A sword volleys in the air, and ten thousand laws are extinguished.

In the painting, Jun only felt a chill all over his body, and a dazzling blue light reflected in his dull pupils, as if just a glimpse of the sky and his soul would be cut off.

And his consciousness did appear stunned for a moment.

This is the most basic use of sword intent, which shocks and affects the opponent's mind, and the extremely powerful sword intent can even cut off the soul. Xiao Yuntian has that ability, but now that he has just recovered, the peak of foundation building can only affect the soul of Shangyuan Baby.

But this mere is already shocking.

The gap between Zhuji and Yuanying is equivalent to a mortal fighting with a main battle tank, a mouse fighting a lion, and a speck of dust facing a typhoon.

And the essence of cultivation in Asgard education is to turn decay into magic, which is to do the above things.

Killing the enemy at the next level is the requirement of the Immortal Palace for geniuses, and it does not rely on a certain aspect or magic weapon to achieve the killing of the enemy at the next level. Rather, it is the concept of transforming into a Terran sage, the Snowy Night Sword Immortal.

Extremely powerful, practice a certain aspect to the extreme, and achieve cross-level killing.

So the celestial pride of Asgard began to follow this concept, constantly pursuing the ultimate, and constantly pursuing the victory over the enemy. And in that era, those who could be used as competitors were generally compatriots who were also celestials.

And the object that needs to be surpassed is their ancestor, the previous generation of Tianjiao.

Generation after generation repeats the cycle, inheriting and surpassing on the road of pursuing perfection.

Xiao Yuntian is the last generation of Tianjiao, because no one has surpassed him in the next thousands of years. The only one who can barely match him is Yan Tianzun, but he is still half a point weaker than him.

In the painting, a bloodshot appeared on the stalk of Jun's neck, and a coolness spread, and his gaze moved down slightly. The specially refined life-saving magic clothes on his body were shattered inch by inch, and everything in it, mana, materials, spirit patterns, and so on was cut off by a delicate sword light.

There was no resistance, no reaction, just a three-inch-long cut that hit his flesh directly.

Bright red blood bubbled out of it, and less than half a second passed, blood gushed out like a fountain.

“……”

In the painting, Jun opened his mouth to hoarse his own voice, and then he reacted and used his mana to stop the blood, but the wound could not heal anyway.

He looked at Xiao Yuntian in disbelief, as if he was looking at a monster.

Even if the Dao in his previous life was high, he had just recovered! The current cultivation is only the pinnacle of foundation building, and it is even forcibly pulled up by virtue of its foundation.

Normally, it would take at least a few days to cultivate.

Why is it so strong?

He should also be a human race, not an innate creature with a special bloodline.

In the painting, Jun clutches his neck, and the boundless fear prompts him to take a few steps back and try to turn and run away, but reason tells him that he must not run.

At least you can't show your back in a hurry.

The opponent must have been ready to strike the next blow, and once he turns, then he may be greeted with death.

He lowered his voice and said in an almost pleading tone: "Senior, you and I have no grievances, why are you like this? The younger generation is willing to be a cow and a horse, offering all possessions, just to survive. ”

"And you should have just recovered, and I can help you gain a foothold in this spiritual world. For example, if it is the beginning of today, there are many strong people like you, and it is not impossible to believe that they are stronger than you, for example, there is an immortal immortal in the east. ”

Li Changsheng was not born, but his name had already spread all over the world.

Others are famous by playing, beating other strong people and becoming stronger. And his name is standing on the heads of these stronger ones, and he exists in a transcendent posture.

For example, Sword Immortal, people thought that she and Li Changsheng would have a battle for the rest of their lives, after all, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, let alone someone as arrogant as Sword Immortal.

But now the Sword Sect is about to put "My backer is Li Changsheng" on the door number, and now the cultivation world knows that Sword Immortal and Li Changsheng are Taoist couples.

People didn't expect that unless the law of one male and one female would work on such a strong person.

For another example, the famous Western Regions Incense Fire Divine Court was trampled by Li Changsheng riding the sea of clouds and Kunpeng.

