Chapter 1538: Immortal Gate Scout Soldier Great Sun Sword Master, Set Out!

"Middle stage of virtual refining..."

The aura on Jiang Ding's body gradually stabilized, and he stood up, his eyes gradually showing traces of blood.

At this moment, Taiqing Feijian has been promoted to the seventh level of the Hedao Treasure. He is in the middle stage of cultivation, his swordsmanship is in the quasi-celestial sword realm, and his sword soul is in the juvenile stage.

All aspects have reached the limit of a stage.

His breakthrough in any aspect will inevitably take thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and it is no longer possible for him to increase his strength in a short period of time.

Now, the time has come.

Jiang Ding's soul connected to the central array spirit computer and held another meeting of the Immortal Sect's political participation.

It took a long time this time. After nearly ten years, all the political participants of the Immortal Sect Political Participation Meeting gradually arrived. Usually everyone is very busy, practicing, fighting, researching, and government affairs. The meeting cannot be held just as soon as it is called.

If it is not an urgent matter, you need to wait for other people to participate in politics to make time.

Moreover, if there is no important matter in convening a meeting, dereliction of duty, and making fun of the princes, the person who convened the meeting will be severely fined and deprived of the qualification to participate in politics. In serious cases, it will also violate the criminal law.

"Dari, congratulations, it seems you have solved your problem."

With a glance from far away, he understood something instantly and congratulated sincerely.

This generation of Great Sun Sword Master has finally completely dealt with his own affairs and is about to unsheath himself.

The strongest Sun Sword Master in the history of Nine Spirit Realm!

He is about to appear in front of the beings of the Ancient God Realm, allowing them to experience the blessings that the monks of the Nine Spirit Realm have enjoyed for hundreds of thousands of years.

"It seems that our war situation will turn around."

Master Shenji breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"Those disgusting people, they only do sneak attacks and never fight head-on, hehe..."

Zhenzun Wanji, Zhenzun Canghai and others looked expectant.

"Seniors, how is the current situation of the war?"

Jiang Ding asked casually.

"Still the same."

"In a stalemate."

Yuandao: "We stick to the Ten Domains, constantly build formations, deploy teleportation formations, incorporate small thousand worlds into star domain level formations, and continue to expand our troops to defend various places... At the same time, our formations have been destroyed, and we have been constantly destroying them. It is impossible to fully bring all places under control.”

"The progress is very slow. If there are no changes, it may take thousands or tens of thousands of years before a Taoist monk appears in the Immortal Sect to completely solve the current problem."

"That's good."

"Now, what do you need me to do?"

Jiang Ding asked simply and neatly.

"There are no set tasks."

"Freedom to play."

Yuan smiled, but his eyes were cold: "The Xianmen Military Committee hopes that you can achieve some goals and kill some scattered Hedao Lords."

"Don't they boast that they are highly mobile and have great power in one body, with their guerrillas scattered in all directions and the citizen fleet helpless?"

"Da Ri, you'd better let them know something!"

"That is, if you are scattered, you will die!"

"The more spread out, the faster they die!"

Yuan said solemnly.

"Got it, I'll do it."

Jiang Ding bowed slightly, his body collapsed and disappeared.

From this moment on, his figure completely disappeared, no longer appearing in the Immortal Sect communication network, and no longer appearing in the eyes of any intelligent beings.

It can even be said that, except for the Central Array Spirit Computer, no one in the world can contact him.

This creature has completely disappeared.

This is the scout of Xianmen.

Professional, reliable, dedicated and skilled.

The remaining eight people in the political participation meeting looked at each other and did not leave immediately. They felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts and felt hairy in their hearts.

"Yuan, be careful."

Zhenzun Wanji swallowed involuntarily: "A being whose strength far exceeds that of Xiyuan, and who is also cheap, cool, and not at all upright, the Sun Sword Master. This kind of guy is very scary. You'd better have the ability to prevent this level of assassination."

"We all depend on you."

"..."

Look up at the sky from afar.

"Yuan, I originally thought that after Da Ri was promoted to Void Refining, I would let him check and balance you."

Jinliu Zhenzun sighed: "After all, we are all very uneasy."

