"Xia Wenyuan!"

"Xia Yu!"

As the remaining two light shields fell, two broken drinks rang out at the same time.

Xia Yu sat on a red battleship, holding the handrails with both hands, his eyes flashed with coldness, and the killing intent in the depths of his eyes was undisguised.

And Xia Wenyuan was the same, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cold arc.

"Hehe, you think that with the little ability of dragon dust, you can succeed in the position, hehe, you are wrong, I will let you know what is called despair, real despair!" Xia Yu's cold voice resounded in the sky.

When Xia Wenyuan heard this, a trace of disdain and sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said, "If it weren't for your mother, what do you think you are, and you deserve to talk like this in front of me?"

The two were worthy of rivalry, and as soon as they met, they quarreled there.

Seeing this scene, the eldest prince and the others all glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths showed a smile.

"Ahem, two imperial brothers, why don't we go to the city first, okay?"

At this time, the eldest prince glanced at the soldiers kneeling on the city wall not far away, coughed dryly, smiled slightly, and said.

"Thank you for your kindness, if the royal brother has something, he won't accompany him!"

The third prince Xia Yu sneered when he heard this, and his body moved directly into the battleship and flew in from the city gate.

"Hehe, the third brother is still so confident!"

The Eighth Prince smiled coldly, his gaze swept to Xia Wenyuan, and then he glanced at the place behind him, and found that there was no legendary young general, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Boss, why are you here alone?"

Xia Wenyuan glanced at him deeply, just smiled at him, and immediately dropped the battleship and walked into the imperial capital with Hu Feng and the others.

"It seems that the old man is full of confidence this time!"

The Eighth Prince glanced at the eldest prince and said, "Big brother, your rival has appeared!"

"Rival?

The eldest prince waved his hand and said, "Don't let me lose my appetite!"

"Hahaha......" Several princes glanced at each other, and entered the imperial capital with their respective retinues.

It wasn't until the five princes left for a long time that Huang Rui and the others, who were kneeling on the city wall, let out a long breath.

......

At the same time, in the Tianyin Empire, which was millions of miles away from the Holy Capital, the original mountain range had turned into a deep pit, and in the deep pit there were countless corpses lying densely, one of which was half-kneeling on the ground with a long knife.

There was a hideous crack on his body, almost cutting him in half, where the wound was, blood trickled, his face was very pale, his breath was also high and low, under the scattered hair, the angry eyes stared at a huge figure in front of him.

"Medium-grade military formation!"

"I didn't expect that I, Bai Feng, would die in the middle of the military array!"

"I didn't expect that Xia Wenyuan would have such a means, hahahaha......"

The man's gaze was like a knife, and after a moment, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and at the same time, his mouth began to spurt blood, until finally, his body was broken in half.

Rumble!

At the moment of his death, there was a loud sound and a heavy swing of the fiery red spear in his hand, and the mountains on both sides collapsed, burying the deep pit.

After doing this, the huge figure spoke, "Bai Feng means, the soldiers of the Tianyin Empire, do you still have to resist?"

Thundered!

This sound spread through the entire battlefield in an instant like a shocking wave, and after hearing this sound, a huge dragon turtle in the depths of the battlefield also shouted from afar, and a huge roar erupted.

Under this huge sound wave, countless Tianyin armies exploded one after another, turning into a blood dance.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

At this time, the voice of the dragon turtle, its big mouth, and the blood qi that filled the sky suddenly burst out.

At this time, all the generals of the Tianyin Empire were all six gods and no masters, and Bai Feng was a close confidant of the Nine Emperor Princes, and he was also a half-step True Martial Realm powerhouse, but at this time, this god-like existence was killed like this, which was too big a blow to them.

In addition to the threat of the dragon turtle on the side, in an instant, on the battlefield that stretched for hundreds of miles, countless Tianyin Empire armies all surrendered.

"Okay, the top general of the Tianyin Empire is here to see me!"

The huge figure made a move, and a figure from the military formation in the center of the battlefield was caught unpretentiously.

A moment later, the huge figure of the dragon dust disappeared, and many people in the Red Fire Army fell to the ground one after another at this moment and began to recover.

In the Red Fire Central Military Tent, Long Chen held the first place, looked at the middle-aged man who was kneeling on the ground with a somewhat nervous expression with a majestic expression, and said, "Yang Jinlun, now that the Nine Emperor Princes have lost, so, according to the regulations, you, along with the army behind you, must submit to the Red Fire Empire, do you have any objections to this?"

Long Chen's voice was very flat, but it was precisely because of this flatness that Yang Jinlun trembled.

Because, he had already heard a thick murderous intent from Long Chen's words.

"Don't worry, the Dragon King, I, Yang Jinlun, should abide by the regulations, and only the Dragon King will be punished in the future!"

Where should Yang Jinlun refuse Longchen's olive branch, after Longchen's words fell, he agreed without thinking about it.

"Okay, since that's the case, then let the whole army repair for half a day, and tonight we will set off for the Holy Sun Empire!"

Long Chen smiled faintly, and suddenly he said again, "By the way, don't tell Xia Long about the news of your failure, in a few days, I will personally surprise him!"

"Yes!"

Yang Jinlun smiled bitterly when he heard this, hugged his fist at the dragon dust and turned to leave.

......

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and during this time, the monstrous power of the dragon dust carrier forcibly destroyed the Holy Yang Empire occupied by the Great Prince Xia Yong, and then turned around and destroyed the Kunyuan Empire of the Eighth Prince.

At this time, the strength in the hands of Dragon Dust had skyrocketed to nearly five million.

This is an extremely terrifying number, the logistics consumption of this number of troops is an astronomical amount in every day, but fortunately, Dragon Dust has collected a lot of good things in the major empires, so that the army will not starve to death.

Due to the fierce battles of the army one after another, the strength consumption was too great, so Longchen had to suspend the march and stationed himself in a vast grassland.

The originally vast grassland became crowded with the stationing of soldiers, and as for the original demon beasts on the grassland, most of them were captured and used as food.

At this time, in the central military tent, Longchen was in the first place, with his hands on the armrests, listening to the discussion of the soldiers with a calm expression.

Below, there were all five-star Heavenly Martial Realms sitting down, and there were more than twenty people as far as the eye could see.

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