The fat fish that was rampaging across the ocean by the way was Li Changsheng's mount.

In the painting, Jun moved Li Changsheng's name in order to survive. It's not that they want to scare each other, but often the strong people who have just been reincarnated have a heart.

When I hear that the strong people of the ages have returned to the first generation, I will inevitably yearn for it and want to win the first place in the world.

He used to be the same, and later in his previous life his mind was smoothed out and accepted his own mediocrity.

Xiao Yuntian didn't swing the second sword as expected, and asked with a frown, "Do you know the immortals?" ”

This person has a strange appearance, and he looks dignified, but in fact he looks like an evil demon. The breath of the body is obviously the transition of the furnace and the ding, resulting in the prosperity of yin and the decline of yang, and the appearance of boys and women.

"The younger generation has a relationship with the immortals, and they don't know each other."

In the painting, Jun didn't dare to boast about Haikou, if this kind of thing was perceived by the other party, maybe it would be a thunderbolt.

The fate of this side is actually a look at it from a distance. It's similar to I know the big guys, and the big guys don't know me.

"I see."

Xiao Yuntian nodded, and then his eyes flashed slightly, and an unparalleled sword intent rushed to the sky, instantly locking on the king in the painting.

At this moment, his cultivation is insufficient, but his divine soul is still there, burning his divine soul a little in exchange for Jindan-level power.

It's not that you can't beat it, but you're afraid that the other party will run away.

I saw that above the nine heavens, the blue light sword appeared, and a sword array enveloped a radius of ten miles in an instant, and the space was cut off, cutting off the power of heaven and earth.

Then a spirit sword fell, and the precautionary painter raised his hand to block it, but as soon as he made a move, he did his best, not daring to slack off.

Can be ...... in the next second

Poof!

The spirit sword had already penetrated his dantian, all the mana was imprisoned, and the king in the painting fell heavily to the ground, with a boom of dust and smoke, his whole person was directly inserted into the ground by the spirit sword, and his body was nailed into the mud.

He struggled with his body, instinctively wanting to resist, but how could he be worthy of the title of Saint King of the Sword Venerable.

Xiao Yuntian stood in front of him with a sword in hand, and behind him were countless mortals.

"Practicing magic skills, harming mortals, mending women, and thieves in troubled times. In the name of Asgard, I was convicted and beheaded. ”

"Senior...... Spare your life, your predecessors spare your life! ”

In the painting, Jun completely lost his last reserve, crying and begging for mercy.

However, Xiao Yuntian didn't seem to have heard of it, and he still talked about his crimes with a solemn face, one by one, like a legal conviction falling on his head, and he didn't know where the law came from.

"The first is the crime of suppressing the weak, endangering 10 people and sentencing them to three years' imprisonment, endangering 100 people to 50 years' imprisonment, and 1,000 or more people to 100 years of confinement. In the event of death or injury, the crime is increased by one degree, down to 50 years and up to the death penalty. ”

"You have endangered millions of people, and therefore countless people have died, and it should be a capital crime."

"Second, if you practice demonic skills and are contaminated with evil qi, it will be three years at the least, ten years at the worst, and if there are casualties, you will be guilty of death!"

"Third, the crime of troubled times, holding power without serving the people, is also a capital crime!"

"Fourth, the infant is evil, and the crime is added to the first!"

"The Five ......"

If the psychological quality of the gentleman in the painting is strong enough, it can be judged that this is an extraordinary law, but it is specifically aimed at the powerful and powerful.

But the law is aimed at a certain group, a large number of people, not at the top of society.

There has never been a rule that restricts the top powerhouse.

However, the law in Xiao Yuntian's mouth accurately stipulates a certain realm, a certain behavior, and what kind of Taoism to use.

It's as if at a certain time in the cultivation world, there is a law that can restrain the powerful and powerful, and a transcendent society with countless strong people.

"According to the law of the Asgard, even if there is an immortal fate, this seat can also be cut first and then played."

"You, can you plead guilty?"

Xiao Yuntian's eyes were lowered and cold, even if the king in the painting was an immortal protégé, he would be right at this moment.

