"Destructive Military Fate?"

Song Lin noticed something unusual in the aura.

"Left and Right Assistants!"

Left and right emerged Qingfeng and Mingyue, two Taoist disciples.

"Greetings to the Heavenly Emperor!"

Both bowed in salute.

"Each of you lead a squad to search for the person with the Destructive Military Fate, who is within this realm."

This person is likely the legendary Po Jun Emperor Star.

The so-called Emperor Star is not the same as the Emperor Star Formation.

In all heavens and myriad worlds, there are many Po Jun stars in the Great Thousand World, each with a similar nature. But among them, there will always be a leader, just as the mortal world must have emperors or leaders.

Every mountain has a beast king.

Among the many Destructive Military Fates, there will always be one with the imperial destiny.

The aura that Song Lin sensed was the true Destructive Military Fate, the person he's been searching for a long time.

Perhaps this is the Marshal of the Heavenly Canopy.

This time, the disturbances of this Small Thousand World were too great, and even the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals couldn't suppress the demonic chaos.

Song Lin thought it might be a good opportunity for everyone to experience and volunteered to quell the chaos in this Small Thousand World.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, he got a big surprise.

But upon reflection, it's said that heroes emerge in turmoil, and the Marshal of the Heavenly Canopy, a North Pole General on par with the Cangtian God, couldn't have been born in peace.

"Remember, gathering intelligence is the priority. If you encounter situations beyond control, consider taking action or signal for reinforcements, but do not act rashly."

"Yes!"

Song Lin gave Qingfeng and Mingyue each a lantern, and they disappeared with their subordinates.

Beside Song Lin were Xuanhuang (Zhenwu), General Black Fiend Zhang Shouzhen, and Tianyou (Tianyouw).

"You three split into three groups and go to different places to provide aid. Show the might of our North Pole as much as possible. I won't interfere much with your actions. Act as you see fit, remembering one principle: no distinction between rich and poor, noble and lowly, male and female, young and old, treating everyone equally, and try not to abandon anyone."

This is also the philosophy of the Donghua Heavenly Court. Why are the immortals of Donghua so beloved? It's because of their actions.

In their view, the life of a prince is equal to that of an ordinary person; the elderly and infants are the same.

Of course, Donghua Heavenly Court is not the kind of sect that encourages doing good at the cost of one's own life; it's about helping others while ensuring one's own safety.

If they encounter those who save others despite danger, they should be rewarded to promote this heavenly ethos. Who wouldn't want to be surrounded by good people?

"At your command!"

The three accepted their tasks and left with the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang, Seventy-Two Earthly Fiend Generals, and many minor Star Lords.

The Seven Luminaries and Four Residues stayed with Song Lin.

"Deity of the Sun, you needn't follow either. Stay here with them and oversee."

This Small Thousand World comprises an entire universe made up of the Ancestor Star and numerous life stars.

The three went to different parts of the universe to block Outer Heaven Demons and ancient demons at the source, while the others swept the Ancestor Star.

This was the main target for demons.

Song Lin had to personally come to suppress some.

He conjured a pagoda with his right palm, sending it to where the demons were most concentrated.

Song Lin threw the pagoda, and thousands of demons were sucked inside by a mystical force.

The pagoda has nine levels, nine different types of worlds.

The demons were incinerated to ashes upon entering the Samadhi True Fire Realm.

Song Lin then moved to the next location.

This time, the pagoda enlarged, flattening tens of thousands of demons and demon beasts into paste.

Looking at the area several hundred feet deep and compressed into diamond that spanned a thousand miles, Song Lin couldn't help but sigh.

"The Qiankun Treasure Tower, indeed with the power of Qiankun."

This True Immortal Magic Weapon's power is immense. Fully unleashed, it could destroy the Ancestor Star, not to mention effortlessly shatter other stars like eggs.

This artifact has two modes of release: suppression, which simply means smashing, and imprisonment, which involves confining within the nine realms and torturing with Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Yin, Yang, Sun, and Moon until death.

"That should suffice."

Song Lin put away the pagoda and retreated to a secluded spot, transforming into Wutian Buddha Ancestor.

These devils shouldn't be wasted; they will serve as pawns for the North Pole in the future. It's best to capture a few demon kings (Heavenly Immortals).

There are countless kinds of devils, classified by the Buddhist sect into six major types, the Six Desire Heavenly Demons, further divided into numerous subtypes.

Among them, the Supreme Heaven Demons from Heavenly Transformation are formless and terrifying, followed by Yemo Heaven, Daoli Heaven, Four Heavenly Kings Heaven, Doulu Heaven, Huale Heaven, etc.

Below them are smaller divisions like Joyful Heaven, Mandala Heaven, Dark Heaven…

All along, Song Lin captured countless devils, with the highest cultivation reaching the Harmonization Realm.

Other reports of success came in as well.

General Black Evil defeated a Ghost King Demon Emperor and successfully saved a star. Tianyou mobilized the Heavenly Soldiers from the court and achieved a great victory in a major battle, annihilating thousands of demons.

Xuanhuang, with a righteous fury, led the Sun Palace immortals to vanquish numerous enemies, including corrupted officials taking advantage of the chaos and unconventional sects.

Many were cultivators with connections to the Upper Realm, or mounts of some Immortal Official or Buddha.

This was actually a tacit rule of the Heavenly Court: during mortal cataclysms, quite a few greedy demon mounts and sects would descend to consume humans, only to reclaim lost territories afterward. As long as they only ate a few people, the Heavenly Court would turn a blind eye.

Xuanhuang couldn't bear this at all; regardless of their backing, he would kill them outright.

He was a man of clear-cut morals.

"Don't kill me! I'm the grandson of Liu Tianshi!"

At that moment, on a star somewhere beyond, under the night sky, green evil qi rose from the ground, and thousands of coffins absorbed the Taiyin Moonlight.

This was a corpse cultivation land; the corpses here were all of the best date and time, with great potential for the future.

The Taoist cultivating these zombies was captured by the Sun Palace Demon General, and it was he who shouted that line.

Xuanhuang walked up to him, coldly saying, "Give me a reason to let you go."

"I didn't kill these people; they were killed by demons. I cultivated their corpses so they could reap their own revenge."

Clearly, Xuanhuang wasn't fooled by this lie.

One or two could be a coincidence, but thousands?

Seeing this person still putting up a brave front, Xuanhuang drew his Dragon Snake Sword and was about to pierce him when the jade plate at the man's waist suddenly shattered, and a white light emerged to block the Sword Qi, forming a humanoid shape.

"Taoist friend, please hold your hand. I am Immortal Monarch Liu Tianshi. I'm aware of this matter and will take disciplinary action when we return."

The white-haired Taoist spoke.

"Fine, I'll leave you an intact corpse."

In front of the old Taoist, Xuanhuang stabbed his grandson to death with a sword, then dispersed the white light.

"Collect the corpse, and take the zombies too."

Xuanhuang preserved all the evidence, and while his methods were harsh, he didn't kill indiscriminately, even preserving evidence after the fact.

Just as they were about to leave, there was a rumbling from the sky.

Everyone looked up.

It was the Buddha Soldiers of the Buddhist sect besieging a demon.

This demon had four heads and eight arms, stood a hundred thousand feet tall, with red hair and a black face, the Demonic Qi was overwhelming, yet there was Righteous Qi soaring to the heavens.

Huh? Righteous Qi?

As Xuanhuang wondered, Qingfeng and Mingyue flew down, panting and said:

"Senior Xuanhuang, please help. That one has the Po Jun Fate that our lord is looking for."

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