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Chapter 1862: Compromise between Politics and Kendo
The colorful world outside.

The army of the Seven Killings Immortal Palace, which had besieged this place for tens of thousands of years, collapsed in an instant.

Dozens of celestial beings and billions of monks from the Seven Killings Palace were fleeing frantically in all directions, having lost their confidence. All kinds of precious Seven Killings flags were toppled over, or even discarded and fell to the ground.

The intense fear made all the monks flee madly.

But Qi Sha Daozi never showed up.

Logically speaking, this is impossible. These are his most elite Taoist soldiers. They have been besieging this place and Chunyang Jianzi's palace under his orders, and have paid a heavy price.

It is impossible for him to forget the battlefield here and do other things. This is unreasonable.

However, this unreasonable thing happened.

Qi Sha Daozi never showed up.

Even Da Ri Jian Zi couldn't find him.

A cultivator from the Seven Kills Immortal Palace should have a guiding formation on him to guide the Seven Kills Taoist to arrive at the critical moment. He is not actually on this battlefield.

Judging from the situation now, he probably won't come again.

"Seven Kills! Seven Kills!"

"A weak Dharma cultivator has failed to live up to the name of Seven Killing Daoist."

A whisper appeared in the souls of all the celestial monks in the Seven Killings Palace at the same time.

This whisper made their bodies completely cold. It could not be concealed or ignored no matter what. They could only feel the increasingly intense fear in their souls.

"Who?"

"Come out! Come out!"

It got to the point where they were going crazy, venting their anger by attacking the surroundings crazily, but it couldn't affect anything.

The cold fear came closer and closer, accompanied by words.

"How can such ants defile my sword?"

"However, since sword cultivators live in such a turbid world, they must have political positions and must consider the overall situation. This is the helplessness of living beings. After all, pure sword faith cannot be fully implemented."

The whisper emerged in the souls of all the celestial beings in the Seven Killings Palace, becoming clearer and clearer, making people feel scared and have a premonition of something.

"Therefore, except for the elder Daoist Black Evil, among the twenty-three Daoists of Heavenly Man rank, eleven Daoists of Heavenly Man rank should die."

"This is the compromise between my political stance and my heart of Taoism."

The faint whisper, like the sound of a sword, fell into the ears of many celestial monks in the Seven Killings Immortal Palace.

What made them almost crazy was that no matter how their souls warned them, they could not find the source of the danger. They could only frantically control magic weapons and burn magic power to create layer upon layer of shields on their body surfaces to protect against spells and soul attacks.

Keng!
But at this moment.

The clear sound of swords rang out, like large and small pearls falling on a jade plate, crisp and pleasant, like the sound of plucking a guzheng, and it appeared eleven times.

Eleven sounds.

This is the end.

sound off.

The bodies of the eleven celestial monks who were fleeing frantically from the Seven Kills Immortal Palace suddenly stiffened.

"Do not……"

"No!"

"No no no..."

They screamed miserably and roared unwillingly, but they were unable to do anything. They could not even wave the million forbidden Seven Killing Banners made from the blood, bones, and souls of hundreds of millions of powerful creatures.

A black gold flying sword appeared between their brows at some point and nailed their souls and heads to death.

These eleven black gold flying swords appeared at some point in time.

All we know is that they are extremely sharp and precise, and pierced through the flaws in the protective spells and magic weapons of the eleven celestial monks. The flying sword energy with the strength of the Hedao level pierced through the souls and heads of the eleven celestial monks, and instantly destroyed their souls, leaving no possibility of resurrection.

This is the compromise that Kenko Oonichi made on his political stance.

It’s not a question of helplessness or not. Political stance is an integral part of a living being. No one lives in a vacuum.

This is the heart of Tao.

thump!
thump!
One after another, the celestial monks of the Seven Killings Immortal Palace fell to the ground like dead dogs, their souls destroyed and all life force gone.

All the monks of the Seven Killings Palace who witnessed this scene fled madly, losing all their sanity.

