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Chapter 1689 Da Ri Jian Zi's Taoist Soldiers Must Choose Between Victory and Death

The Taiyin and Taiyang sword soldiers, the Leiyang sword soldiers, the blood and flesh furnace soldiers, etc., seem to have one thing in common, that is, they are all the soldiers of the immortal sect's Taoist disciples.

The disciples of the immortal sects in the upper realms are never alone.

They have a complete administrative system, including alchemy, weapon refining, spiritual plants, government affairs... a complete system of the Immortal Sect to ensure that when they ascend to the throne of the strongest in the future, they can smoothly take over the entire Immortal Sect and will not be without trustworthy manpower.

These Taoist soldiers are not specialized Taoist soldiers.

In fact, many disciples of the immortal sects who do not play a decisive role on the battlefield will be incorporated into the Taoist soldier formation to fight against the enemy with the power of the Taoist soldier formation.

In the wars of the Immortal Sect, the Taoist soldiers under their command often also fought and conquered repeatedly.

All these are just common practice.

but!

Even the Great Sun Sword was defeated? !

He did not lose to the Taoist disciples of the Immortal Sect, nor did he lose to the powerful celestial beings, but he was defeated by the same Taoist soldiers!

"Who is the current governor?"

A flash of scarlet color flashed across Jiang Ding's eyes.

This issue is not confidential and is available in a lot of intelligence.

"Mingguang Divine Lord..."

"Trash."

Jiang Ding saw a familiar name and said coldly, "Why aren't you dead yet?"

"Since you failed, you should die."

……

The Great Sun Palace.

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

The same question appeared in Yanggu Tianren's mind, and he asked in confusion.

His entire body was black and he looked like skin and bones, as if all the flesh and fat in his body had been melted away by the high temperature, leaving only skeleton and skin.

The body was covered with sword marks, as if it had just walked down from the battlefield.

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

Yang Gu Tianren sat on the throne slightly below Chunyang Jianzi's main seat, wondering again.

In front of him, Ming Guangzi had one arm broken and his lower body had disappeared without a trace. The wound was not neat, as if it had been torn apart forcibly. From time to time, some flesh and blood worms emerged from the wound and shrank back, confronting the scorching magic power and sword intent.

This was an injury caused by the Taoist soldier of the Immortal Weapon Sect's Flesh and Blood Furnace.

At this time, only the upper body of Ming Guangzi was left, holding the hilt of the sword. He was silent, and did not answer Yang Gu Tianren's words.

Keng~
Yanggu Tianren slowly pulled out a bright and shining long sword from his side.

He didn't use a sword in the past, his body was his sword, but at this time, he felt that he needed some sense of ritual.

After all, they were executing Chunyang Jianzi's subordinates, and that guy was famous for attaching great importance to Tushan Lu.

There was no murderous intent, no rage.

A terrifying and extremely cold feeling appeared in Ming Guangzi's heart. His whole body became stiff and frozen, and he had no power to resist.

God!

An extremely powerful being among the celestial beings!
Ming Guangzi shuddered.

He knew that he might not be able to reach such a height in his lifetime, let alone challenge a higher level opponent. Yang Gu Tianren would only be stronger than him and not weaker when he was in harmony with the Dao. The saying "Don't bully the young because they are poor" was just a joke.

"unfair."

"Senior, this is unfair..."

Ming Guangzi smiled bitterly: "The Great Sun Sword Scripture has only been deduced to the Hedao stage. Among the people of the same stage, I am far inferior to the Xuerong inheritance of the Immortal Weapon Sect. They have many disciples, but I only have one."

"The same is true for the Hundred Thousand Great Sun Sword Cultivators. Our techniques and military formations have not been updated for a long time."

"Even though we have used our wisdom to repair it in the past, it is still too fragile in front of the true immortal sect's formation. This is true in every aspect..."

He stated a fact.

Lacking the Pure Yang Sword, they were actually far from being comparable to the real Daoists and Daoists. They were defeated after only a few hundred years of fighting, causing the Taiyin Taiyang Sword Daoists to be besieged by the Immortal Weapon Sect and the Leiyang Tianjian Realm.

"The reason makes sense." "It's a pity that we lost."

Yang Gu Tianren said nonchalantly.

Kendo only requires results, not reasons.

"indeed so."

"You're right."

Ming Guangzi was dejected and waited to be killed, no longer resisting.

He had lost his pride at some point.

In the past, when I was the Great Sun Sword Master, even when there were countless difficulties, when did I ever give reasons?
But now he is looking for excuses. He is indeed depraved.

Keng!
Yang Gu Tianren’s sword fell.

Ming Guangzi's eyes fell into darkness, and his body slowly became stiff and cold.

boom!
There was a loud explosion.

A figure with only half of his body left was blasted out of the palace, rolling on the ground like a ball, spitting blood, like a dead dog.

"Get back!"

"Go to your battlefield and fight until you die!"

Yang Gu Tianren's cold voice came back from the palace, shaking the four fields: "Swordsman, if you cannot defeat the enemy, you must die on the battlefield. This is your fate."

"This is your first time escaping from a battlefield, and it should be the last time."

“I don’t want to see this again!”

The ball-like figure that looked like a dead dog slowly struggled to stand up, bowed deeply, and then left the Dayi Palace with many remnants of the defeated soldiers outside the palace and rushed to the battlefield again.

The disastrous consequences of the Great Sun Sword Cultivator's lack of the Great Sun Sword Spirit have already become apparent.

These Great Sun Sword cultivators actually took chances and used the excuse that the enemy was too strong to withdraw from the battlefield. They completely lacked the pride of a Great Sun Sword cultivator who would die if he failed. If they were not true Great Sun Sword cultivators, it would be useless even if they had a former Great Sun Sword Master Ming Guangzi.

The Sun Palace was empty and shrouded in silence.

for a long time.

"Sword,"

"Where are you?"

Yang Gu Tianren muttered to himself.

He did not think it was wrong that Chunyang Swordsman did not trust the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm and stayed away from it, because he did not trust the Taiyin and Taiyang lineage either.

Especially the Taiyin lineage, those crazy women are sometimes completely unreasonable.

"but,"

"I know what you need."

Yang Gu Tianren said to himself: "You need a Daozi, a Daozi that can be killed, and a process that will not be disturbed by the outside world. This is your opportunity."

"These will be given to you by the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm, and will be given to the Taiyin-Taiyang Sword Son."

"The Immortal Weapon Sect... the past of the Spirit Treasure Realm,"

"Ha ha!"

"Hahaha!"

Yang Gu Tianren laughed strangely: "We have found their egg sacs, and we are going to capture them. Such a battlefield is bound to appear. The opportunity is coming. You must not die."

“If you die, you die.”

"It's a pity that if you die, my path to becoming an immortal will also disappear completely with your death. This is the endless sorrow of the immortal path..."

The terrifying laughter echoed in the Great Sun Palace, shaking the endless starry sky.

At this time, billions of Taoist soldiers and sword cultivators from the three world communities to which the Great Sun Palace belonged rushed to the battlefield under orders and once again joined the Tiangong Star Chain world community.

If the Great Sun Sword Cultivator cannot win,

Then they will all die!

If they never win, they will die forever!

(End of this chapter)