Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Calling Yan Bo and Calling Lie, leading an army of 300,000, leaned forward, as if they were defeated and awaiting trial, extremely humble.

Bai Chen patted Xiaoya on the forehead and turned around, staring at the two people indifferently as if death had pronounced a sentence.

Behind them, many soldiers bowed their heads and sighed. The hot sun made them sweat, but in this hot weather, they were still wearing thick armor, so that the sweat was wrapped in the armor. It was uncomfortable just thinking about it.

The war brought only suffering to the people.

Bai Chen gradually retracted his gaze and said indifferently: "It's not impossible to spare you, but you have to make a three-chapter agreement with me in front of all the soldiers."

Three chapters?

Isn't this the same as signing after defeat?

Cedition of land, or compensation?

Calling on Yan Bo's eyelids trembled, the soldiers behind also clenched their fists unwillingly.

They joined the army to defend their home and country, not to be so miserably bullied by a young man.

Facing everyone's gaze, Bai Chen ignored it, with his hands behind him, and smiled casually and calmly: "First of all, you promise me to reduce taxes for the people of the wild country for three years, and the military will double the exemption."

"...!"

The voice fell, and the soldiers were dumbfounded.

With doubts and surprises, they gathered on Bai Chen's body. They had never seen the battlefield before, and the victor would make such a signature.

Lin Mengyao and Tang Shenshi looked at each other and smiled, this is Bai Chen!

"The second article is that the regulations for recruiting new recruits need to be changed. Anyone with only one male in the family will no longer be included."

Hearing that, many soldiers looked at Bai Chen gratefully. Recruitment in the wild country has always been mandatory. As long as they are not the only child in the family, they need to join the army.

Although this kind of coercion can enhance the national power of a wild country, it is undoubtedly unfair to those with only one male and a group of female families in the family.

This kind of unfair system will cause that group of people to mourn in the army, thus affecting the military style and discipline.

Bai Chen knew that even if he explained too much to the appeal to Yan Bo, this idiot with only power in his head would not be able to understand it.

As Bai Chen expected, calling on Yan Bo would only think that he was trying to weaken his national power.

Feeling dissatisfied, but now unable to return to the sky, he appealed to Yan Bo to have to crush his teeth and agree.

Seeing him nodded silently, the corner of Bai Chen's mouth curled up: "The third and last one, I want you to always remember your hatred for me."

"This……!"

Called on Yan Bo to look up blankly, not understanding the meaning of the words.

In fact, even if Bai Chen didn't say anything, the humiliation of the past plus the humiliation of today, calling on Yan Bo would deeply hate Bai Chen.

However, when he said this, the taste was a little different.

With a faint glance at the old eyes that appealed to Yan Bo's doubts, Bai Chen smiled calmly, and the spiritual power of the Xinghai Realm suddenly surged out like a storm.

In an instant, the sky was surging with clouds, overcast clouds, and violent storms, making everyone's complexion startle.

The people of the wild country had never seen the power of such a powerful person. Facing this terrifying spiritual pressure, they finally understood that even if they spent their entire life and exhausted the forces of the wild country, they would not be an enemy of the **** of death Bai Chen.

Calling Lie and calling Yan Bo, who were quite close to Bai Chen, both of them knelt on the ground as soon as the spiritual pressure fell.

No matter how deep the hatred is, what can they do?

In front of Bai Chen, they didn't even have the qualifications to be ants!

Looking down at the two of them, Bai Chen’s eyes were calm and cold as a snow-capped mountain: "The Chenyao Sword Sect that I established has dozens of powerful men like me. If you want to find me revenge, I welcome you at any time. ."

"Oh, by the way, if you want to put all your hopes on to please the Phoenix Temple, then I'm sorry, and soon, the Phoenix Temple will be the same as you, surrendered to my feet."

Bai Chen sneered contemptuously, and walked by Lin Mengyao and others to appeal to Yan Bo.

Along the way, the soldiers evaded in a hurry and made way for them.

They stared at the indifferent face of the black-robed boy, with awe, gratitude and deep fear in their eyes.

The name of the killing **** Bai Chen will resound throughout the wild country.

...

After this battle, it was obvious that Master Tang could not stay in the barren country anymore. He accepted Bai Chen's recruitment and became the chief casting master of Chenyao Sword Sect, and his status was equal to Xia Daotian.

Inside the carriage.

Xiaoya was still lying on the window, looking at the scenery outside the car window, God Master Tang stared at Bai Chen, and couldn't help asking: "You really think about it, you want to fight the Phoenix Temple?"

To Shenshi Tang, he knew how unshakable the Phoenix Temple was.

Since ancient times, the Phoenix Temple has never been defeated.

Of course, this is just the cognition of these mortals.

Thirty thousand years ago, the **** of destruction overturned the entire Phoenix Temple.

Three years later, Bai Chen can still do it!

"I never fight a battle that is uncertain. Let's not talk about it. Master Tang, in fact, I have something to ask for when I come this time." As he said, Bai Chen took out six delicate weapons from his waist. .

He used the Split Air Array to restore all six weapons to their original size, and then handed them to Master Tang.

Looking at these six familiar "demon spirits", God Master Tang frowned puzzled: "These are all made by the old man. Are you...?"

"Although the demon spirits have their own abilities and their powers are amazing, after all, the strongest Qihuang Liuli and Shuiyue Jinghua are not comparable to the Wind God Sword. I would like to ask if there is any way to To make these magic soldiers more powerful, it's best... to be similar to the Wind God Sword."

"This..." God Master Tang's eyes were obviously in a trance: "The Wind God Sword is my most perfect work. Even if the six demon spirits are combined into one, it is impossible to reach the level of the Wind God Sword."

In terms of hardness, the Fengshen Sword is beyond imagination, even if it encounters the strongest in the mainland, it may be difficult to destroy it.

In terms of abilities, even though Qihuang Liuli has the domineering Qihuang Qingyan and Shuiyue Jinghua has the ability to create illusions, these abilities are still much inferior to the wind **** sword's ability to absorb fire and transform wind.

You should know that the spirits of the world and the spirits of the fire element occupy a large proportion. Even among the strongest in the entire continent, many people practice fire as the main cultivation.

The Wind God Sword is simply their natural nemesis!

"Wait! You just said... Can six demon spirits be integrated into one?!" A touch of excitement appeared in Bai Chen's eyes.

Looking at each other, God Master Tang smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, not only can they become one, but they can also retain the lives of six of them."

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