Zhao Yang waved his hands and put these war puppets into his Qiankun bag.

"Yanhuangzong's resources have always been won by ourselves." Zhao Yang looked at the gray-robed old man calmly and said.

"There are not so many resources in the heavens to support you Yanhuangzong." The old gray robe said in a deep voice.

Zhao Yang waved his hand and a picture appeared in mid-air.

In the picture is the scene of the soldiers of Yan Huangzong fighting with a group of soldiers of the Dark Clan.

The soldiers of Yanhuangzong fought bravely, and quickly wiped out this dark tribe.

"You Yanhuang Sect have been fighting against the Dark Clan all these years!" Xiao Yuan suddenly realized.

"In these years, the Yanhuang Sect has destroyed a total of 22 forces. Twelve of them are controlled by strong people in the middle of the taboo, and thirteen families are controlled by strong people with high-level taboos. The number of dark monks who have been destroyed has reached 32 trillion. There are too many." Zhao Yang said lightly.

Xiao Yuan and the gray-robed old man looked at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.

They didn't expect that Zhao Yang would really go to the Dark Clan, and that he had wiped out so many soldiers over the years.

"No, even if you have destroyed so many forces, you shouldn't have so many taboo-level resources?" The gray-robed old man quickly realized.

"It's inconvenient to tell you this." Zhao Yang said lightly, "I just want to tell you that I have never relied on the heavens."

Xiao Yuan turned around and returned to the cave.

No

After a while, Xiao Yuan threw Zhao Yang a universe bag, "I know you don't like these resources, but I'm always reluctant to give these resources to them."

Zhao Yang took it after thinking about it, "Forget it, I'll just take it."

"Mr. Zhao, they should be here soon. Are you going to leave or go invisible?"

"Let's go invisible." Zhao Yang thought for a while and summoned the taboo mid-tier warship.

When Zhao Yang boarded the battleship, he ordered the battleship to be invisible.

Not long after the battleship disappeared, a dozen figures headed by Di Ji descended here.

"Guardian." Di Ji looked at Xiao Yuan with a playful look in his eyes.

"Why are you here?" Even though Xiao Yuan already knew why, he still had to do what he had to do.

"We came here for the resources in your hands." Di Ji said indifferently, "Your guardian personnel are withered, and you don't need so many resources at all."

"But what does it matter to you?"

"Once the dark race breaks through the barrier of the heavens, will they have to rely on your lineage of guardians?" Di Ji said coldly.

Xiaoyuan was indifferent.

"Hand over the resources of your lineage of guardians." Di Ji shouted loudly.

"What if I don't pay?"

"If you don't pay, there will be civil strife in the heavens in an instant, and the major forces will attack each other." Diji said calmly.

Said, "If you don't believe me, you can try it."

"Then try it." What Di Ji didn't expect was that Xiao Yuan said this sentence.

"You don't deserve to be a lineage of compassionate guardians?"

"The heavens belong to me as well as yours. Since you don't care, why should I care?" Xiaoyuan said indifferently, "The guardians of the past were compassionate and compassionate, and blessed all living beings, but what happened?"

"Since you said it, if we don't cooperate, how sorry would it be?" Di Ji's eyes flickered.

Having said that, Di Ji looked at Dao Zi and the others and said, "It's up to you next."

Daozi and the others quickly contacted their respective ethnic groups, and soon the sixteen major forces sent out their respective legions to fight against the remaining continents and forces.

Just when Xiao Yuan wanted to compromise, she received a voice transmission from Zhao Yang.

"If you compromise this time, you will be manipulated by them in the future."

"What should I do?" Xiao Yuan said softly.

"The first bird is Di Ji, so use Di Ji to act." Zhao Yang said in a deep voice, "Let the old servants around you attack the Di Clan, so as to send a warning to the heavens, whoever dares to make trouble, will be killed without mercy."

"and then?"

"Then let the major clans abandon the Imperial Clan, and you distribute the remaining resources to the various clans. At that time, no one will pay attention to the Imperial Clan anymore."

"Okay, just do as you say." Xiao Yuan said

Looking at the gray-robed old man beside him, he said, "The imperial clan has existed for a long time, and it's time to end."

The old man in gray robe immediately understood Xiao Yuan's meaning.

"I'm going to destroy the Imperial Clan right now." The gray-robed old man tore apart the space and disappeared as he spoke.

Di Ji's face changed drastically, "Guardian, what are you going to do?"

"Don't you want to cause chaos in the heavens? Then I will push all of you out of chaos." Xiaoyuan said murderously, "Start with your imperial family."

The faces of Daozi and the others changed drastically.

Didn't it mean that the guardians wouldn't attack them?

After realizing this, they all sent messages to their respective ethnic groups not to act rashly for the time being.

Imperial family!

When the gray-robed old man landed on top of the imperial clan, his palm turned into a curtain hanging from the sky and slapped down.

The old patriarch of the Imperial Clan sensed it immediately.

He soared into the sky, wanting to tear apart the curtain hanging from the sky, but unfortunately the difference between the two sides was too great.

He fell heavily, and blood spattered everywhere.

"Who are you, and why did you attack our Imperial Clan?" the old Patriarch of the Imperial Clan roared.

"Your emperor's concubine is bold enough to deal with our guardian lineage. I really want to know when the guardian lineage can be controlled by you." The gray-robed old man slapped his big hand down while talking.

Soon the Imperial Clan's mountain protection array was torn apart.

And the formation masters who joined forces to build the magic circle also spurted blood and fell to the ground.

When the palm of the gray-robed old man fell, hundreds of millions of monks fell from the imperial clan, and there were not many emperor clans still alive at this time.

Guardian ancestral home.

Di Ji stared at the scene in horror, "Guardian, I am inseparable from you."

"What can you do?" Xiao Yuan said nonchalantly, "Do you have this strength, or do you have this qualification?"

"I..." Di Ji looked at the ruins, her heart was bleeding.

"What about you, can you tell me your choice?" Xiaoyuan looked at Daozi and the others.

"We were bewitched by Di Ji." Dao Zi said immediately.

"That's right, without her bewitching, how would we come to the door?" Hun Wudi said deeply.

"Actually, we are also victims." Ji Zi said seriously at this time, "We are worried about her background, so we dare not not come."

Diji looked at Daozi dumbfounded.

This is the man who has been pursuing her?

"As long as you draw a clear line with the Emperor Clan and Emperor Ji in the future, if you want resources, I can't give them to you?" Xiao Yuan said lightly.

"In the future, our Dao Clan will not have any communication or business dealings with the Emperor Clan." Dao Zi was the first to stand up.

"From now on, our machine clan and the imperial clan will not live together." The young master of the machine clan also stood up.

(End of this chapter)

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