thing accomplished, the three of them completely relaxed.

From beginning to end, the three of them did not notice, nor did hundreds of thousands of cultivators notice that beside the Taoist old man with an immortal demeanor, a young man in green was watching silently.

Ever since the three of them came to the State of Southern Chu, this young man in blue has been standing in front of them, watching quietly.

Watching the three of them chatting, watching them surround and kill the ascended monks of the Blood Path, watching them capture the ascended monks of the Blood Path, and talking proudly about the rewards from the sect.

"The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sect... is indeed very cruel to the ascended monks, and they often refine them into puppet Taoist soldiers."

"It's more like a demon sect than the Blood Lake and the Mountain of Corpses."

Jiang Ding thought silently.

He looked at the blood-robed ascended monk and the blood-path ascended monk, who had storage bags filled with many rare treasures on their waists, and felt a slight pain in his heart.

Although these riches were not much for one of the richest people in the Hedao force, just a small amount, he still felt very painful in his heart.

money!
This is my money!

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sect,"

"How dare you forcibly snatch money from my pocket? This is the first time!"

"Back in the day when I was in the Animal Soul Fairy City, I was just cheated by the merchant who raised the price of the golden elixir. I never offended you for no reason. How dare you steal my money, my money." "Good, that's great..."

Jiang Ding whispered in his heart.

This Blood Dao monk was naturally his work. The flesh and blood puppet he refined would self-destruct when the time was right, leaving no trace.

He didn't want to come into conflict with the Jiuxiao Shenlei Sect now.

It was a strange upper realm with unclear situations and intelligence, and there was no overwhelming force to suppress the world. He could not find any reason to be arrogant.

The flesh and blood puppets only solve the problem of the whereabouts of the ascended monks, but the problem of locating the true spirit energy caused by the ascension baptism has not been solved.

"Let me see, what is this so-called Ascension Soul Locking Diagram?"

Jiang Ding stretched out his hand and took out a jade ring-shaped storage magic weapon from the waist of the old monk as if he was taking out his own pocket.

The Materialistic Sun Sword Intent swept slightly, simulating the master's divine consciousness, rummaged around inside, and then took out a jade screen the size of a pond.

This is the most precious treasure of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Sect, the Ascension Locking Soul Map!
"Break his limbs and drive the Soul-Suppressing Nail into his soul..."

The old Taoist with an immortal look gave the order coldly, and hundreds of thousands of Taoist soldiers from the Thunder Department responded with a roar. The aura of the battle formation soared into the sky, and billions of thunders suppressed and surrounded the blood-robed monk.

Regarding what was happening so close to him, regarding his storage ring being taken away and the restriction being broken, the old cultivator seemed to be blind and deaf. Even his sense of touch and sixth sense were completely unaffected. All his means of perception had lost their function.

This scene is somewhat terrifying.

This is a glimmer of power from the human world of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword Art, and it is also a huge breakthrough by the Great Sun Lord in the art of concealment. The Immortal Sect has made rapid progress in the technology of concealment magic, and the Immortal Sect's ability to detect sword cultivators has been greatly enhanced as a result.

In the past, in the human world of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword Art, even the nine great disciples of the eight immortal sects who controlled the order were instantly doomed and could not be freed, let alone these cultivators.

“The Ascension Soul Locking Diagram… a quasi-refining virtual-level magic weapon.”

"It's OK. After all, it is a thing that is targeted at the Divine Transformation cultivators. It's not worth it if the materials are too good. This is very good news."

Jiang Ding murmured to himself, feeling relieved.

He is not good at refining equipment.

However, he is the leader of many disciplines of the Xianmen, the dominant person of the Xianmen Sword Academy, and has been involved in the research and development of various Xianmen-level military formations, spells, and materials.

Although we have made use of the central array spirit computer and the cooperative research and development through the Xianmen's super-large-scale scientific research group, you do a little and I do a little, it is not entirely dependent on personal ability.

However, this kind of persistent scientific research work in the immortal way has brought him enormous benefits, and he has knowledge and immortal foundation far beyond that of ordinary peak-level cultivators.

At this moment, when he actually came into contact with such a quasi-refining space magic weapon, he quickly understood the principle of this magic weapon.

"Use the formations throughout the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong to detect spatial fluctuations. Once the abnormality called 'ascension' appears, immediately lock on to this fluctuation, then record it and locate it."

"The structure of this spell that locks the true spirit energy turns out to be like this..."

Jiang Ding showed a look of realization.

After thinking for a moment, he probed his spiritual sense into the Ascension Soul Locking Diagram and slightly changed the spell structure record of the device for locking the array spirit, transferring it from himself to the Blood Path Ascending Monk puppet.

"have a test."

Jiang Ding began to test again and again among hundreds of thousands of Taoist soldiers and old cultivators from the Thunder Department who were shouting and fighting.

Obviously, the surroundings were so lively, the earth was shaking, the space was shattered, and Taoist soldiers were constantly dying, but it was so quiet here that all the aftermath of the attacks coincidentally bypassed here.

No one looked here, as if it was happening in another world.

Jiang Ding conducted one thousand seven hundred and twenty-seven tests in a very short period of time, fixed many problems, and finally set the offset change to self-dissolve after thirty years without leaving any trace and causing any damage to the Ascension Locking Soul Diagram.

"It's just a small trick, not worth mentioning."

At this time, the old cultivator with a celestial appearance launched a sneak attack and successfully captured the ascended cultivator of the blood path, and smiled slightly.

This is certainly not a coincidence.

If Jiang Ding had not finished the test, they would have continued fighting, and the fight might have lasted for several years at most.

And if they were not considering the suspicion of the outside monks, the time of this battle could be extended indefinitely. They would fight until they died of old age, and their fellow monks around them would turn into a pile of dry bones, but they would be unaware of it and would still be fighting and killing, unable to feel the passage of time.

Until complete death and annihilation of the soul.

This is the human swordsmanship of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

"Fellow Taoists,"

"Take my money and leave peacefully..."

Jiang Ding looked deeply at these Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sect monks, then turned and left.

(End of this chapter)