Volume 1 Chapter 262 The Great Dao has no borders, but there are cultivators!

Therefore, he has to quickly establish his prestige, and then use this land as a base to regain the lost territory.

Before that, he had to determine how many people with lofty ideals and how many people had already accepted their fate within this 10,000-mile territory.

Whether it was a demon clan, a strange beast, or these monks, it didn't make a difference in his opinion.

Because they have a common name - Shenzhou people!

The Wine Sword Immortal in front of him was the strongest one he had encountered so far since he came here.

The strength has reached the level of the Golden Immortal, but as a sword cultivator, this strength can be mentioned further, although it cannot reach the level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, it can be regarded as a relatively powerful group of people.

Reaching out and holding it in a virtual hand, a long sword appeared from the void.

At the moment when the long sword appeared, all the swords in the people present made a slight sword sound.

It's like meeting an emperor.

The long sword in the hand of the Wine Sword Immortal was no exception, and it began to tremble slightly.

When Jiang Wenming completely pulled out the sword, an invisible power swept around.

The Sword of Might!

Holding the Tai'a sword, the golden wings behind him spread out, like a round of great sun volleys.

"Are you still fighting?"

Jiang Wenming looked down at the other party condescendingly, the Tai'a Sword in his hand pointed at the Wine Sword Immortal, and the power that belonged to the Demon Emperor and the Human King on his body reached its peak at this moment, and a red cloud appeared above his head.

"Who the hell are you?"

The wine sword fairy felt that his throat was dry, and the kind of imperial majesty emanating from the other party's body could not be faked.

This is a king!

He is still the king of both humans and demons!

Protected by the luck of the human race and the demon race, how can there be such a person in the world?

"I am the king of the human race, as evidenced by Jiuding! I am also the emperor of the demon clan, based on blood! The two clans of humans and demons are co-masters, but anyone is not convinced? ”

As he spoke, the blood veins in his body were completely activated, and a god phantom appeared behind him, and Jiuding, which had been put away by him, also appeared in front of him again.

Feeling the breath coming from Jiuding, Jiujian Immortal finally believed it.

This is the treasure of the human race that suppresses the luck of the human race, and if it is not recognized by the luck of the human race, it is impossible for the other party to get it.

But?

How could the Terran Arcana be in the hands of a demon clan?

Could it really be as he said, that he is the co-master of the demon race and the human race?

Jiujian Immortal has been practicing for decades, and for the first time, he feels that his knowledge is shallow.

However, regardless of whether what the other party said is true or not, since he has the Terran Qi Luck Protector, this means that the other party cannot be unfavorable to the Terran.

With this in mind, he slowly withdrew his long sword and looked at Jiang Wenming.

"Since you call yourself the king of men, why did you attack my human race? Do you know what kind of disaster you will bring to the Terrans by doing so? ”

"Calamity? Scold! Which one is not a catastrophe when the dragon vein is intercepted and the territory is seized? This disaster is afraid, how can we get back the dignity that belongs to our Shenzhou! ”

Jiang Wenming sneered, his gaze swept over the audience.

"Do you think you are great when you claim to be righteous people and subdue demons to eliminate demons and help the people?"

No one in the audience answered him, but it was not difficult to see from the expressions on their faces that it was.

"Idiot!"

"At the moment of the great enemy, one by one does not want to protect the family and defend the country, and only cares about the gains and losses in front of them, so you are worthy of cultivation! Did you fix it all on the dogs? ”

Jiang Wenming was unceremonious when he reprimanded these people, and he did not save face for them at all.

Because he could feel that there were a lot of divine thoughts around him snooping on this place.

"We are cultivators, and it is our duty to slay demons and eliminate demons, so what's wrong?"

The previous Shushan disciple named Chang Yin opened his mouth to refute.

"Cultivation? What kind of Tao are you cultivating? You can't even protect your homeland, and even if you cultivate and become holy, you're just a selfish trash. ”

"The Great Dao knows no borders, but there are those who cultivate the Dao! If you don't even understand this, you can still fix a fart and go home to raise pigs! ”

Jiang Wenming's words made Chang Yin speechless, and his face was blue and red for a while.

"Dangkang, Xiao Jinwu said, don't let them cultivate anymore, let them go home to support you."

Bai Ze quietly said to Dang Kang beside him.

"I don't let others raise me, how good it is to be free, you tell Xiao Jinwu, if he plans to lock me up, then I will run away now."

"Okay, I'll go back and tell him, by the way, is the spiritual rice in your house almost ripe, give me some taste."

"No, no, I don't have enough to eat."

When Kang decisively shook his head and refused.

Bai Ze glanced at it, didn't continue to ask for it, just thought about how to pass on the word later.

"The eight realms have joined forces to invade Shenzhou, even if we want to stop it, we are powerless, and the disparity in strength is too great."

The Wine Sword Immortal finally spoke his heart.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't do it!

At the beginning, so many creatures in Shenzhou fought together to resist, but what was the result?

was suppressed by the eight realms together, countless race masters were slaughtered, and now they are left, and it is difficult to protect themselves, let alone drive away the people of the eight realms.

Many big sects have begun to close the mountain, and once Shenzhou is breached, they will close the mountain gate and never come out of the world.

The three major sects of Shushan, Qingcheng and Kunlun are the only remaining sects in Shenzhou at present.

"Hahahaha......"

Jiang Wenming suddenly burst out laughing.

"Can't beat it, or don't you dare to fight?"

"Worried about the destruction of life, worried about the loss of inheritance, you are worried about everything, but you have never worried that Shenzhou will be removed from now on!"

"That's it! I don't expect you to help anymore.

What you don't dare to do, I'll do!

If you dare not kill, I will kill!

The cause and effect that you don't want to be contaminated, I will be contaminated!

If the Terran monks don't want to save Shenzhou, then it's up to me to save the demon race!

If anyone is willing to fight side by side with me, he will be my brother in Paoze from now on, if not, then read in the same clan, don't hold me back, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Those who perceived through divine thoughts also showed shocked expressions.

No one expected that Jiang Wenming would have such courage and dare to fight against the Eight Great Realms with his own strength.

A moment later.

Countless sword lights flew from the north, covering the sky and the sun, like a meteor shower.

"I, the Shushan Sword Sect, am willing to advance and retreat with my fellow Daoists, and fight for Shenzhou again with the long sword in my hand!"

"I Qingcheng Mountain, I am willing to advance and retreat with Taoist friends, Shenzhou will not return, and I will never return to the mountain!"

"I Kunlun Immortal Mountain, I am willing to advance and retreat with Taoist friends, if I violate this oath, people and gods will abandon it!"

“……”

Three voices resounded throughout Shenzhou, and countless monks stepped into the air to respond to Jiang Wenming's call.

Not for anything else, but because this is their homeland!

As Jiang Wenming said before, the avenue has no borders, but the monks do!