Cangmeng Continent, the capital of the Hailar Empire.

The Imperial Palace under the cover of night has been immersed in a sea of blood, and the interior of the gorgeous palace with the style of an alien civilization is full of corpses of palace guards lying in the spacious corridors, including many distinguished figures such as the Holy Land, the legendary powerhouse, and the high-ranking great priest.

The existence of the super powerhouse level can sense that there is an imperceptible black and red two-color light above the imperial palace, with a vague aura of divine power. Under its shield, it was difficult for the gods in the heavenly dome to see anything abnormal, even if they looked here.

Deep in the palace.

Antrope, the High Priest of the Prison Country, lowered his head with a blank expression, looked at the cold sword blade inserted in his chest, felt the rapidly passing vitality in his body, and then looked at the Protector Divine Guards lying on the ground all around, these powerhouses who were at least legendary level, but they couldn't even survive a round in front of Qin Feng.

Behind him, the young emperor shrank on his throne and shivered, and the last super strong man of the empire stood by with a sword in his hand, with a hint of despair and unshakable perseverance in his eyes.

Even in such a sinister situation, he still has the consciousness of sacrificing everything to protect the empire,

"I really didn't expect your growth rate to be so terrible,"

Antrope, who was dying, let out a helpless wry smile: "If I knew this was the case, I should have wiped you out at all costs, or simply didn't provoke you, but it's a pity ......"

Qin Feng withdrew the long sword in his hand and said lightly: "Maybe your point of view is right, but at that time, it was impossible for your entire goblin clan to do your best for me, so there was no point in talking about this now." ”

Antrope sighed: "Okay, Your Highness Qin Feng, you did win, and you can kill all the powerhouses in the Imperial Palace with your own strength, so what are you going to do next?" Kill all the royals? They are the descendants of the great gods who have remained in the mortal world. ”

"From my standpoint, it's not a big deal to kill them all."

"But this will surely lead to the incarnation of a great god, and then your empire will suffer the same disaster, even the magic guild will not be able to protect you."

"The incarnation of the gods is also just a demigod realm, right? Do you think I'm going to be scared? ”

"That's right, but there are not only one or two incarnations of gods, and your actions violate the continental convention, which can easily attract the unanimous suppression and hostility of many churches, which will inevitably outweigh the losses for you."

"Is that ......?"

Qin Feng groaned slightly, the continental convention that Antrope mentioned was signed by the major powers of the continents and the heads of the church at that time ten thousand years ago, and one of the contents of it was that the direct bloodline descendants of the gods left in the mortal world could not be harmed at will.

Even in the war of annihilation, if a member of the royal family of the defeated country has the blood of a god above the heavenly dome and surrenders, he cannot be killed for no reason, and can only be exiled or imprisoned for life.

Of course, Qin Feng can not take this paper treaty seriously now, anyway, he didn't sign it, but in this way, it will prematurely cause the hostility and rejection of many big forces in the mortal world, if it really invites a multinational alliance to jointly crusade against the Xingshan Empire, it is obviously not in his fundamental interests.

"Okay, as long as they don't take the initiative to attack me, I can not kill them now, but all the wealth in this imperial palace belongs to me." Qin Feng said.

"No problem, they're yours."

Antrope took his last breath, and in the moment his consciousness went dark, he suddenly understood the future fate of the Empire, even if the little emperor escaped this time. I'm afraid that the near future will still be more auspicious, including the ending of the entire goblin clan, which is not optimistic.

It's just that he can't do much anymore.

Glancing at the little emperor with a pale face, Qin Feng raised his sword and turned to leave, and it didn't take long for all the treasures in the imperial palace to be collected by him into the dimensional space.

As the most powerful empire of the goblin clan, the family background is naturally extremely rich, tons of gold coins, boxes of magic crystals, rare and rare gems, magic equipment, scrolls, alchemy potions, etc., piled up in dozens of huge warehouses. There are also many high-end resources that are only produced in the Cangmeng Continent, all of which have been scavenged by him without a penny.

