Myriad Worlds Poison Sovereign

After Xiao Yi and Xia Haoling left, Ouyang Wudu took a step forward.

The emperor evil generals were shocked, and couldn't help but step back.

Ouyang Wudu's lips raised evilly, and he said with disdain: "My son said that if you let you go, he will naturally not take your life again."

"Then... what else does the senior order?" one person asked with a trembling voice.

Ouyang Wudu squinted his eyes and said, "Good question. Do you know what disarming and returning to the field?"

The warlord responded: "Understand, it means to take off the armor, quit the army, and return to the village to work in agriculture."

Ouyang Wudu glanced at this man approvingly: "You're good, you are quite knowledgeable. Now that you understand the meaning of this, then leave the original ring, as well as the weapons and armor on your body. Go away in a cloth, Fang Sincere to the heart of the field. Just a **** for farming, and things related to cultivation, I guess you don’t need it."

These warriors all twitched, this is too cruel!

However, in the face of Ouyang Wudu who just slapped Zhao Lu to death, who would dare to say more?

"You, go and gather the army, drop the related items one by one in front of the old man, and then leave by yourself. You are all people with vitality. After you leave, you have your own way of making a living." Ouyang Wu Duxie Sneered.

After following Xiao Yi for a long time, he already understood Xiao Yi's temperament.

Letting these people go for nothing, the young man will definitely feel a bit guilty...

But the Yuan Jie received 300,000 people, and the sum of what is hidden is definitely not a decimal.

...

After returning to the barracks, Mo Zang and the others greeted them excitedly.

"Master, you are too powerful! Even the nine peaks of the Saint Yuan Realm are dead in your hands." Mo Zang's admiration for Xiao Yi is beyond words.

The nine-fold peak of the Saint Yuan Realm, such existences, in the land of the dynasty, have always been figures on the top of the mountain. Ordinary practitioners have only worship, how can they dare to kill these people?

But now, his master Mo Zang killed one!

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Liu Yundao didn't die in my hands, but Ouyang Wu poisoned him."

Mo Zang grinned and said, "Although the disciple didn't see it with his own eyes, even if Senior Ouyang killed him, there must be a master's method."

Mo Zang, Yun Menghan and others all knew that Xiao Yi was at the core of any battle.

Without Xiao Yi, it would be almost impossible to leapfrog the enemy.

Xiao Yi didn't explain much. He just looked at the three daughters of Bei Zhuxin, Qing Zhi, and Lin Qingwei who were tenderly gazing. He smiled and said, "I make you worry."

Bei Zhuxin smiled helplessly: "This time we are really worried, after all, that is the powerhouse of the Ninth Layer of the Saint Yuan Realm."

Qing Zhi also said: "Yes, but I am worried about it. Both my sisters and I firmly believe that it will be the son who will win in the end."

Lin Qingwei smiled and said, "If you let you talk, I won't say anything."

"Haha!" Everyone laughed.

Xia Haoling's eyes flickered and said: "Brother Yi, what are we going to do next? With the 300,000 army in my hand, it is impossible to take down the Emperor Sha dynasty. If the Emperor Sha dynasty is really to be destroyed, I need to ask my father for instructions to mobilize more people."

Xiao Yi shook his head and said: "There is no need to adjust the army. If it is possible, you can ask the monarch to send more Saint Yuan realm powerhouses. Things that can be solved simply, try not to make them too complicated. Just kill all the resistance in the Emperor Sha dynasty. The strong Saint Yuan, the ordinary army will definitely fall in fear. At that time, I will destroy the emperor clan, and the territory of the emperor dynasty can be easily included in the territory of the sky."

Xia Hao Ling was stunned. In the national wars throughout the ages, there has never been such a way to fight for peak combat power without letting ordinary soldiers participate.

However, this time in the confrontation with Emperor Qing, if ordinary troops also face off, 300,000 horses on both sides, no matter which side the victory or defeat, these 300,000 people will lose more than half.

In this battle, there were only two people who lost the Tianxing Dynasty, Gongsun Fu and Luo Huali.

Moreover, Luo Huali still died in Xiao Yi's hands.

Compared with ordinary wars, there have been very few killings in this war.

After Xia Hao Ling thought about it, he smiled and said: "Okay, I will try my best to persuade my father to send some more powerful people in the Saint Yuan realm to support."

"Well, in the past few days, let Wan Chen and the others cultivate first! After all, the previous big formation consumes a lot of them." Xiao Yi smiled.

Xia Haoling smiled and said: "I'll go to Pavilion Master Min, he should have some pills in his hands. I will buy them heavily and distribute them to them for recovery."

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "That's right. After the war, I will try my best to allow them some benefits, so that they can be popular."

Xia Haoling laughed and said: "Brother Xiao, fortunately you have no intention of imperial power, otherwise, with your strength and mind, no one of these three dynasties is your opponent!"

Xiao Yi smiled faintly: "Brother righteous, after all, you can't avoid being vulgar! What good is it to be a ruler. What the monarch has, as long as we wait for the practitioners to become stronger, as long as we want, we can get the same."

Xia Haoling heard this bitterly, and said helplessly: "I was born in the royal family, and my father has only one heir. I naturally want to plan for the royal family's great cause, and it can't compare with the unrestrained and unrestrained nature of Brother Xiao."

Xiao Yi teased: "Yes. If you are depressed in the future, you can marry more interesting concubines! Don't learn from your father, just marry your mother. When a monarch, you have to look like a monarch. There is no three palaces. Seventy-two concubines of the Sixth Court are not like a monarch."

Xia Haoling smiled dryly, he felt that his father was extremely rare...

"Oh, Brother Xiao, I'm going to the Min Pavilion Master. You and the sister-in-laws must have something to say." Xia Haoling smiled awkwardly and left quickly.

Xiao Yi shook his head. He is not a vain boy. He didn't expect his righteous brother to have such an elmish head...

Early the next morning, Ouyang Wudu waited for Xiao Yi outside the camp.

After Xiao Yi came out, Ouyang Wudu handed Xiao Yi a yuan ring.

"Master, there are three Yuan Rings in this Yuan Ring, and there are dozens of Yuan Rings in those three Yuan Rings... They are respectively loaded with Yuan Stone, Weapon Blade, War Armor, Pill, Spirit Material, and Other miscellaneous things. There are so many things that the old can only store them in the way of Yuan Jie loading Yuan Jie." Ouyang Wudu grinned.

Xiao Yi squinted and smiled, "Give all the weapons and armor in it to my righteous brother. Give me the original stone, and you will keep the other things. Remember the contents as much as possible. If I need it, I will look for it. you take."

"Good." Ouyang Wudu responded.

A day and a half later, Lord Chao Jian and another white-robed old man hurriedly arrived.

"Prince, it's okay if you are fine! This way, but you are dying and dying!" After entering the camp, Chao Jianjun said with a big breath.

He hardly dared to stop this way.

After all, Xiao Yi has captured the Emperor Sha, and the Sha dynasty will definitely dispatch a powerful man who exceeds the five-layer cultivation base of the Holy Origin Realm to come to rescue!

The other white-robed old man was Dongfang Yu.

After seeing that Xia Haoling was safe and sound, Dongfang Yu set his eyes on Xiao Yi.

Dongfang Yu's gaze was not malicious, but rather admiringly smiled: "Commander Xiao's action is really extraordinary. In the first battle, the Holy Yuan in the Emperor Sha army was beheaded, and even the Emperor Sha Kingdom was captured by you. I don't know the emperor right now. Where is the Qing? Has Liu Yundao, who guards the Yancheng, been silent?"

Xiao Yi grinned: "He won't move in this life."