This person is too murderous

In Jiangshui City, the people live as usual.

Jiang Daoming is in seclusion, completely closing the Demon-Slaying Hall and not contacting the outside world.

The whole world is also in a state of calm, and there is no disturbance in the martial arts world.

Those warriors whose lifespans are approaching and whose essences have been extracted did not come out to cause trouble.

The warriors are correcting themselves, and the martial arts world has become clear.

Zhang Tianlin came to the Demon-Slaying Hall once and left the immortal medicine treasured by Wudang.

Jiang Daoming did not move, but just kept it.

The laws of Daxia are implemented, and the martial arts sects either stay at home or abide by the law.

It seems that all the martial arts sects in the world have corrected themselves, even those small sects also abide by the law.

The human immortals also stay at home, do not ask about worldly affairs, and let Daxia suppress their sects.

Time flies, and another three years have passed in the blink of an eye. Jiang Daoming stays at home.

Occasionally, human immortals spy secretly, but do not move.

In the eighth year of seclusion, the laws of Daxia were implemented, and the whole of Daxia became clear and bright, with unprecedented luck.

Jiang Daoming secretly asked Yang Xuanming to send a message to Li Wenjie, Miaoyin and others, asking them to return.

After eighteen years of seclusion, Daxia launched a war with the Southern Wilderness.

It was thought to be a shocking war, but it ended very quickly, and Daxia easily defeated the Southern Wilderness.

Although the entire Southern Wilderness did not merge into the territory of Daxia, the new emperor of the Southern Wilderness announced his surrender.

The entire Southern Wilderness implemented the laws of Daxia and was loyal to the Emperor Xia.

Ang

The roar of the dragon resounded throughout the sky, and the golden dragon of luck roared in the capital of Daxia, with a body as long as a thousand feet, covering the entire capital.

The breath of the dragon of luck is comparable to that of a human immortal!

The Dragon Soul of the First Emperor felt it and appeared, his eyes solemnly said: "Daxia is unified."

Jiang Daoming opened and closed his eyes, and said indifferently: "Wait for their next step."

The Dragon Soul of the First Emperor looked indifferent: "I'm afraid that cultivating the Dragon of Fortune is to deal with you and me."

"They won't be willing, and this hall master also needs time." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "Watch their actions."

The Dragon Soul of the First Emperor stopped talking and remained silent.

Jiang Daoming was right. These human immortals would not be willing to have their original power taken away.

He didn't care about a human immortal-level Dragon of Fortune.

Now the limit of the world is the early stage of human immortals, no matter how strong it is, it is not as good as him.

Jiang Daoming's cultivation is becoming more and more profound, and he is becoming more and more low-key. He doesn't even go out of the Demon Exorcist Hall.

He doesn't pay attention to the changes in the world, even if Zhang Tianlin comes, he won't see him.

In the secret room of the Great Xia Imperial Capital.

Many human immortals gathered, with solemn expressions.

"Now that the luck of Daxia has been cultivated, the next step is to deal with Jiang Daoming." A human immortal said.

"How are you all preparing?"

The human immortal of Daxia said solemnly: "Jiang Daoming's injuries are probably almost healed now, but with the luck dragon, he is not afraid of the dragon soul of the first emperor."

"It will take decades to prepare the heaven-sealing formation."

A female immortal said in a deep voice: "After we seal it, will we destroy Jiang Daoming, or?"

"Of course, we will destroy Jiang Daoming." The human immortal of Daxia said coldly: "Only by destroying him can we survive in this world and control the entire world."

"I suddenly feel that it is time to leave."

A burly man said: "The end of the law , it will eventually pass, we can't stay here for long."

"Then we can't give this world to Jiang Daoming. Even if we have to leave, we have to kill him!"

Daxia Immortal said coldly: "We set the end of the Dharma Ending Period to 800 years. Whether the remaining can prove the Dao depends on themselves."

"Okay, we will only take part of the original power to give future generations a glimmer of hope."

Many immortals looked at each other and said: "Prepare the Heaven Sealing Formation. This time, Jiang Daoming can't borrow the sword from the sky, so we must kill him with one strike!"

"We have a chance to make one move, but we can't all make a move." Daxia Immortal said in a deep voice.

If all the immortals in the world make a move together, the might will be too great for even the Heaven Sealing Formation to bear.

At that time, Jiang Daoming may not be killed and will be sent away directly.

"Then let's see how powerful the Heaven Sealing Formation is." said the burly man.

Many immortals nodded and said: "Go and prepare yourself. This time, Jiang Daoming must not be left alive."

The immortals left and went back to prepare the Heaven Sealing Formation.

Everything is normal in Jiangshui City.

Miaoyin and others have returned and have made great progress in their retreat and cultivation in the city.

The Crocodile God has also returned. Now the Crocodile God is already a tenth-level strongman.

Miaoyin has also entered the eighth level, and Liang Jun and other demon slayers have also entered the seventh level.

Yang Xuanming and other six immortal inheritors have also reached the middle of the eighth level.

Yang Xuantian and Mo Yuqian's father entered the ninth level and found the remains of the Shang Dynasty, but Jiang Daoming no longer needs it.

The people live and work in peace and contentment, and friends have made breakthroughs. Jiang Daoming is in retreat in the Demon Slayer Hall.

Time passes, and another thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Jiang Daoming, who was in retreat, suddenly felt uneasy, and the eye between his eyebrows was beating violently.

"Time is not waiting for me!"

Jiang Daoming opened his eyes and sighed faintly.

The Dragon Soul of the First Emperor looked solemn: "Here it comes."

He also sensed that at their level, someone wanted to deal with them, and it could not be concealed.

Rumble

As soon as the words fell, countless array patterns appeared in the sky above Jiangshui City, like huge dragons, stretching across the void.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

In Jiangshui City, countless people looked up at the sky in horror.

The terrifying array patterns and a mighty pressure forced them to kneel on the ground.

In the Qingxin Cottage, Miaoyin's face changed, and she looked at the sky with a heavy expression: "It's finally here."

In a restaurant, a Taoist suddenly looked cold and looked up at the sky.

Ang

The dragon roar sounded, and the terrifying dragon might enveloped the entire Jiangshui City.

A thousand-foot golden dragon of luck came across the void, like a mountain range, spanning the void.

Countless array patterns intertwined, and a huge pressure enveloped, sealing off the entire Jiangshui City and isolating it from the world.

A repressive atmosphere made everyone in the city breathless.

Bang

There were weak warriors who exploded and died on the spot.

Ang

The dragon roar resounded, and the First Emperor Dragon Soul took the lead in flying out of the Demon Exorcist Hall, with a huge pressure spreading, resisting the golden dragon of luck and the array, and protecting Jiangshui City.

Buzz

The array on Jiangshui City, ten figures filled with a sacred atmosphere, slowly descended from the array.

"Jiang Daoming, today, Jiangshui is destroyed because of you!"

Ten figures, sacred and ethereal, towering above the heaven and earth, ten human immortals!

"To kill this hall master, you have been preparing for thirty-eight years, it's really hard."

In the Demon-Slaying Hall, Jiang Daoming stepped out slowly and ascended into the sky, his expression cold: "The people of Jiangshui have suffered casualties, today, there is really no peace!"

"Today, Jiangshui and you are gone, just blame you for being an enemy of the whole world!"

Jiang Daoming's eyes were indifferent, ten dragons and ten elephants circled around him, the sacred power of suppression permeated, the great power of suppressing the sky, covering the entire Jiangshui: "Too much nonsense, let's fight!"

"Then, please let the hall master Jiang go to the underworld!"