Buzz The blue smoke dispersed and disappeared into nothingness, taking with it the simple and obscure ancient text, as if it had never appeared.
An imperceptible smile appeared on Lord Wen Wang's old face.
The little guy in Guixu really understood his thoughts.
The world of Guixu needed to be controlled by the human race as much as possible, but he could not issue an edict directly.
I remember when Qingyang Huan came to the ancestral court, he casually said that the mystery in the world of Guixu is the place where time and space converge.
Unexpectedly, Qingyang took it to heart.
As the Emperor of the Human Race, his every move will be noticed not only by many warriors within the Human Race, but also by all races in the heavens.
If he intends to get involved in the Ten Realms of Guixu, he will inevitably be countered by some ethnic groups in the heavens.
Sometimes you still have to have a necessary fig leaf.
In life, sometimes you still have to have a face.
In the southern part of the vast wilderness of mountains and seas, the demon, blood and other tribes have been completely driven out of the mainland because of the presence of powerful emperors from the human dragon, human demon, human barbarian and other tribes.
In addition, at the end of the era, the tribes are shrinking their clan power and are unwilling to take part in this matter.
He was entangled with the human race, so the human race successfully regained the entire mountain and sea wilderness.
The Golden Dragon Emperor of the human dragon clan who was on guard before was also very aware of the current affairs and did not make the slightest move because the elder of the clan was suppressed and disappeared.
Now most of the human clan bloodlines are preparing to leave the mainland.
However, in response to their departure, the smile on King Wen's lips turned into a bitter smile.
For a long time, although the human race has been quiet and recuperating, it does not mean that there are no iron-blooded people in the human race.
They are the main fighting faction of the human race and advocate using the sword in their hands to split the soil for the survival of the human race.
Because the human race needs stability to survive, even if these main war factions are dissatisfied, they can only secretly feel depressed because of insufficient clan power.
However, now that they have accumulated the foundation of one hundred and eight epochs, they have given the human race the strength to conquer.
If they want It is not easy to suppress the main militant faction.
After all, in the past, the human race was groveling in everything.
Take the Little Manghuang Continent as an example.
For nearly a hundred years, the continent was isolated and allowed to be plundered by foreign races.
It was not because the human race felt that it was not time.
Now, the Little Manghuang Continent is buried in nothingness and bound.
Be broken free.
It is not that easy for the half-human tribe living on the human land to leave.
As the Imperial Master, he is definitely the main war sect.
However, his position reminds him all the time that the human race has not been afraid of war for a long time, but war is not the time yet, so he promotes the Xun clan to conquer foreign races, regardless of The half-human race is independent from the human race and carefully maintains the internal affairs of the human race.
Unfortunately, this has also caused dissatisfaction among some old guys within the human race.
They feel that the human race has the strength to deal with these traitors.
Since they are unwilling to surrender, they will hang them all.
Those who follow the human race will prosper, and those who rebel against the race will be killed.
If possible, he wouldn't want to kill those with different intentions, but instead of consuming the clan's strength like this, it would be better to wait for the opportunity and use it to fight for the position of the human race in the new era.
This era is the era of Era Revolution.
The silence of the 108th Era, and the human heritage accumulated by emperors and masters of all generations are all for this era.
At this time, as the Imperial Master, he became more and more cautious, walking on thin ice.
What he controlled was the rise and fall of the clan.
Every step needed to be considered carefully, and he did not dare to make decisions without authorization.
Now the human race needs to migrate their people towards the vast mountains and rivers conquered in the south, stabilize the land, establish a new royal domain or heavenly gate, guard the mainland, and appease these honorable clans who have done their best.
Back then, the human race had monopolized the Wilderness Continent, and now they naturally wanted to occupy the Mountains and Seas Continent.
Therefore, even though he told King Wu that the human race now had the power to practice sword fighting in the Nine Heavens, they could not immediately launch a conquest.
In this era, all the races in the world were waiting for opportunities, and so was the human race.
"Your Majesty the Imperial Master, the Ji, Jiaoji, Qionhao, Fuyu, Danzhu, Yujiu and other clans are asking for an audience.
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They are waiting at the foot of Buzhou Mountain for the Imperial Master's summons."
A figure hurriedly entered the imperial court and reported to the emperor's master who was sitting cross-legged under the spiritual tree.
"Forced into the palace?"
Hearing this, an imperceptible bitter smile appeared on the corner of the Imperial Master's mouth, but it disappeared instantly without a trace.
This kind of scene has been expected for a long time, right?
"Summon them."
After a moment of pause, the Imperial Master stood up and walked towards the main hall.
His originally undisciplined momentum was like a rainbow piercing the sun, majestic and boundless.
Return to the ruins world, Haoyuan.
The human-demon cavalry's conquest against the Shenmu Domain is still going on.
More than 90% of the Shenmu Domain has either been wiped out or has surrendered to the command of the human race Hao Bo.
Together, these surrendered warriors are like a coalition of all races.
There are warriors from all races.
"How about it?
You used to be just a wanderer in the world of Guixu.
Now you are appointed as the lord of a city, commanding millions of warriors.
With my human race as your back, you can even look down upon Guixu."
In the summer garden, listening to Qingyang Huan's words, Jia Lu was about to cry.
This was like putting him on the fire.
What does he mean by being the lord of a city, controlling millions of warriors, and relying on the giant trees of the human race?
If he wants to occupy a city and become the king, does he still need to wander around the Guixu world for so long?