After this blow, the strong men of the Hailar Empire suffered heavy casualties, and the treasury was emptied, which can be described as a great loss of vitality, and it will not be able to recover for at least ten years. As for ten years later, Qin Feng's empire is afraid that it will have already unified the Xingmeng Continent.

The next target is the three Dark Elf Empires located underground.

Qin Feng stayed for ten days in the past, and the capitals of the three countries were all cleaned by him, and dozens of elders of the Dark Temple fell, and the harvest was so rich that even the dimensional space of the starship was a little unable to accommodate it.

He roughly estimated that this amount of wealth brought back to the Star Fir Empire was enough to ensure the rapid development of the empire in the next twenty years, and he didn't even need to carry Mithril to sell it.

Satisfied, Qin Feng returned to the Kingdom of God, and began to retreat, continuing to analyze and comprehend the realm power belonging to the new gods, and improve the rule system within the Kingdom of God.

It may take tens to hundreds of years for ordinary new gods to be fully familiar with and control their own priesthood realm and build a complete divine kingdom order. However, for Qin Feng, with the assistance of the super quantum computing center group, this process has been greatly shortened.

Within half a month, two new giant half-planes were announced to be completed and put into use, and two more half-planes were about to start.

After Qin Feng became a god, the original half-plane expanded into a kingdom of gods, which was naturally not suitable for accommodating outsiders. Moreover, today's empire needs more high-end resources, so Qin Feng ordered the construction of a larger number of half-planes.

On this day, Barroso finally arrived from the Magic Guild headquarters and asked for an interview with him.

“…… Obelian and his students, did you kill them? ”

After meeting, he didn't say much and went straight to the point.

Qin Feng hesitated slightly, nodded and said, "That's right, I did it." ”

Barroso said helplessly: "I knew that was the case, now there has been a lot of quarrel within the organization about this matter, several eye-catching guys think that you should be severely punished, and some originally neutral elders have a lot of criticism about you, your methods ...... It's just too rough. ”

No matter how annoying Obelian is, after all, he is still the elder of the Council of the Magic Guild, a high and powerful position, representing the face of this super organization to the outside world, and being slaughtered like this is not a trivial matter.

Therefore, according to the internal rules of the organization, Qin Feng's move can be said to be an extremely bad behavior, which has seriously offended the authority of the high-level of the Magic Guild.

"Maybe, but from my standpoint, he must die, otherwise if you keep this guy, I don't know how much trouble there will be in the future." Qin Feng said.

Barroso just smiled bitterly, of course he understood that Qin Feng's point of view was correct, but as a super organization with a long heritage, there were always some common bottom lines that needed to be followed, even if Obelian did commit gross negligence, but as long as he was not deposed for a day, no one in the organization could dispose of him at will like this.

Qin Feng looked at him and asked, "Regarding this matter, what are those old guys going to do?" ”

Barroso said, "There are two choices, one is that you take out Mithril equivalent to 500,000 magic crystals and donate it to the Magic Guild. Another option is for your empire to give the titles of ten hereditary dukes and the corresponding territories to the guild, and the population and resources of the territory must meet the requirements, and you can't use those uninhabited and bitter cold places to make up the numbers. ”

"If one of the two conditions is fulfilled, this matter will be considered in the past, and the guild leaders will continue to support you in the future."

Qin Feng smiled: "It doesn't sound too harsh, what do you think I should do?" ”

Barroso persuaded: "Although you have ignited the divine fire now, the future expansion of the Star Fir Empire is still inseparable from the help of the organization in many aspects, and with your long-term goals, you will not have many enemies in the future, so I think it is still necessary to maintain a good cooperative relationship with the organization." ”

Qin Feng thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, just do as you say, the corresponding amount of Mithril will be sent to the guild headquarters later." ”

To tell the truth, those empires and churches outside are now so afraid of Qin Feng, not only because of his own strength, but also because of the behemoth of the Magic Guild standing behind him, so they don't dare to be too unscrupulous.

Barroso breathed a sigh of relief, he was really worried that Qin Feng would turn against the Magic Guild regardless of it, once he lost the support of this super organization, he was afraid that many enemies would be eager to pounce. At that time, even if Qin Feng is not afraid, it will always be a great trouble.