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Chapter 1969: Fellow Daoist Zhuque, Please Stay

In the endless starry sky, terrible chaos appeared!
The Seven Killing Sword Masters and the Son of the Sun God gathered a large army and were busy fighting, but they did not profoundly change the underlying order of the endless starry sky. The Daoguo techniques still dominated the mainstream, and many human geniuses were still the targets of cruel exploitation and were still in dire straits.

These two high and mighty Daozi and Godsons need to win over Daozi of Daoguo from all over the place, various ready-made cultivators of the Heaven and Man Harmony who can be deployed to fight, and various available soldiers.

How could they destroy the original order and then spend tens of thousands of years to cultivate a new batch of strong people?
If that had happened, we would have been defeated!
A large army composed of many powerful people gathered in the Jinwu Star Region, which would inevitably cause emptiness in various places, giving the Tai Shang Da Ri Sword Cultivator a golden opportunity for growth.

Today's Tai Shang Da Ri sword cultivators are definitely not limited to the hundreds of millions of cultivators in the Fallen Immortal World community.

It’s at least a hundred thousand times more terrifying than this number!
The last thousand years of information and data interaction in the Great Dream Sword Realm nearly overwhelmed the main dream server of the Great Dream Sword Realm in the Meteorite Realm. Many data could only be sealed and kept until the coming.

Many Supreme Sun Sword Cultivators gradually became the masters of a place or a world, controlling large tracts of the starry sky.

Many Daozi-level Taishang Dayi Sword Cultivators have appeared, becoming powerful beings that cannot be ignored in the endless starry sky. They are watching the current situation in the endless starry sky with indifference.

Among these Supreme Sun Sword Masters, there is even a strongest Supreme Sun Sword Master who controls an entire community of the universe!

They are so proud and ambitious that they will not pledge allegiance to anyone, including Da Ri Jianzi.

This is the terrible variable in the current endless starry sky!

"Now,"

"Is it time for me to go into battle?"

Jiang Ding asked calmly.

At present, the research and development center of "Experiencing the Seven Emotions and Six Desires, Destroying the Law, and Transforming into the Great Sun Sword Soul Embryo" in the Meteorite Realm is no longer able to process the data of the skills transmitted from various places. It is like an ant gnawing at a mountain. Even if a million years pass, it will not be able to complete these tasks.

Now, there is an urgent need to form a new and stronger research team.

Now, it is necessary to use swords to violently suppress those new Tai Shang Da Ri sword practitioners, gain their loyalty, organize them in an orderly manner, and jointly advance the Tai Shang Da Ri sword path.

The era of confusion and wait-and-see is over, and there is no need to lie dormant anymore.

"Without a doubt, Brother Tushan."

"Now is the best time to join the battlefield!"

Saint Hehuan took a deep breath.

The Taoist masters around, such as Huanghuo Jianzi, also had burning eyes. They finally saw hope from this dark work without seeing the sun, and they couldn't help but get excited.

Twenty thousand years!
More than 20,000 years!

After being in such darkness and full-load computing all the time, they have become alienated and are almost losing their emotions.

"Hahaha!"

"it is good."

Jiang Ding laughed.

……

Suzaku star region.

A young man in green, who had been dormant for who knows how many years, walked slowly towards the Suzaku world, quietly admiring the scenery along the way and the army that was constantly gathering around him.

The Taoist Suzaku seemed to have decided to rush to the aid of the Jinwu Star Region, and together with many Eight-Step Taoists of this era, he would join hands with the Son of the Sun to extinguish the most powerful Seven Killing Swordsmen.

Same race?

Precisely because they were of the same clan, she knew more about the danger of a swordsman of the same level.

Jiang Ding came to the outside of the Suzaku World and waited leisurely. He had no intention of breaking into the sect-suppressing formation to fight with an Eight-Step Taoist, and he was willing to wait for tens of thousands of years for this.

Now, the long-awaited result has appeared.

