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Chapter 937: The Great Sun Sword Masters of All Generations Are Always Merciful

Chapter 937: The Great Sun Sword Masters of All Generations Are Always Merciful
The boy on the throne's calm tone and cold words conveyed a concise and clear meaning.

Let go of your spirit and allow it to be searched.

"Searching for souls..."

The Ice Phoenix Demon King felt a chill in his heart and was filled with anger.

She even wanted to burn her blood and lifespan and fight to the death, even if it meant splattering the opponent's blood.

However, when she looked up.

What he saw was a young man in blue sitting on the throne, his eyes calm. He did not have the complacency of victory or flying into the sky, nor did he have endless hatred towards the demon clan.

Just like that, looking at her.

Somehow, the Ice Phoenix Demon King felt a chill in his heart and lost all his courage.

With the Spirit Transformation Space Talisman in hand, nothing can happen.

Now that even the soul and the demon body are imprisoned, what else can be done?
So what?

Faced with such an old monster, all we can do is delay and bide our time.

After a long period of no contact, no matter how slow-witted the mother is, she should have realized it, and there might be a glimmer of hope by then.

"The Lord of Heaven has given orders, and we must obey them!"

The Ice Phoenix Demon King bowed again and said respectfully: "There is indeed a soul inheritance restriction in the blood of the Ice Phoenix clan. I cannot stop it. Here are the details of the restriction. Please..."

"Please have mercy, Lord Tian."

She complained, releasing all her spiritual protection.

"Pity?"

"You should be pitied. How could anyone not be pitied by a talent like Your Majesty?"

Jiang Ding was slightly surprised.

He slowly walked down from the Ice Throne and came in front of the Ice Phoenix Demon King. He used his fingers to lift her smooth jade-like chin little by little, and said to Mu Tianxue beside him: "Did you see it? This is the top genius of the demon race. I admire him from the bottom of my heart."

"If I were faced with such a desperate situation, I would have no choice but to burn my blood and fight."

"But she can do this, which makes people cherish her talent."

“It’s not easy.”

"You should encourage it."

"Thank you for your guidance, Lord Tian."

Mu Tianxue said respectfully: "Your Majesty is indeed a great genius of the time."

"indeed."

"Talents like these should be put to good use."

Jiang Ding pointed and picked up a soul from the ground. It had a human body in a tortoise shell and was none other than the Turtle Prime Minister of the Demon Clan's royal court.

His divine sense swept over and confirmed that there were no divine transformation-level restrictions in his soul. He easily read the various information: "Your Majesty, from what I can see here, your itinerary is not fixed. Occasionally, you will deviate and inspect other places."

"So, let's send out a message."

"I need to make it appear to the outside world that you are fine, at least for a few months, so as not to alarm the Icefield Lord."

"You are so smart, this shouldn't be difficult to do, right?"

"I will obey the Lord's orders."

The Ice Phoenix Demon King's face turned pale. He wrote an imperial edict, let Jiang Ding review it, and then sent it out.

"That's good."

"Your Majesty is very clever."

Jiang Ding nodded and placed his hand gently on the smooth and white forehead of the Ice Phoenix Demon King. A huge amount of sword intent and spiritual power poured into it, and he began to search his soul roughly, reading what he wanted.

If you resist, your head will explode.

If you don't resist, your head may explode.

The strength of the soul restriction in the blood, the sophistication of the soul-searching secret technique, and the level of magic practice of the caster can all affect the final result.

"what……"

The Ice Phoenix Demon King screamed miserably.

She said nothing and lost consciousness. Her body was limp, but her forehead was still pressed against her palm, without any effect.

After several hours, the Ice Phoenix Demon King's body had turned soft like a ball of mud and he collapsed on the ground, barely breathing.

The soul search caused her great harm, and it was possible that her realm fell as a result.

"His Majesty……"

More than ten demon kings around were trembling, but they didn't dare to move at all and still knelt on the ground.

"Lord of the Heavens, why don't we kill her?" Mu Tianxue suggested, "If you don't want to bully the weak, I can do it for you. If we let such a talented demon race hero go, there will be endless troubles and it will be a disaster for our human race."

