There are many kinds of gods, some self-appointed and some others, some true and some false.

But at this moment, Yang Xuan, like a real god, stood out of thin air, looking down on the common people.

At his feet were a tidal wave of corpses.

As the saying goes, there are tens of thousands of people, like mountains and seas.

What if the number exceeds 200,000?

If it is described as an ocean, I am afraid it is more appropriate.

Jiangyang City is in sight, and the battle is about to break out.

Maybe the zombies in Jiangyang City saw Yang Xuan's corpse troops, or maybe someone commanded them.

The zombies in Jiangyang City had already begun to pour out of the city before Yang Xuan's corpse troops approached.

It seems that they want to have a decisive battle with Yang Xuan outside the city.

"Who is in Jiangyang City?" Yang Xuan asked.

Standing in the void, the black armor riding a bone horse replied in a deep voice: "Her name is Qing!"

"Qing?" Yang Xuan repeated, a little puzzled.

But Heijia didn't explain it again, maybe he didn't know.

For some reason, a vague woman's figure appeared in Yang Xuan's mind, with a bewitching figure, not very beautiful, but with an attractive temperament.

There are five layers of the Sincerity Technique, and in the Sea of Ten Thousand Souls, he has deduced it to the first layer, and he can grasp a trace of messy clues in the infinite possibilities.

That enchanting figure is a projection of a messy future.

The way of sincerity can be known in advance.

Yang Xuan didn't know it at this time, he always felt that this sincerity technique was not like the martial arts of this world.

The sea of corpses under his feet stopped, quiet, like statues standing one after another.

They were waiting for Yang Xuan's order.

With just one thought, they would tear apart any enemy in front of them.

Yang Xuan looked at Jiangyang City, outside Jiangyang City, there was also an ocean, even wider and wider than his ocean.

But his goal is not to destroy the zombies, but to transform them into his own henchmen and fill his own killing army.

Therefore, he has to think about how to fight this battle.

"What do you want to do all the way with me?"

Yang Xuan suddenly said lightly.

His voice was soft and faint, as if he were casually talking to an old friend.

But as his voice sounded, far away, the sky suddenly cracked.

Click!

Several figures suddenly appeared out of thin air, all with horror on their faces, and some even turned around and wanted to run, but for some reason, they stopped again.

"Come here!" Yang Xuan still didn't look at them, but said lightly.

No one dared to go against Yang Xuan's wishes, at this time, his words and deeds were like gods.

The men flew over, and as soon as they approached, they bowed and saluted, looking respectful as if their courtiers were bowing down to their own king.

"See Bai Qi's predecessors. They said in unison, if it wasn't in mid-air, they would probably kneel down directly.

"Say, what's the matter?" Yang Xuan's gaze swept over them casually, and no one dared to look up at him wherever he passed.

There were six people in this group, and after they glanced at each other, their eyes were focused on an old man in Tsing Yi.

The old man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth, took two steps forward, bowed down and said: "The juniors and other old people have heard the great names of their predecessors, and they are powerful and ...... orders."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Xuan had already interrupted him impatiently.

"What's the matter, just say it!"

The old man was suffocated, and all the words he had already thought of slapping on the back fell into his stomach, and he couldn't say a word.

After a long time, he muttered: "The juniors want to take refuge in the seniors." ”

"Oh?" Yang Xuan sighed and looked at him.

Someone took the initiative to join him, this is the first time in the world, don't these people know his white past?

"Why?" he asked.

This old man is in the realm of the Void God, and depending on the situation, it is about the fourth layer of the Void God.

As the saying goes, it is better to be the head of the chicken than the queen of the ox, the fourth order of the void god, no matter which side of the force, is a figure called the ancestor of the Daoye, but now he wants to take refuge in Yang Xuan, which is too strange.

Yang Xuan looked around at everyone, they were all in the Void God Realm, and at the lowest they were also masters of the Void God First Order, but they were not a small force.

The old man in Tsing Yi arched his hand and said: "Senior Bai, I don't hide it, we are either scattered for this party, or the head of the sect, and I have been fond of the deeds of the Bai predecessor for a long time, so I came to take refuge, and I hope that the Bai senior will take it in." ”

Yang Xuan showed an impatient look on his face, and only after a while did he slowly say, "I'm giving you a chance to reorganize the language." ”

After the old man was stunned for a moment, an embarrassed look appeared on his face, he turned his head to look at the few people behind him, and saw that everyone lowered their heads, so he turned around and sighed and said: "We are in the same vein as Tianchi, and we have enmity with the Yuan family." ”

"Heh!" Yang Xuan said lightly: "Is this going to use me as a shield?"

"The younger generation doesn't dare, how dare we move that kind of mind?" The old man in Tsing Yi hurriedly argued: "We are waiting for our predecessors, so naturally we will hand over our future lives to our seniors, how dare we use our predecessors as a shield?"

Yang Xuan smiled, noncommittal to his words, but asked, "Don't you know my identity?"

The old man in Tsing Yi said: "I naturally know, but it is the Bai seniors who we are waiting for, not the Holy Mountain Holy Son." As for the past ...... of the white seniors"

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled and continued: "Those so-called famous factions, which of their subordinates has fewer lives than their predecessors? As for right and wrong, don't mention it." ”

Yang Xuan paused for a moment and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

The old man in Tsing Yi had a hint of joy on his face, and hurriedly said, "The junior is named Qi Siyuan. ”

After speaking, he introduced the five people behind him again, and for each person introduced, that person would salute Yang Xuan respectfully, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

After the introduction, Yang Xuan was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Qi Siyuan, do you know that I control so many zombies, what do you want?"

At this moment, not only Qi Siyuan was stunned, but the people behind him were also stunned.

"Junior...... The younger generation doesn't know. Qi Siyuan hesitated.

They secretly followed Yang Xuan all the way, and naturally knew that Yang Xuan had controlled all the zombies in Dingbian City in an unknown way, and had a powerful force.

This is also one of the key factors in their decision to join Yang Xuan.

With this group of zombie troops, no matter which side of the force, I am afraid they must be treated with caution.

However, they were confused as to why Yang Xuan was able to control zombies. At this time, those big guys who are hiding in the shadows are afraid that they can't sit still anymore and are about to move.

For any sect, I'm afraid that Yang Xuan's method of controlling zombies will be coveted.

Qi Siyuan looked at the black armor with quiet combat power behind Yang Xuan, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

This zombie is afraid that it is the existence of the peak of the void god.

Feeling the feeling of oppression that could not breathe from the black armor, Qi Siyuan thought secretly.

They hadn't seen the battle between Yang Xuan and Hei Jia, and if they knew that the zombie riding a bone horse in front of them was a corpse king of the True God Realm, they were afraid that their jaws would fall off.

"Heh!" Yang Xuan stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes fell on the direction of Jiangyang City, and after a while, he said lightly: "I want to raise millions of troops and attack the Divine Domain, what do you think?"

Bang!

A thunderbolt swept through, Qi Siyuan and the others were stunned, their brains were blank, and they couldn't speak anymore.