Originally, they were all scattered individuals, even Yuan Tiangang was a shot and a shot, but now they have become an organization and formed a scale!

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Three days later, Yu Yichen came out of the core of the Spirit Gathering Formation, and the sun, moon and stars in his eyes emitted an astonishing light.

After absorbing the essence of the blood pool, the bottleneck he encountered was suddenly solved, as long as he cultivated hard, he could reach the level of the middle level of Martial Confucianism in three or five years, he couldn't help but sigh, even if he had such a good chance, the cultivation in the later stage of the Great Confucian was really not easy, even if the progress was fast, it would take a long time to take a small step forward.

Yuan Tiangang was imprisoned on the second floor of the Holy Demon Tower, this guy is worthy of being an old treacherous and cunning person, and he is actually peaceful, and he has no gaffes.

This made Yu Yichen naturally look up to him, and he deserved to be a figure that all the saints feared! From a certain point of view, Yuan Tiangang was actually very similar to him, and he was a figure with incomparably unnatural talents and luck.

It's just that Yuan Tiangang chose the path of rebellion under the great changes, and Yu Yichen had the help of the Holy Demon Tower, and there was no danger along the way, and he was on the right path step by step.

"Let's detain Yuan Tiangang for a while!" Yu Yichen thought and strode out.

The great Confucian powerhouses in Xihui City soon gathered together, and they all shuddered after hearing Yu Yichen say that the Terran writers were collectively calculated, and after draining their blood!

Yu Yichen didn't say anything about the fact that he took the opportunity to absorb the blood essence, mainly because he was afraid that they wouldn't be able to accept it for the time being.

"In this way, Zeng Leiming must have controlled all the power of the Rebel Clan and the Great Zhou Dynasty right now!" Xie Mingxiu said immediately after hearing this.

"It may not be the case! Da Zhou and Cheng Dianshan, Qin Mu of the Rebel Clan, these two are not simple characters!" Kong Ruo'er said.

"Zeng Leiming and the others seem to have mastered some kind of secret method, which can forcibly raise a cultivator to the realm of the Great Giant, or even the first level of the Great Confucian, but this kind of improvement will squeeze out all of a person's potential, and a lifetime of cultivation will stagnate at this stage!" Yu Yichen said what he had observed.

"In my opinion, we should still maintain a defensive state and wait for the wasteland ban to be lifted!" Wu Tongxi also spoke.

Xihui City is equivalent to a war fortress with inexhaustible energy at this time, and they have the greatest advantage and convenience here!

But once they leave Xihui City, under the depletion of spiritual energy, even the peak powerhouses of Great Confucianism will slowly degenerate.

"That's right, so the only thing we can do now is to cultivate with all our might!" Yu Yichen said in a deep voice.

He made some modifications to some of the original Earth Battle Poems, as well as the Quanzhen Sword Technique and the Hundred Refining Sword Technique that he had practiced, and then passed them on to the people of Xihui City! Of course, the premise was that it was one of the first 170,000 people!

This is the heart and core of his team, and I believe that in a few years it will grow to an incredible level! The loyalty of these people has grown thoroughly in the wasteland, and this is a trust that trusts each other with their lives.

The simplified version of the immortal dharma body can be practiced by everyone, as long as anyone who enters Xihui City, they have this qualification.

"Zhuang Shuai, the aura in Xihui City has also accelerated recently!" Sheng Yuanqing said at this time.

"The number of cultivators is increasing day by day, and the consumption of spiritual energy is also inevitable!, but at the current rate, if there is no war, there is no problem for the Spirit Gathering Formation to last for decades!" Yu Yichen thought for a while and said, it seems that the high-level Spirit Gathering Formation should be deduced as soon as possible.

"Once Zeng Leiming has integrated the strength of the Rebel Clan, he will immediately take action against us!If I continue to deduce the Spirit Gathering Formation, the early defense will be presided over by Mingxiu!" Yu Yichen said loudly, and the others had no opinion!

After all, in the past two years, Xie Mingxiu has shown enough strength in his ability to govern Xihui City.

"I need at least a month!" Yu Yichen silently estimated, this time at least the effect of the Spirit Gathering Formation would be increased to about fifty percent of the high-level Spirit Gathering Formation!

This is not easy, he has to push it with all his strength to achieve it! But this month is also an extremely fatal month, and it is likely that Zeng Leiming will go all out to attack Xihui City.

"Now that the other party is in a pattern of one main and two auxiliaries, it is impossible for the time being to attack with all their might! After all, the strength of Xihui City is there, and they all think that we only have a handful of junior Confucian ranks!" Xie Mingxiu said confidently after a deep sigh.

"I hope so!Okay, let's go and do things!" Yu Yichen smiled slightly, since he had already decided, there was no need to hesitate!

He doesn't have the ability to split tens of millions, so Xihui City needs more talents who are in charge of themselves.

Whether it is Xie Mingxiu, Kong Ruoer or even Jin Tiannan, they all have such talent and potential, all they need is time and experience.

Seven days later, Zeng Leiming sat on the throne of the Golden Palace of Thundering City, looking at the Wenchen generals below the Golden Palace, and his heart was very comfortable.

In the center of the Golden Palace, several rebel Confucians were saluting, handing over the national letter of willingness to surrender to the Great Zhou Dynasty, with a humble expression!

Someone immediately handed over the national letter, Zeng Leiming deliberately looked at it for a while and then said: "Ladies and gentlemen, the rebel clan is also a human race, and they are disliked by all the saints, how similar is it to our current scene!

"Your Majesty Shengming!" The civil and military ministers all came out one after another, and none of them objected! However, Zeng Leiming's eyes did not look at them, but fell on one person.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, Cheng Dianshan, whose status was comparable to that of a prince, was actually very important! Although Cheng Dianshan did not express support, he did not oppose it! In such a situation, it can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

"What do you think of Brother Cheng!" Zeng Leiming's words were very polite.

"Since Your Majesty has made up some decisions in his heart, the minister has no opinion!" Cheng Dianshan said with a slight smile.

Although Zeng Leiming was the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Lightning City was still a place for lightning, and Zeng Leiming couldn't intervene.

"Very good, from now on, the rebel clan is also a member of my Great Zhou Dynasty!" Zeng Leiming smiled slightly, this matter has become a foregone conclusion.

"Your Majesty, Xihui City is the minions of all the saints, and now it is not under the emperor's order, and the ministers will ask Ying to go and exterminate it!" Yi Feiyang said with a step forward.

"Quasi-play!" Zeng Leiming's face was solemn, full of endless majesty! Only by grasping the entire wasteland in his hands, and waiting until the ban on the saints was lifted, would he have a bigger bargaining chip and bargain with the saints!

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