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Seeing Ying Ji's resolute attitude, Han Xin and others also sighed deeply.

"That's all, isn't it just a fight? Anyway, the empire will win the final victory, but I don't know how many empire soldiers will be lost at that time?"

Han Confidentially sighed and thought that Xuanjian, Bianri and others also kept silent, and did not speak any more.

They all knew the character of the emperor, and they figured out how they thought of the emperor with their long-term company.

In their view, His Majesty the Emperor is the kind of existence who can put down his body before issuing a decision, invite celebrities from all over the world, treat others with humility and respect, and listen to the words, to complement the decision and be cautious.

He belongs to the kind of person who constantly fills in his shortcomings and enriches himself, not the kind of arrogant person.

But there is also one point, that is, once the emperor makes a decision, no one can change it.

Unless His Majesty changes his mind, no one can reverse the emperor's decision.

Hidden, after Ying Ji resolutely expressed his position, Han Xin and the others chose to be silent.

That's because they know that it's useless to wait for opposition.

"promise!"

Struggling in place for a while, Han Xin finally chose to bow his head.

But bowing his head does not mean that Han Xin agrees with Ying Ji's decision. Han Xin still reserves his opinion on the timing of the imperial army's involvement in the battlefield.

Looking at Han Xin's posture, Ying Ji still didn't understand what the other party was thinking.

But he didn't explain anything. After all, the existence of such horror as nuclear weapons might not be clear even if it caused a forced explanation to Han Xin and others.

"Don't... Do you want to hold a blackboard and a box of chalk to forcefully explain a wave of relativity and atomology, and argue that science and technology are the primary productive forces?

Thinking of this, Ying Ji couldn't help but shudder.

The picture is too beautiful to imagine.

Under Ying Ji's resolute order, the order was gradually issued from the Shadow Guard and the snare, and passed to the main force of the imperial army that was encircling here.

………

Above the sky, Nangong Changwan, who looked like a **** or devil, still stood in the sky.

With his hands in his sleeves, his brows stretched, an overbearing intent was rippling across the world, and Nangong Changwan spoke.

"The dog of the Southern Territory, who would dare to come and die?"

At this moment, Nangong Changwan's posture is tall and straight, heroic, with a stroke of the dragon and halberd inserted diagonally into the void, adding a bit of domineering color to it, and it is invincible.

Who dares to come and die?

Who dares to come and die?

The eight characters could not help but appear in the hearts of all the martial artists of the Southern Territory. Everyone felt angry and unspeakable, but no one chose to fly across the sky to fight.

Because of fear, because of fear!

They were scared, they were afraid that they would become the worshippers of the dark night dynasty just now, and they would end up with a dead body next time.

That was a powerful warrior of Yuandan Great Perfection realm, and it was enough to open up the existence of a powerful force in the huge southern region.

But it was such a strong man with the assistance of a yellow-ranked high-grade weapon, but he was beaten alive after less than twenty moves in the opponent's hands.

Even this kind of strongman has ended up like this, their strength is even more low, even the warrior who has not reached the extraordinary innate realm, let alone the warrior, how dare to dare to try it?

Not to mention these low-levels, under the blessing of Nangong Chang Wan Tian's own overbearing demon clan attributes, even the existence of many land immortal levels couldn't help but be in a trance, and even forgot to take action.

Compared with the people in the Southern Territory who are now in deathly silence, they are thousands of meters long and powerful, and the sacred and evil coexist.

The black dragon dragon's pupils winding above the sky are constantly flashing the color of thinking, which is extremely intelligent and humane. I don't know what this black dragon is thinking...

"Chief Nangxiu is crazy, I'll kill you!"

After everyone recovered, a sense of shame came to my heart.

There are a total of seventy or eighty powerful teams of land immortals, but they were bluffed by a Yuandan martial artist who hadn't even reached the land immortals, saying it was ashamed.

Thinking about this, a demon sect sage couldn't help it, and directly turned into a gorgeous streamer and rose into the sky, a biting spear carrying an endless mighty force towards Nangong Changwan.

"It's him, the Son of Thousand Jue has taken the shot, and he also carries an Imperius gun."

"Great, this person is dead."

Seeing such a picture, some people in the magic road and magic sect could not help shouting in excitement.

Because the person who had just shot was one of the two great sons sent by the Demon Sect this time, Qianjue Shengzi, a super genius with a fiery temper but an exceptionally strong cultivation talent and an unusually deep background.

At this moment, not only the people in the magic path, but even the vast majority of the people in the Southern Territory, were only attracted by the upcoming battle above the sky.

They believed that with the powerful combat power of the Thousand Jue Son and the terrifying attributes of the middle-rank weapon of the Imperius Spear, this unparalleled halberd warlord would definitely fall in hatred and fall into the sand.

"Holy Son of Demon Sect?"

"Haha, good coming, today I will use the blood of the Saint Son of the Demon Sect to sacrifice the painted dragon in my hand to hold the halberd!"

Above the sky, Nangong Chief Wan haha ​​smiled, and directly took out the painted dragon Qingtian halberd from the nothingness, and slew towards the flying Qian Jue.

"drink!"

With his gaze condensed, Nangong Changwan shouted violently while holding the painted dragon Qingtian halberd.

The monstrous devil qi spewed out of the body, drifting inside and outside the body, directly pushing Nangong Changwan's humanoid combat power to its peak in one fell swoop.

Without any lengthy moves, return to the basics, simplify the road, and directly break the ten thousand laws.

In this way, Nangongcheng in the peak state of the human figure faced the son of Qianjue in the peak state, and they all wanted to kill the opponent in one fell swoop with the force of thunder, thus gaining both fame and fortune.

"boom!"

The sound of huge spear clashes resounded through the sky, and the sound of broken weapons was heard.

However, it was not Nangong Changwan's painting of the dragon and the halberd, but the soul-removing gun of his demon sect.

Under the terrifying power that Nangong Changwan suddenly burst out, a huge white light wave swept all around.

In the light wave, even the strength in the corner is enough to easily tear apart a Qi-refining martial artist, and even more to the center of the battlefield.

Everyone looked at the sky in horror, eager to know how the battle was progressing.

"It's over, Qian Jue is defeated."

A voice came, and everyone followed their reputations, only to find that it was the second Saint Son Mingxuan sent by the Demon Sect who spoke.

On the face, there is still a dull color that has not yet dissipated, it is incredible.

"This... Holy Son Mingxuan, maybe not."

"You know, the strength of the Thousand Jue Son is enough to compare with you, and the strength is a bit stronger than the old man, it shouldn't be such a miserable defeat."

At this moment, one of the elders of the Zifu (Supreme Grand Master) realm in the Demon Sect said, his words were full of surprise and uncertainty.

However, upon hearing these words, Shengzi Mingxuan showed a sorrowful smile: "Hahaha, Qianjue is my old enemy, and the two of us are evenly matched, competing together."

"As his opponent, and the same senior brother for fifty years, how could this Zong not know what strength he has?"

"Failed, defeated, my old enemy, Demon Dao Qianjue, was actually defeated by a warrior whose cultivation level is only in the Yuan Dan realm."

"It is a miracle that hasn't been seen in the Southern Territory for thousands of years. It is a shame to my demon sect's reputation, and it's a horrible thing!"

Shengzi Mingxuan muttered to himself with a sorrowful smile, but the meaning revealed in the words was to make everyone feel uneasy...

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