"But... alas,"

"You should keep doing it. He is completely uncontrollable and completely restrained by military orders. He is more than a hundred times more dangerous than you."

"Hahaha……"

"Exaggerated."

Canghai Zhenzun laughed. He was not as worried as others, worried that the civil political tradition would be destroyed. He was very relaxed and said: "Why do you think so much? Isn't it about checks and balances now?"

“It’s impossible to walk alone far away, and it’s impossible to walk alone on a bright day.”

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"This is a dual-power balance pattern."

"When the Central Formation Spirit Computer reaches the eighth level, everything will be restored."

"...You put it lightly..."

A few people laughed and seemed not worried about failure.

Every monk who has experienced the Great Sun Sword Pavilion era will have no doubts about this question.

…

Experienced many teleportations that only the central array spirit computer knew about.

Sometimes it turns into ore, sometimes it turns into a chair or tableware on a battleship, sometimes it turns into an ordinary Immortal Gate Foundation-building soldier.

After a lot of time, a completely invisible figure appeared in the Demon Realm.

Leaving the Zhongqian Demon Realm, he walked into the starry sky of the universe.

"Another realm that has never been before..."

Jiang Ding walked silently in the dead starry sky.

He was alone in all directions, and this loneliness made him feel at ease. He had already adapted to it. It had always been like this in the upper realm and in Beiyuan.

Hiding between heaven and earth, he had no communication with any living beings and was not contaminated by any cause and effect.

The Demon Heaven Realm, one of the ten realms occupied by the Immortal Sect in the Ancient God Realm, was the clan land of the Netherworld Black Sky Crane Clan in the past. Now it is occupied by the Immortal Sect, which has liberated hundreds of millions of living beings in this realm and brought them a better life than in the past. This is a fact that happened in the past.

However, as many Hedao Gods of the Ancient God Alliance refused to fight head-on and adopted a piecemeal approach, this realm fell into chaos of separatism.

Except for the Demon Heaven Realm of the Middle Thousand Worlds, most of the many small realms in the entire Demon Heaven Realm were only nominally surrendered, and actually became the territory of the Ancient God Alliance.

From time to time, Hedao Gods appeared in these Middle Thousand Worlds. Once the Immortal Sect tried to actually control these places, they would immediately be struck by thunder.

They hoped to use this method to drag down the Immortal Sect, cause the logistics of the Citizen Fleet to collapse, and then cause the collapse of the entire fleet.

Jiang Ding flew in the realm, and from time to time he traveled by teleportation, constantly evaluating and combining the intelligence of the immortal gate to make his own judgment.

Finally, he chose a place called Longcao Xiaojie at the border traffic node between the Demon Heaven Realm and the Black Heaven Realm.

This small realm was once occupied by the immortal gate, completed actual control, established grassroots political power, production, tax collection, etc. At its peak, there were 270,000 citizens, and the Jiaoming Realm recruited 1.5 million monks to manage the entire small world in an orderly manner.

Until something changed.

A Hedao monk named Blood Bone God appeared here, slaughtered everyone, including 270,000 citizens, and turned this place into his own dojo, leaving the Lianxu monks in the clan to guard here and more than ten small worlds around, and he himself disappeared.

In the void, a white bone palace stood, swallowing the spiritual energy of the world drawn from all directions of the small world, and the sun, moon and stars were used for cultivation.

"It's here."

Jiang Ding quietly stared at this huge palace, which seemed to be much larger than the palace of the Flame Stone Emperor in the past.

Unfortunately, the cultivators of the Refining Void who live here are just ants, and the real Demon God Sect Hedao cultivator, the Blood and Bone God, is nowhere to be found.

In the deduction of the Central Array Spirit Computer of the Immortal Gate, the possibility of a lone Hedao God appearing here again is the greatest.

Of course, this requires the cooperation of the Immortal Gate Citizen Fleet.

The Immortal Gate Citizen Fleet will launch a sweep operation recently to sweep all the forces of the Ancient God Alliance in the small thousand worlds in several realms, and regain actual control over many small thousand worlds.

At that time, these Hedao Gods will take action to attack the middle thousand worlds behind the Immortal Gate.

At that time, there will inevitably be a lone Hedao God.