Chen Capital.
royal palace.
apse.
Xuanyuan stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, his eyes piercing the void and falling into the distance.
There, it's East Sea.
There, there is Martial Dao Heavenly Stele.
There, there is his master.
"Your Majesty."
A figure stepped in from outside the palace.
White clothes beat the snow, and the sword hung in the air.
Yinglong.
Xuanyuan There is no looking back.
"Yinglong, do you think I can succeed?"
Yinglong stood behind him and remained silent for a moment.
Then, he slowly spoke:
"Yes."
One word falls like gold and stone.
Xuanyuan turned around and looked at him.
A glimmer of light flashed in those deep eyes.
"Why?"
Yinglong said:
"Because Your Majesty is determined."
"Because Your Majesty is courageous."
"Because Your Majesty has a master."
Three sentences, three reasons.
Each one is irrefutable.
Xuanyuan looked at him, a smile slowly rising from the corner of his mouth.
"You're right."
"I have determination, courage, and a master."
"I will definitely succeed."
He turned around and looked out the window.
Looking at the vast Great Wilderness Land.
Looking at the billions of Human Race people.
"Pass the order."
The two words fell, like the emperor's will.
Yinglong bows:
"Your Majesty Please speak."
Xuanyuan speaks, word for word:
"First, each Tribe Leader must arrive at Chen Capital within three days."
"Anyone who fails to show up within the time limit will be punished as treason."
"Second, those who arrive at Chen Capital must hand over their seals, military symbols, and genealogy."
"Those who refuse to hand it over will be punished for resisting the order."
"Third, those who surrender their authority will be granted a residence, salary, and title by the court."
"Enjoy your old age in peace, and your descendants will be hereditary."
Yinglong heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Three orders, giving both grace and power.
Those who follow will prosper, those who go against will perish.
Your Majesty This is about cutting through the mess quickly.
All his efforts were accomplished in one battle.
"My lord, I obey the order."
Yinglong bowed, turned and left.
Xuanyuan stood independently in front of the window, looking at the retreating figure.
His eyes were as deep as an abyss.
Three days.
The time he gave each Tribe Leader was only three days.
After three days, if there are still people who haven't arrived.
Then don't blame him for being cruel.
Three days.
Chen Capital.
Royal Palace Great Hall.
The ministers stood in silence, and the atmosphere was solemn.
The three-day period has arrived.
From all major Tribe Leaders, some have arrived and some have not.
When they arrived, they handed over their seals, military symbols, and genealogy.
He was placed in a mansion and enjoyed his old age in peace.
Those who do not arrive are those who resist the decree.
That's treason.
That is death.
Xuanyuan sat on the main seat, his eyes scanning below.
"Who else hasn't arrived?"
Fenghou came out and bowed:
"Go back to Your Majesty, there are still seventeen tribal leaders who have not yet arrived."
"Among them, Nine Li Tribe is the leader."
"The leader, Chi You, even threatened..."
He paused, not daring to continue.
Xuanyuan's eyes turned cold:
"What are you threatening?"
Fenghou gritted his teeth:
"Threaten to attack Your Majesty and restore the old tribal system."
The sound fell, and there was deathly silence in the palace.
The faces of the officials were pale.
Chi You.
Nine Li Tribe leader.
Mid Quasi-Saint cultivation level.
There are eighty-one brothers under his command, all of whom are Golden Immortal or above.
There are also generals such as Feng Bo, Yu Shi, Xing Tian to assist.
The power is so strong that it surpasses all tribes.
Even Xuanyuan, I don't dare to look down on it.
Now, Chi You is reversed.
"Chi You."
Xuanyuan whispered the name.
A smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
That smile was very cold, like Eternal Ice.
"I was worried that I didn't have anyone to scare the monkeys."
"Since he brought it to the door himself."
"Then don't blame me for being cruel."
He raised his eyes and scanned the officials.
"Pass the order."
The two words fell, like the emperor's will.
All the ministers bowed.
Xuanyuan stood up and stood in front of the main seat with his hands behind his back.
The mysterious clothes are like ink, and the crown is majestic.
"Yinglong is the commander-in-chief, leading an army of 100,000 to attack Nine Li."
"I want Chi You's head to hang on the Chen Capital city wall."
The sound falls, such as Eternal Ice.
The ministers knelt down and trembled.
"My lord, please obey your order!"
Chen Capital.
School grounds.
One hundred thousand troops, ready to go.
The armor is bright and the swords and spears are like a forest.
Yinglong stands on the general platform, wearing white clothes and snow, with a long sword hanging in the air.
He raised his eyes and looked into the distance.
There, it's Nine Li.
There, there is Chi You.
There will be a bloody battle there.
"Let's go."
The two words fell like gold and stone.
One hundred thousand troops marched out in unison.
The earth trembled and the wind and clouds changed color.
Chen Capital city wall.
Xuanyuan stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the 100,000 troops going away.
His eyes were as calm as water.
"Chi You."
He spoke in a low voice:
"I'm waiting for you."
The sound fell and returned to nothingness.
Nine Li.
Deep in the tribe.
In a simple Great Hall.
A burly figure sat on the main seat.
He has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a ferocious face.
Blood Qi Like a Dragon, Mid Quasi-Saint's cultivation is as deep as the ocean.
Chi You.
He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Chen Capital.
Those blood-red eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Xuanyuan."
He spoke in a low voice, his voice rolling like muffled thunder:
"You want to unify Human Race?"
"Have you asked me Chi You?"
The sound fell, and the hall was filled with solemnity.
Eighty-one brothers stood up together.
Feng Bo, Yu Shi, Xing Tian, each in its own place.
In that gaze, there was fighting intent, murderous intent, and even more irrepressible excitement.
"Brother!"
A burly man spoke:
"Xuanyuan sent Yinglong to lead an army of 100,000 people."
"Wait, how should I respond?"
Chi You sneered.
"One hundred thousand troops?"
"It's just a chicken and a dog."
He stood up and stood in the hall with his hands behind his back.
That burly body is like a mountain.
"Pass the order."
The two words fell, like rolling thunder.
Eighty-one brothers bowed in unison.
"Gather all your troops and fight Yinglong to the death."
"I want Xuanyuan to know who is the real co-owner of Human Race."
The sound fell, Battle Intent Soaring to the Heavens in the palace.
Nine Li Tribe, boiling.