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Chapter 1669: Da Ri Jian Zi's Will Dominates the World Community

Gong Caiyu sat upright in the Palm of the Sutra Hall.

She quietly looked at the many Hedao gods and Lianxu Zhenzun below.

They are respectful and have no sharp edges. Each of them is a loyal, upright and brave monk who will completely obey the orders of the Sun Palace.

"Ha ha……"

Gong Caiyu suddenly smiled.

A sound as sweet as a silver bell echoed in the empty palace.

Many Hedao Lianxu monks bowed their heads, held their breath, and listened carefully to every word, as if the voice contained supreme authority that could determine the life and death of the monks.

"I'm thinking,"

"If Jianzi were here, how would he handle this matter?"

Gong Caiyu chuckled.

At this moment, many people shuddered.

These people were none other than Ming Guangzi, Bingxue Zhenzun, Lieyang Zhenzun, and some Void-refining cultivators who ascended from the Tushan Courtyard in the Beiyuan Small Realm.

These monks have perfectly demonstrated that if one person succeeds, the whole family will benefit from it.

Being born in the Beiyuan small world naturally gives them more opportunities than others. Their growth experience in the Beiyuan Tushan Courtyard makes them more suitable for the needs of the Yanyang world community Tushan Courtyard. Therefore, they have a bright future and their success rate is far higher than that of other places.

At this time, these monks with special origins, no matter how strong or weak they were, no matter how talented they were, they all trembled and recalled the many horrible past events.

Chunyang Swordsman, never tolerant!
Anyone who violates Tushan's law will either be punished or put to death, no exceptions!
No matter how many people, no matter who they are, those who violate the Tushan Code will have to pay a terrible price. Generation after generation, in every generation, there are monks who have paid the price with their lives for this.

As for the True Lord of Ice and Snow Mu Tianxue, she had experienced at least three cleansings by the Pure Yang Sword Master, and a large number of cultivators died each time.

What will happen this time?
Mu Tianxue felt a little uneasy.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, she has not been very particular.

After all, this is a brand new upper realm, and many of the enemies are not polite. Moreover, Chunyang Jianzi is not around. He has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, as if he has completely existed in memory, in the distant past...

If Chunyang Jianzi appeared here at this moment!
There will not be any accidents. In the entire palace, at least 90% of the Hedao Lianxu cultivators will die!
This is not surprising. In Chunyang Jianzi's eyes, the so-called geniuses and heroes are nothing but ants, not that precious. They are not as valuable as Tushan Lu, which is just a drop in the ocean. They are just suitable to establish the glory of Tushan Lu and to warn future generations.

"If Jianzi appeared here, would there be a handful of people who could survive in this palace?"

Gong Caiyu sighed.

These words were like a cold winter wind, blowing through the entire palace and making people feel cold in their hearts.

Even the Hedao cultivators were filled with fear at this moment. They did not have the condescending attitude of any immortal seniors and felt despair about the future.

The Pure Yang Sword Master kills the celestial being in the formation!
If such a being wanted to purge them, who could escape and who would have the power to resist?

Since the appearance of this swordsman, every time he appears, it must involve a large number of deaths.

Last time, there were all the Void-Refining cultivators in the entire Lei Yan Domain, and this time there were many cultivators from more than ten domains. The sky collapsed and the earth broke, and even the environment of the domain changed, from a vibrant domain to a barren land with yellow sand all over the sky.

The strong dominate everything.

This is something that all cultivators have known clearly since the first day they embarked on the path to immortality.

"The chief steward."

"Since you say so, there must be a solution, right?"

Lord Yangtie bowed and said in a deep voice.

They couldn't help but panic. The Chunyang Sword Master really didn't seem like a tolerant master. Every time he appeared, there would be a lot of blood.

Many cultivators looked at the female cultivator in the Lianxu realm with pleading eyes.

"Naturally there is."

"I can't suppress the entire world community by myself like Jianzi, so I have to compromise. It's nothing more than a political means of punishing the main culprit..." Gong Caiyu sighed softly.

"Jianzi, will you admit this result?"

Another Hedao Divine Lord said in a deep voice.

He came from the lineage of the sun and was named Lord Tianyun. In the past, he served Lord Guangyao and Lord Guanglan, but this time he came here like many other cultivators.

"Will do."

"Jianzi pays great attention to his Tushan law."

Gong Caiyu fell into recollection. After a moment, he said, "Many years ago, when he pacified his first city, Tushan Immortal City, which had a third-level spiritual vein, he pardoned a large number of cultivators because he believed that he had not provided shelter or a stable political environment. Forcing others to abide by Tushan Law was too much of a stretch and unreasonable."

"In addition, if we occupy a new territory, he will grant amnesty and will not kill everyone in the territory..."

"He is actually very good at uniting most people."

When Gong Caiyu thought about it to the end, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

To pacify the immortal city with a third-level spiritual vein...

These words made many monks present look a little dazed.

Third-level spiritual vein, golden elixir strength.

This was such a distant thing, so long ago that they almost forgot many things about their Golden Elixir period. The time was too long ago, they were only a few hundred years old at that time, not even as long as they are now in seclusion.

It is really enviable that this female cultivator met such a young Chunyang Sword Master and had such a good relationship with him.

"That's good."

Tianyun Divine Lord and his Taoist companion said humbly: "The most heinous crimes under the command of the Inherited Light and Light Blue Divine Lords should be those of Yinyun Divine Lord and his companions. We can all accuse them of meritorious service and hand over a lot of evidence."

"We can also turn over the many forces under the command of Lord Guangyao and Lord Guanglan and bring them back under Jianzi's command."

"We can ensure that after today, the inheritance of Guangyao and Guanglan Divine Lord will be alone, unable to spread new tentacles of power, and unable to influence the various situations in the Yanyang World Community."

"Please, Grand Steward, look into this matter."

Lord Tianyun bowed his head deeply and submitted his request.

"Do not……"

Lord Yinyun and others wanted to speak, but were instantly suppressed by the formation. Their bodies became stiff and they were unable to do anything.

"Of course I will find out."

"Fellow Daoists."

Gong Caiyu did not take the opportunity to retaliate, and nodded slightly: "Let's bring the entire world community into the glory of Jianzi as soon as possible. Tushan Law should spread to every corner, even in a foundation-building family. This is something that must be done."

"Today's pardon is for today only."

"If it happens again, you should all know the consequences. Jianzi's Tushan Law does not tolerate anyone."

"Yes!"

"Thank you, Chief Steward!"

All the monks were sincerely convinced and bowed their heads respectfully.

From this moment on, the Yanyang world community once again returned to substantial unity, government orders were communicated from top to bottom, and monks who violated the Tushan Law could be quickly punished and executed. The Tushan Law was no longer in vain.

All aspects are running rapidly according to the will of Da Ri Jianzi, and productivity is steadily increasing.

As for the powerful ministers of the past, the inherited Lord of Light and Lord of Blue, they lived in a remote palace, forgotten by everyone, and no one went to pay them a visit anymore.

(End of this chapter)