Chapter 288: The Uncontrollable Killing Fate of the Great Sun Sword Cultivator

Three hundred and sixty aerospace fighters roared past, leaving white trails in the sky, and finally stopped above a vast, boundless lake.

"Is it here?"

Jin Lingfeng asked.

Cold sword intent swept across.

At the bottom of the lake, several hundred meters deep, a thick-browed middle-aged man's face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood, and the skin on half of his exposed shoulder was as pink and tender as a newborn's, stuck to his normal body, weird and creepy.

"That person, he's here!"

True Person Chen Shi's body trembled, despair appearing in his heart.

Swish, swish, swish!

A deep blue flying sword, followed by three hundred and sixty Hunter missiles, arrived as scheduled. The water waves were surging, but they couldn't cause any obstruction to them.

"Demonic sect!"

True Person Chen Shi was terrified, bit his tongue, and the last drop of essence blood transformed into massive magic power and poured into the water-drop magic treasure in front of him, making it as large as a mountain, without the slightest retreat, colliding toward the missile cluster.

Boom!

Amidst the explosion of flames and Tier 3 spell fluctuations, the mountain-sized water-drop magic treasure's spiritual light shattered and splashed, leaving only a dim water drop falling.

Clang!

A deep blue flying sword suddenly vanished and reappeared, piercing through one water arrow and water blade spell after another.

"You, you are actually Foundation Establishment mid-stage..."

True Person Chen Shi's eyes widened, finally confirming the top-grade magic tool essence of this flying sword, his Dao heart receiving a strong impact.

But he couldn't do anything, watching helplessly as the flying sword killed over.

*Swish! *

The flying sword passed through his head, leaving a large hole, inside which sword qi was sinister, stirring and crushing all vitality, and even the Jin Dan and soul could not be an exception.

The spiritual light in True Person Chen Shi's eyes dimmed, his head tilted, and his body fell softly to the bottom of the lake full of silt.

The flying sword rolled up his corpse and the dim water-drop magic treasure, flew into the aerospace fighter cluster, and with a flash of spiritual light, was received into the legion's public war trophy space.

"True Person Chen Shi confirmed dead."

Jin Lingfeng said: "Next, summon the Jin Dan cultivators of the surrounding Daoist soldier sects, send disciples to clear out the remnants of the demonic cultivators, restore the people's livelihood of Chenshui Country, and comb through the local areas, don't leave hidden dangers for new Daoist soldier sects."

"Yes!"

In the following few years,

Jiang Ding and others fell into a busy state. The aerospace fighter cluster flew back and forth in the Canghai Minor Realm, quelling the unstable factors that appeared one after another in these years.

It wasn't all incited by Xuanwu Heavenly Palace cultivators.

Many places originally had governance loopholes, and it was impossible to spread the Array Spirit everywhere and send troops to sit in town, which was too wasteful.

Therefore, demonic cultivators appeared from time to time.

Or some demon beasts broke through to Jin Dan, setting off waves hundreds of meters high, flooding thousands of kilometers of river channels, and the affected people reached tens of millions.

The surrounding Jin Dan Daoist soldiers couldn't quell it, letting it cause demon disasters for several years, and even established a demon country, enfeoffed various generals, and raised humans and livestock as food.

Or, there were lewd shrines of incense, spreading secretly, causing great harm, and the source couldn't be found, affecting the mining of many minerals and the planting of spiritual herbs in the Immortal Sect, needing investigation, etc.

In short, three years were busy, dealing with various things, combing through many places in the Canghai Minor Realm, and gradually becoming familiar with various things in the minor realm, no longer the appearance of ignorant students in school.

The last day.

Three hundred and sixty aerospace fighters appeared again on the Canghai Iron Floating Island, flew to the airport teleportation array, and parked neatly.

All around, various mineral materials, spiritual herbs, and other supplies were piled up like mountains, and warships and fighters flew past from time to time, landing, also preparing to teleport.

"I feel that time is becoming less and less valuable."

"I vaguely remember, many years ago, three years was a very long time, which could bring many memories and go through many things."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself.

*Swish! *

The Taiqing Flying Sword flew out, crisscrossing in the golden wheat waves on the top of the mountain, and returned after a moment. The wheat stalks fell in patches, collapsing into powder.

Jin Lingfeng and An Siyan simultaneously noticed his state.

The remaining plants with vigorous vitality and spiritual light, and the potential to advance to Tier 2 golden spirit wheat, were left behind, only one-tenth.

