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Chapter 1947 My dear, I killed someone in my dream

With one strike of the Great Sun Swordsman's sword, the army formation was broken!

It was just an ordinary sword strike, without any fancy moves, it just slashed straight through, and the mysterious Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Formation was broken. The sixteen Taoists retreated violently, spitting blood from their mouths, without any power to resist.

"escape!"

"Get away from here!"

Cong Fadaozi was surrounded by countless fears, and lost his mind.

He fled away like a madman, burning his blood, burning his soul, not caring about anything else.

"escape!"

"This is not a human Daozi!"

"This must be a demon!"

Tianma Daozi, Liuye Daozi and others collapsed first, fled first, and scattered in all directions. Their fighting will was so fragile that it was unimaginable.

Even though he was prepared for this scene, Jiang Ding was still slightly stunned.

Thinking about the time he stepped onto the battlefield from the time he started practicing Qi, the enemies he met included the Taoist disciples of the Lianxu Immortal Sect, the cultivators of the small Jindan Sect, the real Taoist disciples of the Great Thousand World, and the Taoist demon tribes like the Black Horned Ants. He also encountered the Son of God of the Supreme Divine Way. It can be said that his experience was rich.

However, he had never encountered such a Daozi.

It was just one battle, and before any casualties occurred, morale had already collapsed!
The word "mob" is not enough to describe these people.

You are the crown prince of the human race's immortal sequence!
A person with the strongest race and the greatest potential, an adult monk of the main race who dominates the endless starry sky.

Instead of
A few weak-willed mortals!
Still those mortals like the servants of the feudal dynasty!

They are not even as good as the general’s mortal soldiers!
After a little setback, their morale collapses instantly and they become unimaginably weak, which makes people wonder whether these human beings have ever had their Tao hearts tempered in the process of growing up, and whether they have ever experienced real life and death, real fighting.

——Aren’t these the most basic things for a Taoist?

Even a Taoist who practices Dharma has experienced all of this, otherwise the sect would never cultivate such a Taoist!
Daozi is the future master of the sect and the one who supports the sect, not just someone who eats and waits for death. There are other people in the sect to do these things. There are people like the heirs of the supreme being, but they are not Daozi.

"Yes,"

"The strong men of the Wanfa Immortal Dynasty forcibly pushed those descendants who were supposed to eat and wait for death to the position of Daozi. For this reason, they would rather suppress and slaughter the geniuses of the entire human race and feed the corpses of many geniuses into waste."

Jiang Ding sighed.

Today's Daozi, the future pillar of the sect and family.

Today's waste will still be waste among the Supremes when he becomes the Supreme in the future. There will be no change. Waste will still be waste when he gets old. No transformation will occur.

From this we can know the bleak fate of the human race.

Even though the human race still occupies a vast territory of the starry sky, and only the star fields in the border areas have been lost, the legacy of the Wanfa Immortal Dynasty is so rich that it is unimaginable, but many things have already been doomed.

While he was thinking, several Taoists flew over from afar, led by Taoist Congfa.

"No!"

"How will you be here?"

"Why am I here?"

Cong Fadaozi was a little crazy and roaring in anger.

Keng!
Jiang Ding said nothing more, drew his sword, and slashed at the sixteen Taoists.

With one sword strike, the Sun of the End of Law roared down from the sky, smashing all resistance and slashing into their souls, using the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass to cut off the origin of the soul and the Six Paths of Destruction to erase certain things.

Cong Fadaozi and the others were about to resist, but their bodies froze and they fell to the ground.

Cracks appeared on this world, and it shattered.

Everything was distorted, turning into a grotesque picture, with no up or down, no beginning or end, mountains standing upside down, eggs giving birth to chickens and ducks, chickens and ducks giving birth to humans, humans turning into stone, and so on. There was no such thing as anything that the world regarded as a norm.

Everything is chaos and confusion.

I don’t know how long it took, but all the distorted lines and colors gradually became clear again, and a brand new picture emerged.

In this picture, sixteen Daoists are discussing matters. The leader is Daoist Congfa of Anyun Protectorate. He is surrounded by many Daoists and has a sad face.

"We still can't contact the Supreme and the others?" Tianma Daozi couldn't help but ask.

“Unable to contact.”

"Father and the others are like people from another world, they can't see me..."

Cong Fadaozi whispered.

Many Taoists talked about the invasion of worldly creatures and the disappearance of many supreme beings. They couldn't help but reveal a trace of despair and felt pessimistic about the future of the entire Wanfa Immortal Dynasty.

boom!
At this moment, the space shattered, the earth shook, and the entire Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains Array turned into billions of ashes. Destruction and turmoil filled the palace.

"who!"

"Who dares to invade Anyun Protectorate?!"

Cong Fadaozi roared.

Keng!
The young man in blue who walked out of the destruction ignored everyone.

He drew his sword and slashed it with an ordinary strike, shattering the resistance of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Formation and beheading sixteen Taoist disciples from the Falling Immortal Realm who were fleeing frantically. He accomplished everything with one sword.

The world freezes again.

The young man in blue watched this scene quietly, and shattered and disappeared along with this world.

Before I knew it, the chaotic and upside-down world became clear again and reappeared.

"Supreme, are we still unable to contact them?"

Tianma Daozi couldn't help but ask.

Boom!

Suddenly, a sword flew from the sky and smashed everything to pieces, getting faster and faster and more and more efficient. Cong Fadaozi and others died before they could even react.

"The Supremes..."

"The Supreme..."

"to……"

again and again,
again and again.

This inverted dream was revived again and again, and destroyed again and again, for a total of 99,982 times.

Finally, everything returned to calm.

Outside the Anyun Protectorate, Jiang Ding slowly opened his eyes. Countless reincarnations occurred and died in his black and white pupils, and finally returned to reality.

Dreams for countless years,
But between reality and reality, it’s just a moment!

"This world, this beautiful land of the human race..."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

He took a step into the Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains Array, a large array comparable to the limit of the Eight-Step Nirvana. He did not trigger any attacking arrays. Instead, countless array patterns opened spontaneously to both sides. Beautiful immortal music sounded, and countless cranes, golden lotuses, and fresh flowers made their way on the side, falling one after another, magnificent and beautiful.

It was as if the real owner of this palace was returning.

"Welcome,"

"Dainichi Swordsman!"

At the end of the Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains Formation, led by Taoist Congfa, followed by Taoist Tianma, Taoist Liuye and others, they knelt on one knee respectfully to welcome the new monarch.

Jiang Ding did not respond.

He walked up step by step to the throne in the palace, sat down on the throne, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Outside the palace, sixteen Taoists stood in two rows like puppets or statues, without any agility that any living being should have.

Only the long sword in the hands of the young man in green changed from transparent to three colors in an instant, then to red, orange, red, green, blue, purple and other colors, blooming in sequence, and finally becoming colorless again.

The Taiqing flying sword underwent two qualitative changes in an instant!
This flying sword experienced the nirvana of "Jiuxiao Ascension Sword Forging Technique" twice in an instant!

(End of this chapter)