In the wasteland, the area of the Nine Cities in the southwest has been completely shrouded in a huge gray mist, giving people a sense of decadence and apocalypse. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The original Nine Cities in the Southwest have been completely transformed, and all the human races have been subdivided into four parts, driven into four majestic giant cities!

In the center of the four giant cities is a city within a city similar to the Terran Imperial Palace, and these four giant cities are like the four gates that guard this central imperial city!

The four giant cities are named after the south, south, and northwest, which can make the vast majority of the rebel powerhouses of the human race gather here, everyone is lawless, arbitrary and arrogant, if it is not for an extremely terrifying and powerful figure sitting here, the millions of creatures of the human race do not know what they will be slaughtered into.

The Central Imperial City is known as the Reverse Imperial City, and only the strong who have reached the peak level of the Rebel Clan's great tycoons are qualified to enter it.

In the magnificent hall in the center of the Imperial City, at this time, there were at least thirty powerhouses at the peak of the Great Heroes sitting according to their respective levels and strengths, and each of them had a touch of dead ash and coldness in their eyes.

And the rebel powerhouse sitting in the first place, there is actually a dead gray shadow of the sun, moon and stars in his eyes, and he is a rebel Confucian.

If someone who was familiar with the previous battle in the Nine Cities in the Southwest was here, he would definitely be surprised! Because among these rebel powerhouses, except for the powerful existence that had never appeared, there was no Confucian-level powerhouse.

In other words, it is terrifying that the people of the rebel clan have been promoted in the middle of the year when the entire wasteland has been banned.

Compared with the gradual weakening of the human race, the people of the rebel race can still be promoted, and the gap between this back and forth is simply a world of difference.

"Everyone is here!" The eyes of this rebel Confucian swept over everyone's faces very majestically, and everyone lowered their heads in awe! Among the rebels, the hierarchy is not inferior to the demon clan, and the lower ones must absolutely obey the orders of the superiors, otherwise they will die a miserable death.

There was silence all around, and the Great Confucian of the Rebel Clan only then spoke: "His Majesty's great plan against the Emperor has been implemented very well in the past year! The four blood pools have begun to take shape! From today onwards, one person can enter it every month to feel and break through the realm of the Great Confucian!"

As soon as his words fell, all the rebel tycoons raised their heads, and there was greed and ** in their eyes that could not be concealed.

The pursuit of strength by the people of the rebel race is far greater than that of the human race, because only more and more strength will make them feel safe.

The Confucianism of the Rebel Clan is very satisfied with this effect, he is absolutely loyal to the Rebel Emperor Yuan Tiangang, and all instructions about him will be carried out in an orderly manner.

"Every month, I will select four people with the best performance to enter the blood pool to cultivate, how to satisfy me, you know in your hearts!" The rebel clan Daru paused for a moment, and then continued: "From today onwards, our city will be open to the Great Zhou Dynasty and Xihui City, even ordinary people can trade with each other and intermarry!"

When he talked about the Great Zhou Dynasty, many rebel tycoons showed disdain in their eyes, and when it came to the rebel city to intermarry with the human race, they couldn't help but change color slightly.

This kind of way of life seems to be no different from when I was a human race, but the rebels have been accustomed to killing, plundering and destroying since then, although they have been restrained with all their strength this year, but when such a ** appears, they will still kill.

"Lord Qin Mu, why do we want the human race to trade and marry with each other, they are just our captive livestock now!" asked a rebel martial artist with a cold look in his eyes.

"This is the will of His Majesty the Rebel Emperor, do you want to oppose it?" Qin Mu, the great Confucian of the rebel clan, suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the phantom of the sun, moon and stars also continued to exude coercion, projecting on this rebel martial hero.

"Plop!" The rebel clan martial arts trembled all over, and was forced to kneel on the ground by the huge coercion.

"His Majesty the Rebel Emperor said that the cultivation method of our rebel clan people cannot be regarded as wrong, but we should try our best to restrain our own killing** and not be dominated by it! Once we have the opportunity to achieve the Rebel Clan's Half-Saint, it is actually no different from the Human's Race's and Demon Clan's Semi-Saint powerhouses!" The Rebel Clan's Great Confucian Qin Mu said lightly.

"Is it true? As long as the rebels are sanctified, we are no different from the half-saints of the human race?"

"If that's the case, I'll be sanctified even if I pay some price!"

"But we are going against the sky, and if we want to become holy, I am afraid that only a super strong person like His Majesty the Rebel Emperor can have hope!" The rebel tycoons spoke one after another, and the unlucky anti-clan martial man who knelt on the ground had been ignored.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense! Next, I need to see that the life of the Terran under our rule can get better and better!" A strange smile appeared on the face of the Rebel Clan, and then said: "Only when they really believe that they can live and work in peace and contentment, the breath of life contained in their blood will be more pure!"

The rebel tycoons soon left and returned to their fiefdoms! Every city of the rebel clan does not have such a position as a city lord, and every strong person who has reached the peak of the rebel clan will have a fief of his own, and all the important affairs in the city are decided by the council composed of the top powerhouses of the rebel clan!

Yi Feiyang stepped into his fiefdom, and several beautiful concubines greeted him, but he didn't have much thought.

After driving all the concubines away, Yi Feiyang's eyes suddenly became extremely deep, and there was a faint look of resentment.

"Yu Yichen, your dog's life has been saved for the time being! But don't worry, I will find you soon and let you taste what life is better than death!" Yi Feiyang sneered, his evil face full of distorted color.

Three days later, the first caravan from the Great Zhou Dynasty in the wasteland finally reached the city of the Rebels.

It was a caravan of 300 men, and a huge wagon carrying goods was as many as 100 cars.

Due to the gradual depletion of the aura in the wasteland, space items such as the original official seals that needed to consume the aura and the Qiankun bag are basically unusable! Only some powerful people above the great power will continue to preserve such habits.

It's a kind of degradation, but people quickly get used to it in order to survive. This caravan has gained great popularity, especially the Terran concubines of the rebel powerhouses, who are crazy to buy.

The atmosphere was so warm that one would almost forget that he was under the rule of the rebels and could be bloodily killed at any moment.