Yin-Yang Thunder Magnetic Field Electromagnetic Sword Technique

"You are too weak."

In the sky, Jiang Ding shook his head slightly.

Even if he got serious, it would only take one sword strike. There was value in it, certainly, but not much.

"Die."

"Mm, that does not seem very good. It makes me look like a bloodthirsty maniac obsessed with battle."

"That is not the truth."

Jiang Ding gripped his sword hilt and looked toward the six hundred hair gods surrounding the Giant Spirit Divine General.

"Then let the resentment of all living beings in this world, and the wishes of the people of the Geomagnetic Realm, grant you death."

He spoke calmly.

This was a political necessity.

At the same time, it was also the truth.

Every one of these hair gods was a deity with a different office in a mortal kingdom. Their Incense Faith was steeped in bloodshed and resentment so dense it could not be dissolved. Every year, they required the blood sacrifices of hundreds of thousands of newly reproduced mortals, turning them into Blood Food to devour.

There was no reason for it, save that this allowed them to absorb Incense Faith with the highest efficiency, while also disposing of the excess mortal population and preventing the land from turning into desert.

The vast numbers of dead mortal corpses, along with the souls entering reincarnation, could also raise the overall spiritual qi concentration of the environment and improve it.

It was killing several birds with one stone.

An Immortal Sect was not a Rogue Cultivator with no support. It understood sustainable development.

Clang!

Jiang Ding drew his sword and struck.

Boom!

The instant he drew his sword, endless thunder exploded. Blue arcs of electricity sprang up around him, and dashed lines of Electromagnetic Induction spread through all directions, manifesting into substance. Within nearly