"Your Majesty, no!"

A peak cultivator of the Golden Winged Royal Family who had not made a move from beginning to end said hurriedly: "The Heavenly Lord attacked the juniors, this is against the rules!"

"Icefield Lord will take revenge, and in the end, the human race's Nascent Soul and even Golden Core Foundation Establishment cultivators will be slaughtered in large numbers. This is a lose-lose situation!"

"Tianjun, the killings before this are enough. They are blind and do not recognize the real talent. Bingyuan Tianjun will also recognize this."

"Don't do this again and again!"

"Quiet."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly, and all the demon kings' voices stopped abruptly.

"I won't kill her,"

"Because she has the potential to be promoted to the God of Transformation."

Jiang Ding said calmly: "I am younger. Compared to old seniors like Bingyuan Tianjun, I care more about my old friends. If it is not necessary, I will not let them be slaughtered."

"In addition, the True Lords of the human race also need opponents to grow."

"The human race is the dominant race in the realm!"

Jiang Ding said calmly: "Now, you are frightened by a mere demon tribe and dare not fight against an enemy of the same level. It is really embarrassing!"

"I will not allow such a situation to exist."

"Either defeat it or die!"

“There is no second way, no second result.”

"In this world, in a race, no one can be relied on. You can only rely on yourself. I am no exception. I have never been always reliable."

"If your generation of humans cannot defeat the demons of the same level, then leave the resources and opportunities to the next generation, the next generation, the next generation, and so on... the goal will be achieved eventually."

"This is the path for the human race to become strong!"

At this moment, Jiang Ding vaguely understood the Great Sun Sword Masters of all generations.

The cruelty they all displayed outwardly, allowing their subordinates to be killed by the enemy and turning a blind eye, may not be due to their innate coldness and ruthlessness, but rather kindness.

Yes, mercy.

For a sword cultivator, opponents and enemies are the nourishment for growth, the source of progress, and the necessary conditions for the great sublimation of life.

There would be no powerful swordsman without an opponent.

What is left for the subordinates are not enemies at all, but piles of walking treasures and great opportunities.

Da Ri Jianzi killed these opponents with one sword, easily and without much effort.

But what happens afterwards?
Where do subordinates go to find the way?
Where to find opportunities for promotion?

This is not love.

Instead, he personally cut off his subordinates' path to further advancement and the opportunity to reach the sky!

"I am merciful, so I cannot block the future of the younger generation."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

'kindness……'

Mu Tianxue's breathing stagnated, and her body instantly turned cold. She had a premonition of a dark and bleak future.

This Senior Tianjun looks so unreliable!

Jiang Ding ignored the woman.

He still remembers what happened back then.

If the human race had not been invaded and the situation was not chaotic, the Blood Spirit Saint Body would have been a talent after all and helpful to the overall strength of the human race. He would have been killed with a sword long ago, settling all the new and old grudges together.

Right now, if he finds out that this woman has done something that harms the interests of the human race and is no longer protected by the human race, he will kill her instantly.

These past events cannot be glossed over by pretending to be ignorant and cute.

"Ten Thousand Spiders Heavenly Monarch..."

"Icefield Lord... plus Xi Ping'an..."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes and thought.

Through soul searching and the Ice Phoenix Demon King's oral narration, he already knew the information of the three Nascent Soul cultivators. Among them, Bingyuan Tianjun was the strongest, in the late Nascent Soul stage, Xi Ping'an was in the middle Nascent Soul stage, and Wanzhu Tianjun was in the late Nascent Soul stage, but his lifespan had come to an end and his strength had declined.

The place where Wanzhu Tianjun practiced was the Guishan Tie family, and he had been in seclusion there for a long time.

"Then, the Six Paths Sect."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes, and a scarlet light flashed by: "These damn guys are either in the middle or late stage of the Spiritualization. I am not sure I can kill them all. I will first retrieve my Yin-Yang Magnetic Divine Light and integrate it into my flying sword to enhance its strength."

(End of this chapter)

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