Therefore, he must quickly establish prestige, and then use this place as a base to regain the lost territory.
Before that, he had to determine how many people with lofty ideals there were and how many people had already accepted their fate within this ten thousand miles of territory.
Whether it was monsters, strange beasts, or these monks, there was no difference in his opinion.
Because they have a common name - Chinese people!
The Jiu Sword Immortal in front of him is the strongest one he has encountered so far since he came here.
Their strength has reached the Golden Immortal level, but as a sword cultivator, this strength can be improved a bit. Although they cannot reach the Daluo Golden Immortal level, they are still considered a relatively powerful group of people.
He stretched out his hand and held it in vain, and a long sword appeared from the void.
The moment the long sword appeared, all the swords in the room made a slight sword sound.
It was like meeting an emperor.
The long sword in Jiujianxian's hand was no exception and began to tremble slightly.
When Jiang Wenming completely pulled out the sword, an invisible power swept around.
The mighty sword Taia!
Holding the Tai'a Sword, the golden wings spread out behind him, like a bright sun in the sky.
"Still fighting?"
Jiang Wenming looked down at the opponent from a high position, pointing the Tai'a Sword at the Jiujianxian in the distance. The power that belonged to the Demon King and the Human King in his body reached its peak at this moment, and a red cloud emerged above his head.
"Who are you exactly?"
Jiu Jianxian felt that his throat was dry, and the imperial power exuding from the other party could not be faked.
This is a king!
He is also the king respected by both humans and demons!
Protected by the fate of the human race and the demon race, how could there be such a person in the world?
"I am the king of the human race, as evidenced by the Nine Cauldrons! I am also the king of the demon race, as evidenced by my bloodline! I am the co-lord of the human race and the demon race, is there anyone who refuses to accept it?"
As he spoke, the blood in his body was fully activated, and a shadow of a god appeared behind him. The Jiuding that he had put away also appeared in front of him again.
Feeling the aura coming from Jiuding, Jiujianxian finally believed it.
This is the human race's most precious treasure that suppresses the human race's fate. If it were not recognized by the human race's fate, it would be impossible for the other party to obtain it.
But?
How could the human race's treasure be in the hands of a demon race?
Is it true, as he said, that he is the co-owner of the demon race and the human race?
Jiujianxian 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 false, since he has the human luck protection body, this means that the other party cannot be detrimental to the human race.
With this thought in his mind, he slowly retracted his sword and looked at Jiang Wenming.
"Since you call yourself the King of Humans, why do you attack our human race? Do you know what kind of disaster you will bring to the human race by doing this?"
"A big disaster? Haha! Being cut off from the dragon's veins and having the territory taken away is not a big disaster. How can we get back the dignity that belongs to our Chinese state if we are afraid of such a disaster!"
Jiang Wenming sneered and glanced across the audience.
"You all claim to be righteous people, and you kill demons and save the people. Do you think you are great?"
No one in the audience answered him, but it was easy to see from the expressions on their faces that it was indeed the case.
"idiot!"
"In the face of a powerful enemy, each and every one of you doesn't think about defending your home and country, but only cares about the gains and losses in front of you. You are the only ones who are qualified to practice Taoism! Are you cultivating like a dog!"
When Jiang Wenming reprimanded these people, he was rude and did not show any face to them.
Because he could feel that there were many spiritual thoughts around him spying on this place.
"We are cultivators, and we take it as our duty to kill demons. What's wrong with that?"
The former Shushan disciple named Chang Yin retorted.
"Cultivation? What kind of Tao are you cultivating? You can't even protect your homeland. Even if you practice and become a saint, you are just a selfish trash."
"The Tao has no borders, but the people who practice Tao do! If you can't even understand this, why don't you practice Tao? Just go home and raise pigs!"
Jiang Wenming's words left Chang Yin speechless, and his face turned blue and red.
"Dangkang, Xiao Jinwu said, don't let them practice anymore, let them go home to support you."
Bai Ze whispered to Dang Kang beside him.
"I won't let others raise me. It's great to be free. Tell Little Jinwu, if he plans to lock me up, then I will run away now."
"Okay then, I'll talk to him later. By the way, is the spiritual rice at your house almost ripe? Give me some to try."
"No, no, I don't even have enough to eat."
Dangkang shook his head decisively and refused.
Bai Ze glanced at it and did not continue to ask for it. He just thought about how to send a message later.
"The eight major realms have joined forces to invade China. Even if we want to stop them, we are powerless. The disparity in strength is too great."
Jiu Jianxian finally spoke his mind.
It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t do it!
So many creatures in China came together to resist, but what was the result?
Being jointly suppressed by the eight realms, countless race masters were slaughtered. Now the remaining people have difficulty protecting themselves, let alone driving away the people from the eight realms.
Many large sects have already begun to seal the mountains. Once Shenzhou is conquered, they will seal the mountain gates and hide from the world.
The three sects of Shushan, Qingcheng, and Kunlun are currently the only remaining sects in China.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Jiang Wenming suddenly laughed.
"Are you unable to fight, or do you dare not fight?"
"You are worried about the loss of life, the loss of inheritance, you are worried about everything, but you are not worried about China being removed from the list!"
"That's all! I don't expect you to help either.
What you dare not do, I will do!
I will kill those you dare not kill!
The cause and effect that you don’t want to be exposed to, I will be exposed to!
If the human monks are unwilling to save China, then we, the demon clan, will save it!
If anyone is willing to fight side by side with me, he will be my Paoze brother from now on. If he is not willing, then he should be of the same clan and don't hold me back. Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel. "
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
Those who sensed it through their spiritual thoughts were also shocked.
No one expected that Jiang Wenming would have such courage and dare to fight against the eight realms on his own.
After a while.
Countless sword lights flew from the north, covering the sky and the sun like a meteor shower.
"We, the Shushan Sword Sect, are willing to advance and retreat together with our Taoist friends, and fight for China again with the long sword in our hands!"
"I, Qingcheng Mountain, am willing to advance and retreat together with my Taoist friends. If China is no longer there, I will never return to the mountain!"
"I, Kunlun Immortal Mountain, am willing to advance and retreat together with my Taoist friends. If we violate this oath, both humans and gods will be abandoned!"
"..."
Three voices resounded throughout China, and countless monks came through the air to respond to Jiang Wenming's call.
Not for anything else, just because this is their hometown!
As Jiang Wenming said before, the great road has no borders, but monks do!