"It's such a happy decision.
The city lord of Wanhuan Void City in the southwest of the Shenmu Domain that was previously destroyed is yours."
Qingyang Huan turned a blind eye to Jia Lu's expression and instead said with a smile.
There were quite a few ancient cities that were destroyed by the demon cavalry.
Naturally, these ancient cities could not be abandoned.
Weijie, Guifang, and Da Rong who had surrendered were naturally exempted from conquest.
Of course, necessary deterrence was still needed.
In the Shenmu Domain that had been sorted out by the demon cavalry, Qingyang Huan decided to retain eleven ancient cities, secret realms, and dangerous places as floating islands surrounding Haoyuan.
Of course, these ancient cities and secret realms needed to be controlled by Haoyuan.
As for the remaining All the ancient places and everything were destroyed to prevent them from harboring filth and evil.
The Wanhuan Void City, which was not located in the southwest, was handed over to Jia Lu.
"Yes, the young monk will help the human benefactor take good care of the city and chant sutras and pray for the benefactor every day."
His whole body shimmered with a faint holy light of Jialuo.
Jialu had a big head and kind eyes, and looked resigned.
"In this case, you will go to the ancient cities, secret realms, and dangerous places that have surrendered on my behalf to summon you.
In half a month, I, Qingyang Huan, will host a banquet for all the city lords and secret realm lords."
Watching Jia Lu leave Haoyuan, the divine light in Qingyang Huan's eyes gradually dimmed.
Nowadays, most of the ancient cities and dangerous places in the Shenmu Domain are about to be destroyed by the human-demon cavalry, but those powerful beings still have no intention of taking action.
Therefore, he was prepared to create an opportunity for them to take action.
"Junior brother, aren't you afraid that this guy will run away?"
Watching Jia Lu leave, Peng Aotian said to Qingyang Huan.
"He can't run away.
Apart from the human race who can protect him, who in the world would go against the Garo clan now?"
Qingyang Huan is still somewhat sure whether Jialu will run away.
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If he dares to run, congratulations.
Not only will the Jialu clan be chasing him, but he will also be hunted by the human race.
For Jialu, who is wise enough to protect himself, he will make the right choice.
The turbulent experience of suppressing the ancestral war envoys has calmed down in the past few days, but Qingyang Huan also discovered something different.
In the Guixu world outside Haoyuan, some shadows appeared, seeming to be observing Haoyuan.
Yaoyuan Hebo, a member of the Luoshui clan.
Over the long years, this clan's body has approached the physique of Guixu Void Spirit, allowing them to swim freely in the Guixu world.
It was obvious that the old man of the Imperial Master was looking at him, and what he had previously thought in his mind coincided with that of the Imperial Master.
Therefore, Qingyang Huan did not pay attention to these shadows probing Haoyuan, but let them wander around outside Haoyuan and watch as much as they wanted.
Five days later, the human-demon iron cavalry from the expedition returned with a strong smell of blood.
This time they were ordered to conquer the Shenmu Domain.
There were no less than tens of millions of lives of all races who fell under the magic spear.
You must know that each of these warriors has at least one The strength of the true realm.
That is to say, in the Guixu world, the power of all heavens and worlds has been gathered to gather the number of warriors at this level.
Outside Haoyuan, a continent with a radius of thousands of miles is suspended in the darkness.
On the continent, the vast atmosphere is floating, the mountains and rivers are undulating, and the void is filled with a faint demonic energy.
The returning human-demon cavalry stands in a corner of the continent, like a continuous undulating magic mountain.
Clang From time to time, evil aura piercing the heaven and earth came from various parts of the continent, and the void around the suspended continent became somewhat solid.
On the top of the mountain in the center of the continent, two figures stood side by side, overlooking the void.
"I don't know how many warriors will come."
Peng Aotian looked at the void and dim time and space around him and couldn't help but speak.
"What is supposed to come will always come, and what doesn't come will never come."
Regarding this, Qing Yanghuan pretended to be profound and said, causing the senior brother next to him to feel a chill.
You are the only one who can pretend to be so.
This continent was where he planned to form an alliance with various forces in the Shenmu Domain.
After conquering it for so long, some warriors never came out, so they took this opportunity to resolve all hidden dangers.
Of course, the main purpose is that Qingyang Huan wants to tell these people that Shenmu Domain will listen to me from now on, so everyone should pay attention.
Buzz Outside the continent, the void trembled slightly, a crack opened in the void, a faint silver light flickered, and then a void passage appeared, and the wild and wild aura surged out, like a torrential river pouring thousands of miles away.
In the void passage, it seemed as if an ancient ferocious beast came out.
The warrior who appeared had a pair of pitch black horns on his head, and the circles of lavender lines on the horns exuded mystery.
The body, which is about one foot tall, is simply covered with an animal skin, with a straw rope tied around the waist.
The arm is like a curved dragon, holding a large blood-stained axe.
"The Bull Demon King of Dayong Ancient City has come to pay homage to the human race's Uncle Hao."
The ancient city of Dayong was an ancient city in the void that had previously surrendered to Haoyuan.
The owner of the city, the Niu Demon King, was neither a demon nor a monster, but the Dayong tribe, a very small ethnic group among all races.
This ethnic group can't be smaller among all ethnic groups.
The ancient city of Dayong is the clan of the Dayong people.
If it hadn't migrated to the Guixu Shenmu Territory and received some protection from the neighboring human tribes, the tribe would have been wiped out many times
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