CapĂtulo 1894: Chapter 1862: Letâs Happily Fight to the Death!
Jiang Ding slowly paced back and returned to the palace.
âMaster,â
âthere is a matter that requires your judgment.â
Gong Caiyu informed of an issue: âThe successors of Guang Lan Divine Monarch and Shining God Monarch have ascended to Heavenly Man; according to the Great Yin Yang Sword Law, they need to engage in a Holy Sword Fight with you, a duel to the death.â
âThey have forfeited the sword duel.â
âAnd seek your forgiveness.â
âGuang Lan and Shining God MonarchâŠâ
Jiang Ding searched his memories from tens of thousands of years ago, pulled out a small notebook, and sure enough, found the names of Guang Lan and Shining God Monarch near the front.
These two were very nefarious.
To what extent were they nefarious?
They seized the wealth of the Dari Swordsman, and it wasnât just a matter of a few Spirit Stones, but the wealth accumulated by the World Community over ten thousand years.
Keep in mind, this was when the Dari Swordsman was at the Refining Void Stage!
This wealth was at least a third to half of his total wealth at the time, a very significant amount.
This incident involved an internal conflict between Taiyin and Great Sun.
At that time, the Taiyin Lineage launched Guang Lan and Shining God Monarch to restrain the Dari Swordsman, seizing control of the Flame Sun World Communityâs authority, causing great destruction to the Tushan Central Court. Later, with the Dari Swordsman slaying the Immortal Device Child, the two began to disappear from the scene.
The Dari Swordsman was very busy and naturally couldnât specifically go after them, as it was a lower priority.
âThese two Heavenly Men have already arrived outside the Seven-Colored Realm Sea. Do you need to judge them now?â
Gong Caiyu asked again.
Jiang Ding looked in a certain direction.
There, the two Heavenly Men were dressed in ragged clothes, carrying thorn branches on their backs, allowing the sharp thorns to pierce their flesh, bleeding profusely, remaining motionless, only kneeling and kowtowing without saying more.
The Great Yin Yang Sword Realm is the Righteous Dao, at least they claim so, where there are strict sword laws internally.
If a disciple of the Sword Realm offends a Swordsman and commits a capital crime, they can initiate a Holy Sword Fight against the Swordsman, even across a level, and victory or a draw would exempt them from the crime.
A Swordsman must not refuse; this is the obligation of those supported by the sect.
Now it seems, Guang Lan and Shining God Monarch have given up this suicidal path and chose another route, asking for the Pure Yang Sword Childâs forgiveness in the humblest way.
Forgiveness?
Forgiveness?
âForgivenessâŠâ
Jiang Dingâs face was somewhat indifferent.
Forgiveness?
When had he ever forgiven anything?
If sins could be so easily pardoned, where would be the place for laws?
HoweverâŠ
Jiang Ding sighed softly.
Now, he felt guilt in his heart.
In the future, for the path of his own Immortal advancement, to get closer to the Immortal, he will actively confront and challenge the Daoists of the world. This act will place the Great Yin Yang Sword Realm in a situation of global opposition.
At that time, the Great Yin Yang Sword Realm will be the enemy of all, and even the sectâs formations passed down for millions of years wonât be able to withstand it.
At that time, the whole Great Yin Yang Sword Realm will have to flee, wander in desolated unknown starry skies, not knowing how long until they could return to the Perishing Immortal Realm.
The many affiliated forces on the ground will experience numerous hardships.
Although this is for the long-term peace and stability of the Perishing Immortal Realm, a necessary sacrifice, there are no great achievements without sacrifices; this is merely the fantasy of an unworldly scholar, butâŠ
âThey will not die by my hand.â
âThey will go to the battlefield.â
Jiang Ding slightly closed his eyes, then opened them: âWithin a thousand years, I request these two Fellow Daoists to kill two Heavenly Men of the same level for the sect.â
âIf they fail, I am willing to personally take their lives.â
These words formed into characters of resplendent gold light, reaching directly to the Great Yin Yang Sword Realm, then transformed into a golden light edict, appearing in the Divine Soul of the two Heavenly Men.
This is a decree with the authority of a Heavenly Constitution, a Swordsmanâs power!
The bodies of the Guang Lan and Shining God Monarchs, kneeling in the thorn and blood puddle, trembled, a dazzling light appeared in their eyes, they struggled to stand up, and again kneeled down towards the direction of the Seven-Colored Realm Sea.
Then, they drew their swords and left.
Jiang Ding no longer paid attention.
He sat cross-legged and fell into cultivation.
At the same time, a wisp of Divine Sense flowed into the Ten Thousand Laws Celestial Pivot.
âŠ
Passing through layers of mist, he once again saw the Ten Thousand Laws Throne, and the various star orbits surrounding the throne, each with resplendent beings.
Jiang Ding stepped into it, a star orbit rose at his feet.
In the Ten Thousand Laws Celestial Pivot, itâs eternally constant, yet again a thousand-year gathering, with Magic Cultivators gathering to discuss the Dao. They recently came up with a new pastime, starting to play chess, very elegant indeed.
The Swordsmen, as always, were tedious and boring, two people drawing swords to hack at each other, surrounded by a crowd observing the essence of swordsmanship.
Stars come, and stars go.
This is ordinary in the Ten Thousand Laws Celestial Pivot, no one pays attention, everyone immersed in their own world.
âTushan!â
Until three voices emerged almost simultaneously.
Three stars rushed over immediately at the appearance of the Dari Swordsmanâs star, circling around him, examining him up and down.
These movements immediately drew the attention of many Daoists.
They glanced at the newly appeared star, feeling a slight shiver in their hearts when sensing its aura, various complex emotions surged, including apprehension, admiration, murderous intent, and so on, with few ignoring it.
Even the Swordsmen, who were always clanging swords endlessly, momentarily paused their combat, all looking this way, eyes on the newly appeared star.
This was one of their kind.
A very high purity kind.
âWhy are you all looking at me?â
Jiang Ding was baffled.
He hadnât done anything recently, did he?
He hadnât even killed a Five-step Extreme Daoist; everything was so calm and dull without any fluctuations.
âYouâŠâ
The Fusang Saintess felt uneasy.
So many Daoistsâ eyes gathered here made her very uneasy. After confirming that Tushan wasnât dead, she quietly concealed herself and vanished.
âBrother Tushan is so formidable!â
The Joyous Union Holy Maidenâs eyes rippled with charm, giving a sweet smile.
âThank you, Fellow Daoist!â
The Beidou Saintess cupped her hands in a salute, her jade armor clinking solemnly: âThis great favor, the Beidou Holy Land will repay generously in the future.â
âYou flatter me.â
âIt was just a small matter, just passing along, not specifically helping you,â
Jiang Ding understood something and waved his hand.
It seemed this small matter aroused much attention among these Daoists?
Surely not to such an extent.
It was just two God Sons and Buddha Sons with unimpressive strength, too much fanfare was made, they shouldnât enjoy such glory.
âRegardless,â
âThank you, Fellow Daoist.â
The Beidou Saintess made a deep bow, then took her leave.
She had much gratitude in her heart, but she understood that gratitude isnât expressed with words, just letting the other know the intention of the Beidou Holy Land is enough.
âHmmâŠâ
Jiang Ding nodded, then immediately looked fervently at a group of Human Race Swordsmen over there.
That group, with equally fervent gazes, stared at him with extreme excitement, as if seeing something delicious, yearning uncontrollably.
âFellow Daoists,â
Jiang Ding couldnât help but say.
âLetâs find a place where Supremes canât interfere and fight to the death with each other, shall we?â