"You want to exchange the lives of the people of your Ling family for the lives of the tens of millions of people in the city? Haha, don't even think about it. " Commander Liu Shan laughed viciously as he stood on the black cloud. His cold eyes were filled with bloodlust. He extended a finger, and several dozen black threads immediately extended out from the black net that enveloped the entire city. They wrapped around the several dozen cultivators in the city.
"Ling Mojian, Old Man will say it again. If you want to save the lives of the tens of millions of people in the city, get Ling Hougong to piss out immediately. Old Man doesn't have that much time to waste on you. Every day that we waste, Old Man will kill a group of people until Ling Hougong appears," Liu Shan said coldly. Liu Shan said in a cold voice. He clenched his hand and the dozens of black threads immediately tightened. The threads were like sharp blades, cutting the bodies of the people tied inside into pieces.
The several dozen cultivators all cried out as their bodies were cut to pieces. Blood dyed the streets red. Even their souls failed to escape. They were pierced by the black threads and died out.
The people of the Ling family watched this silently. Their hearts were all very heavy.
The Ling family was a mighty clan with Overgods. With the entire Divine Kingdom of Pingtian in perspective, they were an existence that stood at the very apex. However, they were so puny before the three Overgods of the Heavenly Demon Religion. They could not fight back at all. They could only be meat on the chopping block.
Everything that had happened today had a very great impact on the people of the Ling family.
However, there was nothing they could do. The Heavenly Demon Religion was just too powerful.
"You actually don't feel pained? That makes sense. The people Old Man has killed have nothing to do with your Ling family. No matter how many people the Old Man kills, your Ling family won't feel pained at all. If that's the case … "
Liu Shan looked at the people of the Ling family hiding in the formation and smiled coldly. A black sword appeared in his hand, and he directly swung it at the formation around the Ling family.
This sword was filled with demonic Qi, and it stirred up the thick demonic clouds in the sky. The demonic clouds seemed to have become one with the sword. As Liu Shan slashed down, the clouds began to vibrate violently. A black sword formed from the demonic clouds pierced through the clouds and danced with the sword. It brought with it the power to destroy the heavens and earth as it slashed down on the protective barrier of the Ling Clan.
Boom!
This was a powerful strike from a mid Overgod. It was so powerful that it exceeded the imaginations of everyone in the Swordseeking province. The protective formation around the Ling family suddenly shattered from the deafening sound.
Under the devastating ripples of energy, all the structures in the Ling family collapsed, reduced to ruins. Countless people vomited blood as their faces paled.
Some of the weaker servants directly lost their lives from the powerful ripples of energy.
"The Old Man will kill the people of your Ling family. He'll kill them once a day until Ling Hougong appears," said Liu Shan. Liu Shan's voice rang out. He appeared before a Heavenly God elder of the Ling family as if he had teleported. He smashed the elder's head with a palm strike, destroying the elder's soul.
One of the Ling Family's Heavenly God Realm elders was killed!
.....
The news of the three Overgods from the Heavenly Demon Religion surrounding the Swordseeking province spread very quickly. Like a storm, it spread across the entire Divine Kingdom of Pingtian and even beyond. It led to a great uproar.
On the ninth floor of the royal collection in the royal palace of the Divine Kingdom of Pingtian.
Jianchen currently sat on the ground. He held an ancient scroll in his hand as if he was intoxicated. He had devoted all of his attention to it.
This was the cultivation experience and comprehension of the Way of the Sword left behind by the Divine King of the Way of the Sword. A scroll like this naturally possessed a fatal attraction to Jianchen. He was unable to resist it at all.
After reading through the contents of the ancient scroll, Jian Chen closed his eyes and began to seriously comprehend the contents of the ancient scroll.
A layer of faint, silver-white light appeared around him. It seemed like his body was glowing. In particular, when he was enveloped by the light with his eyes closed, he seemed to possess a hint of holiness.
A few strands of sword Qi the size of tadpoles gradually appeared around Jianchen. Every single strand was filled with intelligence. They were pure-white and flawless, slowly moving around Jianchen.
The scroll left behind by the Divine King of the Way of the Sword clearly helped Jianchen quite a lot, allowing him to benefit greatly.
Several hours later, Jianchen slowly opened his eyes. A sliver of understanding appeared in his eyes.
"This scroll should have been left behind by a late Divine King of the Way of the Sword," Jian Chen murmured to himself. He carefully placed the scroll back where he had been before before continuing to read the remaining books and scrolls.
Jianchen also spent seven days on the ninth floor. During that time, he had read through all the books and scrolls on the ninth floor. He was about to leave.
"Hmm?" Suddenly, Jianchen's eyes narrowed. He discovered an inconspicuous metal box in a corner of the ninth floor. If it were not for the fact that he happened to glance over there, he would have directly missed it.
Jianchen hesitated slightly, but he still walked over and opened the box in the end. He discovered a thick ancient book and a finger-sized pearl inside.
"General Principles of Forging!"
Four large, forceful words were written on the book.
Jianchen's eyes lit up when he saw the words. In the future, he would personally forge the Azulet swords, so he needed to dabble in the forging of weapons.
Back on the Tian Yuan Continent, the quality of the swords he forged was not very high. Coupled with the fact that the sword spirits were guiding him from the side, he did not have a high requirement for forging weapons.
However, as time went on, the quality of the swords he forged would rapidly increase as well. As a matter of fact, he would need to possess an impressive ability to forge god artifacts.
Although he could find someone to forge the weapons for him, how could he let someone else forge something as important as the swords?
"This pearl should be the Memory Pearl that Xuan Dou spoke of. Memory pearls are extremely tough and extremely difficult to destroy. They're usually used to record extremely important things. They're far better than things like books and scrolls. "
"It's just that according to Xuan Dou, memory pearls are extremely rare. Normally, only experts who rule over an entire region possess them. For something like the Divine Kingdom of Pingtian, memory pearls don't even exist," Jianchen looked at the pearl again. He was filled with great curiosity.
Fortunately, he had a sufficient understanding of memory pearls from Xuan Dou, so he knew how to use them.
Jian Chen expanded the senses of his soul and slowly approached the memory bead. As soon as the senses of his soul approached the memory bead, a suction force immediately appeared, directly sucking in the senses of his soul.
"A scroll for teleportation formations!"
As soon as his soul entered the memory pearl, a tremendous amount of information appeared before Jianchen's eyes. To Jianchen's surprise, the memory pearl actually recorded the method to cast down teleportation formations.
Teleportation formations varied in grade. Low grade ones could only teleport people a short distance away.
High grade teleportation formations could naturally teleport people extremely far away. With the vastness of the Cloud Plane, it was nothing difficult to directly teleport people from the southern region to the northern region.
Not to mention teleportation between realms, even teleportation between continents or between realms wasn't a problem. The premise was that one had to have reached the pinnacle of the Dao of Formations to set up such a teleportation array.
"A scroll for teleportation formations. Hahahaha, I never thought there would be a scroll for teleportation formations here. I've actually found one here. The heavens are on my side," Jianchen could not help but laugh aloud as he held the memory pearl. He was extremely excited.
Ever since he had entered the Saints' World, Jianchen had never been so emotional. He had never been so excited before.
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