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Chapter 2286 An Unprecedentedly Powerful Army

Jiang Ding quietly looked at the Great Sun Bright Light Sword Emperor.

I watched it for a long time.

He vaguely resembled many familiar figures. Objectively speaking, he was indeed the most orthodox successor of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion and the one whose will was most similar to that of the first Great Sun Sword Master.

"It's been a long time, Mingguang."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

"It's been a long time, Sword Master."

The Great Sun Bright Light Sword Emperor bowed again.

He knew that the Sword Master was speaking to the founder of his lineage, the previous Great Sun Sword Master Mingguangzi. After many tens of thousands of years, the Sword Emperor of the Mingguang lineage had reappeared.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha... Hahaha... Little Mingguang, come here quickly!"

From around the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy, a friendly figure, as radiant as sunshine, appeared, hands on hips, laughing wildly, and beckoning to the Great Sun Bright Light Sword Emperor as if beckoning a small animal.

Xiao Mingguang?
The Taoist cultivators watching the ceremony felt a jolt in their hearts.

His gaze turned cold.

"Greetings, Senior Yue."

The Great Sun Bright Light Sword Emperor, like a little child, trotted over excitedly, providing plenty of emotional value, and even bent down to place his head under the hand of that sunny figure.

"Hahaha!"

"You little rascal, hahaha, hee hee hee, all my years of teaching have paid off."

Yue giggled and vigorously ruffled the Great Sun Bright Light Sword Emperor's hair, turning it into a chicken coop.

What she said was true.

Unlike her indifference towards Yu Qianzi and other Taiyin lineage sword cultivators, Yue paid close attention to all inheritors of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, teaching them, providing them with resources, and then coldly throwing them into the battlefield to fight.

The Great Sun Sword Pavilion has flourished so much in recent years, and she, who is stationed at the Great Sun Heavenly Pool, has made significant contributions to this.

Yes, the Great Sun Sword Pavilion is at its peak!
The Great Sun Sword Pavilion has never been completely destroyed. The Great Sun Heavenly Pool exists, Hei exists, and more importantly, the Great Sun Sword Master exists. This sect is too evil. Destroying the sect and killing the sword master cannot completely eradicate this lineage.

For millions of years, the Great Sun Shining Sword Emperor has been the best masterpiece of the moon!

The Great Sun Yang Mang Sword Emperor and a large number of other sword masters were also important to Yue, but none of them were as important as the Great Sun Ming Guang Sword Emperor. For Yue, the Great Sun Sword Pavilion held more significance in her heart, and the Ming Guang lineage, which represented the most orthodox Great Sun Sword Pavilion heritage, undoubtedly received the most attention from her.

"Hee hee hee."

"Young man, are you happy now?"

Suddenly, Yue recklessly looked into the distance, her provocation quite obvious.

There is no doubt that her relationship with the ruling class of the Immortal Sect has always been bad. Back then, the Great Sun Sword Pavilion was destroyed by Yuan, who was the restorer of the Immortal Sect.

Of course, there was no hatred.

The Great Sun Sword Pavilion was destroyed on the battlefield, which is an honor for sword cultivators; to harbor hatred there would be shameful.

However, Yue couldn't help feeling resentful.

Now, the Great Sun Sword Pavilion has given birth to a Sword Emperor.

She believed that the Sword Pavilion had surpassed the current Immortal Sect for the first time, which excited her. She knew that the spirit of the Great Sun Heavenly Pool could directly command any cultivator under the Great Sun Sword Master, and the Great Sun Bright Light Sword Emperor was equivalent to her subordinate.

For a moment, she felt a little giddy.

"Ha ha,"

"Of course, I'm happy."

Yuan smiled gently.

"whee."

The moon, equally unsmiling, replied without any outward expression.

This patch of starry sky seemed to have gained an invisible, cold, and profound killing intent.

Jiang Ding narrowed his eyes slightly, seemingly lost in thought.