Because this is the respect for the immortals.

For the evil, when killed, no matter what the background, there has never been a shortage of immortals in history who were executed by immortals.

People are not perfect, and cultivation is to achieve the perfection of virtue, which is also the standard for the definition of an adult in Asgard. Only those who have a certain character and are responsible for their own behavior can be called adults.

And the king in the painting should be responsible for the people of this place.

In the painting, Jun was completely panicked and said: "No, I don't admit it, you can't kill me!" ”

"The people of this place can."

"These mortals only live for seventy years, how can He De let me die! And your Asgard law, it's no longer your previous life, it doesn't care about me! ”

In the painting, Jun has already regarded Xiao Yuntian as a psychopath, a mentally deranged madman, who has not yet detached himself from the memory of his previous life.

It's crazy to judge yourself with what bullshit Asgard laws are!

"I'm willing to plant demons, don't kill me, although I'm not very strong, but I will definitely be useful to you. I can help you manage these mortals, my life is more useful than these hundreds of thousands of mortals. ”

"The people's heart is better than the Yuan Baby, and it is better than the gods, and no one can reverse the law of the fairy palace."

Xiao Yuntian raised the spirit sword high, and before the sword fell, the cold sword intent had already fallen to the neck of the painting Zhongjun who was lying on the ground, like a dead dog.

He was utterly hopeless.

"Asgard, Asgard, what bullshit! Where is Asgard under the sky!? Since you speak the Fa, you should know that the Fa has jurisdiction. ”

"Where people are, there is the Asgard. When I stand here, this place is a prosperous place. ”

Xiao Yuntian's hanging sword fell without hesitation, the corpse separated, and blood gushed out.

"But since you're going to talk about the law of the jungle, I'm not going to talk to you about it."

There used to be many strong people who joined the Asgard, who wanted to divide the class by strength and strength, and who wanted to gain privileges by strength, and these strong people died without exception.

Asgard talks about rules, but it's not that it can't talk about fists.

Under the law of the jungle, it is only natural to destroy you, and there is no need for any reason.

The gentleman in the painting is a typical example of both privileges and rules, he can use his strength to ravage others, but once he faces someone stronger than himself, he will play with the rules.

It's disgustingly ugly.

Xiao Yuntian turned to look at the many mortals who were already dumbfounded, and his loud voice rang out, and he said in words that they could understand:

"From now on, the law of Asgard is pro, there are many rules, I can't tell you one by one for the time being, murder, robbers, and adulterers are all beheaded!"

"The rest is business as usual."

After speaking, Xiao Yuntian waved his hand and left a spirit sword in the sky, dozens of meters long, completely condensed by spiritual energy, constantly emitting dazzling blue light.

This sword is useless, but it is of great use.

Xiao Yuntian is going to sweep the sect within a radius of several hundred miles, and during this period, it will inevitably collapse because of the collapse of order, and someone will take the opportunity to burn and rob. And he, who has decades of work experience in the urban management department, naturally will not make such a low-level mistake, kill someone and turn around and leave.

He wrote down in his heart that the first step of recovery was not to find his father.

Of course, the monarch wants to see him, but the people in front of him must be saved. Saving people is like fighting fire, let alone the people in front of you, this is the virtue of heaven and man.

He needs to return the world to a bright future, so that the prosperity of the fairy palace will envelop the world.

In this way, I can see my father.

Xiao Yuntian's imperial sword rushed for a hundred miles, and rushed into the sect station here, instantly penetrating the mountain protection array.

Raising the butcher's knife, he coldly pronounced the death sentence to many disciples: "For cultivators, if you don't cultivate virtue, you should be beheaded if you don't cultivate virtue, and you should slaughter the people!" ”

The sword light fell from the sky, leaving a corpse with room for no pain.

This is also the last mercy.

The name of the sect here is Liangyinmen, a sect based on the method of acacia. This kind of sect has a characteristic, that is, it will inevitably become an evil cultivator.

Because of the exercises, human nature is the most unbearable. Even if the orthodoxy of Xuanmen also includes double cultivation, there are always people who do the matter of mending the furnace ding.