No need to sow again. The spiritual energy and growth space required by Tier 2 spiritual wheat were several times that of Tier 1 golden spirit wheat, so this screening was just right.

After dealing with these, Jiang Ding turned his gaze to the pile of storage bags on the ground and took them over.

The specimens were as expected, few, and the value of a single one was getting higher and higher. In terms of quantity, the three years combined were not as good as the harvest of the previous half a month.

However, being able to increase some animal and plant data for the Immortal Sect library was always good.

Over the years, many elixirs and synthetic materials have been born related to the specimens he collected, and patent fees have earned tens of thousands of spirit stones.

The key is that this is continuous, and it will be for the next seven hundred years, three times the lifespan of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Finally, there were more than a dozen jade slips, respectively from Liu Sanqi's sect intelligence, Han Lin and Gong Caiyu's harvest and encounters in collecting specimens, and some cultivation questions.

"Two years ago, the sect's Jin Dan and the Blood Slaughter Hall's Jin Dan fought a battle?"

Jiang Ding's gaze was on an intelligence, thinking for a moment.

The result, naturally, was the defeat of the Qiyu Sect's Jin Dan, and the fire-vein Jin Dan True Person Zhou Sanyan was seriously injured. If it weren't for the sect's supreme treasure, the Seven-Line Tablet, passed down by the ancestor, which was mysterious and extraordinary, it is said that another Jin Dan would have been lost.

The current situation is very bad. Blood Slaughter Hall disciples are attacking cities and seizing land, constantly encroaching on the spiritual mines and spiritual veins of the Qiyu Sect, the sphere of influence is constantly shrinking, and a large number of Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining disciples have been damaged.

Jin Dan did not join the Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining battlefield.

Blood Slaughter Hall Jin Dan can defeat Qiyu Sect Jin Dan, but relying on the sect's supreme treasure, there is currently no certainty of killing, and they don't want to spread the war to the point where both sides' Jin Dan kill all the mid-to-low-level cultivators in a lose-lose situation.

Generally speaking, this kind of war in the cultivation world, if there is no absolute certainty to eliminate the enemy Jin Dan, can only be ground down bit by bit, forcing one side to abandon the sect and leave, not to the point of perishing together.

Thanks to the sudden loss of dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators by the Blood Slaughter Hall a few years ago, although the Foundation Establishment battlefield is unfavorable, it can still persist.

"Very troublesome."

Jiang Ding's brows furrowed.

From a personal selfish point of view, under the premise of ensuring his own safety, he is willing to contribute to the Qiyu Sect. However, deducting the Law-Breaking Immortal Gold, deducting the super aerospace fighter, he can at most deal with mid-stage Jin Dan cultivators.

These two things, if exposed, must be silenced.

Otherwise, even if he fights to the death for the Qiyu Sect, once leaked, Qiyu Sect cultivators may still change from allies to enemies under external pressure.

"Let it be."

Jiang Ding's expression was indifferent.

He did get some things from the Qiyu Sect, which provided a lot of help in the early stages of growth. The most valuable was the right to use a Tier 2 top-grade spiritual vein and an opportunity to enter a Nine Heavens relic.

Especially the latter, which gave his mother a chance to live beyond the mortal limit of one hundred and twenty years.

These, he kept in his heart, plus the interest increase from growing from a weak period to the present.

"Killing Blood Slaughter Hall disciples in the Nine Heavens relic, harvesting a large amount of Foundation Establishment pill main materials, this counts as paying back one-fifth."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself: "When the time is ripe, go and kill the mid-stage Jin Dan Hundred Ghost Old Ancestor, this counts as four-fifths."

"In this way, I can say that I have a clear conscience."

As for what others think,

He didn't care much.

"Also, Liu Sanqi is ninety years old this year? So fast."

Jiang Ding sighed and put down the jade slip.

This person has been busy with things on and off the mountain for him since he came to Jin Ling Mountain eighteen years ago, and now, it is finally time for the fate to end.

Spiritual sense touched the jade pendant, and a message was passed.

A moment later, an escape light that looked a bit excited flew over in a hurry from afar, stopped a thousand meters away, landed respectfully, and walked over step by step.

Hair gray, wrinkles all over, walking into the second half of his life, the magic power and spiritual sense of a Qi Refining cultivator could no longer stop the arrival of aging.

"Little Liu Sanqi, pays respects to Little Uncle-Grandmaster!"