"Sword Master,"

"Do you think there's anything wrong with this?"

The moon turned its head and looked at the boy in blue.

This was the Great Sun Sword Prince she had accompanied for millions of years; they knew each other too well. She was testing the waters, she was uneasy.

Regardless, the Great Sun Sword Pavilion always held an absolute place in the heart of the Great Sun Heavenly Pool Spirit, and she was loyal to the being Great Sun Sword Child.

Will the Sword Pavilion be purged before the Human Emperor dies?
Jiang Ding did not answer.

But a sound simultaneously arose in the hearts of both Yue and Yuan.

"The long-term interests of the Immortal Sect will always be the top priority, and this is unshakable."

"And the way of the sword is my true self."

"A balance will be formed between these two. A mere Sword Emperor should not represent the Great Sun Sword Pavilion."

"The Great Sun Sword Pavilion belongs to me!"

Jiang Ding stared coldly at Yue, the elder he greatly respected: "Yue, you have made a mistake. The Great Sun Sword Pavilion's legacy belongs to me, not anyone else."

"Even if I personally slaughter all the Great Sun Sword Cultivators, the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's heritage will not be damaged in any way."

"Don't interfere with my decision-making."

The chilling words seeped into my bones, seemingly freezing time itself.

Yue pouted, showing no fear whatsoever.

Yuan felt a slight sense of relief.

These are citizens who have grown up in the immortal sects, citizens who have been protected by the immortal sects since childhood, not disciples of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, and never have been.

These words appeared for a moment and then disappeared, remaining unknown to the public.

Boom!

Rumble…

Nine tribulations of lightning appeared one after another.

Under the watchful eyes of many cultivators, the Seven Kill Quasi-Emperor and the Heavenly Dao Quasi-Emperor successively underwent tribulation, fighting amidst thunder and lightning, unleashing and sublimating their sword will in the face of death, condensing their own immortal bodies, and ultimately leaping towards a higher realm without regret.

Finally, everyone heard a sigh.

One of the Dao swords shattered, turning into ashes, leaving only a cracked fragment.

"The Heavenly Dao Quasi-Emperor has passed away."

Many quasi-emperors sighed slightly.

This is the path to becoming an emperor; even if you're just one step away from it, it's all in vain in the end.

At the same time, amidst a sea of ​​blood and a chilling aura, a cold and cruel sword intent rose like an abyss, with a river of blood crisscrossing the starry sky, almost freezing the blood of a quasi-emperor.

Another new Sword Emperor has been born.

"This is the Seven Killings,"

"Meet the Sword Master!"

The Seven Kill Sword Emperor, clad in a blood-red robe, had a pale yet handsome face and a sinister expression. He knelt on one knee before the young man in blue, expressing his utmost loyalty.

Despite his best efforts to express loyalty, the chilling undercurrent in his voice could not be concealed.

Many Daoist cultivators showed expressions of extreme envy.

The Seven Killings Divine Dynasty, as expected of a power that has survived multiple immortal dynasties, has actually managed to produce its own Emperor Realm cultivator in this era.

"good."

"Seven Kills, Seven Kills, you truly live up to your name. You have not disgraced the name of Senior Seven Kills."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

After the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy truly possessed the title of True Fairy, the first person to dare to reach out to the young True Fairy was the previous Seven Kill Sword Master of the Seven Kill Divine Dynasty.

This represents greed, and the sword cultivator's awareness.

And coincidentally, not only did they possess greed and enlightenment, but the cultivators of the Seven Killings Path actually achieved it, which is quite good.

The final advancement of the sword cultivator has thus come to an end.

Four sword masters were promoted, three succeeded, and one died.

The Supreme Great Sun Dao Court instantly possessed three Ninth Tribulation Supreme beings with combat power, and its military prestige increased several times over.

From this moment on, the army of all races in the Heavenly Court was nothing more than ants.

(End of this chapter)