It is like a quagmire, once people walk in, it is impossible to get out of the mud without staining, but it will continue to sink deeper and deeper. The surrounding fellow disciples and brothers will also turn others into themselves and no one will allow a decent person to exist in the Demon Gate.

Unless this demon gate is following the path of Xuanmen.

They are guilty, or they may be forced to do so, so they only kill and do not torture.

In the end, only a group of disciples who had just started remained.

They sat on the ground, some panicked, some blinded, and some crawling trying to escape.

Xiao Yuntian didn't kill them, but through a few simple inquiries and reading minds, he selected a few people with good conduct as the city official team, and asked them to temporarily manage the old department.

Then he moved to many places, destroyed three small sects, and broke through the Jindan period by the way.

Seeing this, the surrounding sects all fell into a deathly silence.

At this moment, the reincarnated beings once again saw what the gap was, and also experienced the despair that mortals felt in them, the gap that bordered on despair. How big they are compared to mortals, then the real great supernatural ones will only be bigger than them.

Most sects are ready to bow down, and it's not a shame to surrender to a great supernatural person, sometimes it's a good thing.

It's a pity that the frog at the bottom of the well doesn't know the meaning of heaven and man.

What the celestials want is not surrender, but prosperity.

As far as the eye could see, Xiao Yuntian began to rectify discipline, establish management institutions, establish laws, restore social production, recruit technical and scientific research personnel of the former civilization, and so on.

Although he can't support the world alone like an immortal, he can manage tens of millions of people at his fingertips.

One person can be worth the hearts of ten thousand people, so that he is qualified to become the manager of a district of Asgard.

Moreover, in this world, there are no more eons in the world, and you only need to concentrate on management, and you don't need to face external threats all the time, and it is easier to rule. In addition, the sect did not completely destroy the civilization, and the overall framework was still retained, but it no longer paid attention to the feelings of the individual.

It is almost impossible for ordinary people to make a monk rebel.

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Three days later, Xiao Yuntian was sitting in the office of a building, otherwise he looked up at the sky.

A huge sun appeared, and then slowly fell. A few seconds later, there was a roar, carrying a stream of hot air.

"Flame Sky Monarch."

Xiao Yuntian felt the familiar breath, smiled, and then continued to bury himself in rectifying the broken society.

The next day, the light of the Buddha appeared in the northwest.

On the third day, the Heavenly Fox Law Minister stood in the air.

Day 4, Day 5, Day 6......

This large state, which had already settled down, suddenly burst into war, and countless powerful and powerful people sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, launching a bloody slaughter against the sects rooted in this land.

That's right, it's not a battle for the spiritual veins of the land, but a one-sided slaughter.

A strong man from a great era, with the inheritance of the fairy palace for ten thousand years, the extremely sublimated fairy palace Dao method, came to the world.

Seven days, the North Eagle is over, and the Asgard Palace is pro.

And today something happened that shocked the world, a holy king fell, and was cut off by a group of reincarnated people who had just been resurrected for seven days, and proclaimed the world to condemn him.

At this moment, the eyes of the whole world gathered, and in an instant, hundreds of sects had died out, and they were replaced by a behemoth.

Mingxian Palace.

The reincarnated celestials gathered together, with the ten Great Sages of the Human Race sitting in the lead, and the remaining hundreds of Avatar Ancestors.

They sat at the long table of golden stones with condensed mana, and used their magic eyes to look down on the scene of the black soil state on the other side of the mountain range.

Sects are rampant, huge enterprises are numerous, and mortals are like ants on a hot pot, struggling to survive.

Finally sighed.

Everyone's eyes were lowered, and their eyes were full of pity, and the object of their pity was a mortal who could not empathize with the powerful people in the outside world.

The environment in which they grew up has never been different, and the education they receive does not mean to bully the weak. On the contrary, the immortals taught them that those who are human beings should have great love.

Love people, love the world, love the prosperous world,

They are born sacred, not holy because of heaven and earth, but sacred because of immortals and human races.

"It's dirty in here, too."

(End of chapter)