Including the strongest celestial being in the Seven Killings Palace, the Black Evil Celestial Being.

"Pure Yang Sword..."

His teeth were chattering, his blood, essence, and soul were burning, and he fled towards the Seven Kills Palace without looking back, no longer daring to think of stopping to reorganize his army.

……

"you made it?"

Jiang Ding glanced outside, then looked at the woman in the white dress in front of him.

"Yes, sir."

"In the end, relying on your sword energy, I was able to successfully advance to the He Dao."

Gong Caiyu cheered and said, "Besides, I am very strong now. If I can control the Taoist formation of Maid Tushan, I will have the strength of a celestial being and can take charge of a world community in your place."

"If you become stronger in the future, I will become stronger too."

"I will be the most talented maid among all the maids!"

She said with great pride.

"it is good."

"I am very happy."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly, closed his eyes, and immersed himself in cultivation.

The palace fell into eternal silence again.

Gong Caiyu was a little discouraged, but also used to it, so she stood beside him to handle various government affairs, especially the fact that many realms were about to be recovered after the collapse of the Seven Killings Immortal Palace’s army.

It is necessary to start production and build a ruling system as soon as possible, otherwise the power vacuum will cause trouble and affect Da Ri Jianzi's wealth accumulation.

Jiang Ding closed his eyes and practiced while receiving various confidential information about the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm in the Seven-Colored Sea.

Only Chunyang Sword Master has the authority to know this confidential information. No one else, let alone Gong Caiyu, even Yanggu Tianren has no authority and is not considered a top-secret reader by the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm.

Jiang Ding read these confidential information one by one.

"...The Lord of the Heavenly Illusion Fairy Butterfly and the many immortal sects of the human race seem to have reached an agreement. The new immortal sect of the human race will not care about the Heavenly Illusion Fairy Butterfly clan and unify the demon clan, and vice versa."

"...the two masters fought against the four supreme beings in the Ninth Heaven, and were defeated and fled calmly..."

"The ancient immortal sect's allies are sitting back and watching... the situation is not favorable...

...The instructions given by Linyang and Linyin ancestors before their death were correct. If we expand to such a large territory before killing the Supreme Being, there will be huge hidden dangers, which are beyond our control. "

“The trees are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them.”

"However, if we don't have such a vast territory and so many natural resources and treasures to provide us with food, how can we make further progress?"

"Ancestor, you are right."

This is the information recorded by Sun Sword Master in the sect, and shared in the Seven-Colored Divine Aura Realm.

"...The various regions of the sect were lost, and Taiyin and I fought against four Daoists alone. This is the fate of our generation of Taiyin and Sun Swordmen. We can only hope to achieve a breakthrough in the Dao of the Sword in the war."

"But the chance seems very slim. The Taiyin Taiyang Sword Dao is about peace and stability, and focuses on accumulation. It is not easy to break through between life and death."

"It should be easier for Chun Yang Jian Zi, but he's not here."

"Is he lurking somewhere, planning to kill someone?"

"That should be the case. He can't do anything else except this..."

"Also, I've always thought that he doesn't look good in green clothes. He looks too childish and lacks dignity. He should grow up a little bit..."

Taiyang Jianzi started to talk nonsense.

Jiang Ding glanced over it expressionlessly, found the information he wanted on it, then put down the jade slip and fell into deep thought.

There is no doubt that he only has one chance to demonstrate the combat power of a fourth-step extreme Taoist.

Once such combat power is revealed, all the supreme beings in the entire Meteorite World will go crazy. All kinds of conflicts will be temporarily put aside, and they will kill Dayi Jianzi first.

Because the fourth-step extreme Taoist will definitely become the supreme being and will definitely unify the world.

Therefore, an opportunity is needed.

It is better to kill more than six Daoists at once rather than killing them one by one. They are too alert and cunning, and you must be cautious if you cannot defeat the Supreme.

Jiang Ding thought for a long time and sent a request for a meeting to the Lord of the Sun Sword.

(End of this chapter)