The Xuanyuan Dynasty was directly subdued.
With its Emperor dead, the remaining soldiers all declared their submission.
Their Emperor was gone. Before Ye Lin, they had no power to resist at all.
Other than submitting, they had no second path to take.
They submitted.
The rulers of the dynasties who had silently watched the battle turned and left one by one.
When they left, there was no expression on their faces, and no emotion could be read from them.
As for how they truly felt, no one knew.
What exactly they were thinking, no one knew.
They had all fallen silent.
With heavy hearts, they departed.
"Let's go. To the next place."
"When we arrived, the Southern Barbarian Dynasty was the closest to us, yet we deliberately bypassed it."
"So now, we'll head straight to the Southern Barbarian Dynasty. We'll begin with the Southern Barbarian Dynasty."
Ye Lin looked at the map in his hand and issued his orders.
His original target had clearly been the Southern Barbarian Dynasty, but in the end, he found the name Xuanyuan Dynasty rather interesting, so he turned his spearhead and headed directly for the Xuanyuan Dynasty.
Now that the Xuanyuan Dynasty was gone, it was time to head for the Southern Barbarian Dynasty.
Never forget the original intention; keep the mission firmly in mind.
He would start by cutting into the Southern Barbarian Dynasty, then spread step by step across the entire southern region. In the end, he would conquer the whole southern region, and his mission would be complete.
After that, all he needed to do was wait—wait to claim that so-called innate spirit treasure.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Han Che, who admired Ye Lin to the point of complete devotion, had no objections whatsoever. Upon hearing Ye Lin's order, he immediately summoned