A wonderful opportunity for a sacred sword fight is about to come. The victor will be stronger and shine more brightly for the human race. There will be no regrets regardless of life or death.

……

Vermillion Bird Palace.

Green and red flames burn here all year round, burning the void, shattering the rules, and being immortal throughout the ages. It is the most glorious place in an evergreen holy land.

According to legend, the ancestor of the Suzaku Holy Land was a slave of the Phoenix. He then used great opportunity, great perseverance, and great wisdom to kill an eight-tribulation strongman of the Phoenix clan and created the Suzaku star field belonging to the human race, which was a great merit to the human race.

The legacy of the sages lives on today. In the Suzaku Palace, a gorgeous and majestic woman wearing a phoenix crown sits on the flaming throne, quietly gazing into the distance, wondering what she is thinking.

"Suzaku, don't go."

"Don't go."

In front of this majestic and elegant woman, a woman with a weak and cowardly temperament stood in front of her.

This guy was particularly brave today and kept giving advice.

This weak-hearted woman racked her brains and tried every possible way to stop Zhu Quezi. She didn't want her to go to the battlefield in the Jinwu Star Region and join other Eight-Step Taoists in killing Qi Sha Jianzi.

"Fusoko of the present world, why are you so annoying?"

"It's obvious that this generation of Fusoko is very timid and usually doesn't want to come sit with me."

Zhuquezi said helplessly.

The Fusang Holy Land and the Suzaku Holy Land have had a blood alliance of life and death since ancient times. The two sects have complementary skills. When Suzaku perches on the Fusang sacred tree, his cultivation speed will be faster and his strength will be stronger, so he can protect the Fusang sacred tree. The two sects have a mutually beneficial and symbiotic life and death relationship.

"Don't go,"

"Suzaku."

The Holy Maiden of Fusang looked like she was about to cry: "In the future, you have already destroyed your sect, and only one seed of inheritance is left with us. We are bullied every day and no one protects us."

"You're going to die now."

"I can't find anyone who went to the sect's secret realm to pick up the sect's time treasure. That person really disappeared a long time ago. He has no credibility at all."

"Will the Suzaku Holy Land be destroyed in the future?"

Suzakuzi sighed softly.

She was not shocked, obviously she had known it for a long time.

There was silence for a moment.

"The Fusoko of this world and the Fusoko of this era also tried to persuade me, but I refused."

"My destiny is in my own hands."

Zhu Quezi said slowly: "For you, this era is an illusion, but for us, this is reality, this is life."

"We must find a way to extinguish and kill all the current eight-step extreme Taoists."

"Now is the opportunity. Join hands with the Son of the Sun God to kill the Seven Killing Swordsmen, and then kill the Son of the Sun God. This is the plan. No matter how difficult it is, we must go on."

“This is a matter of life and death.”

"Only if we succeed, only if we kill all the swordsmen of the same level in the world, can we survive. This race's inheritance is too dangerous for any cultivator."

“This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and I’m not going to miss it.”

After saying this, Zhu Quezi gently but firmly pushed away the Fuso Saint and firmly rejected her attempt to follow him.

hum!
The Suzaku Palace was shaking continuously, and it rolled up blue and red flames that spread across the starry sea. It gathered billions of the most elite Suzaku Taoist soldiers in the sky into the palace and flew towards the distant inter-star domain teleportation formation.

"Why……"

The Fuso Saint was dejected.

She stared at the other person's departing back, and was about to leave and think of another solution when her mouth suddenly opened into a circle.

The next moment, she ran away madly like crazy.

There, the Suzaku Palace, which was flying out of the universe, crashed into a hazy dream and was captured in the dream that had been woven for who knows how many years. It stopped there and could no longer move forward.

There, in front of the Suzaku Palace, a young man in green clothes placed his hand on the hilt of his sword and looked at the frightened and angry woman in the phoenix crown.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuque,"

"I am Jiang Ding. I have been waiting for a long time. I would like to ask for your advice."

Da Ri Jian Zi said politely.

(End of this chapter)