Looking at Yingji's resolute attitude, Han Xin and the others also sighed deeply.

"That's it, isn't it just fighting, anyway, it will definitely be the empire that will win the final victory, but I don't know how many imperial soldiers will be lost at that time?"

Han Xin sighed and thought that Xuan Jian, Occult Sun and the others also kept silent and did not speak again.

They all know the emperor's character, and they have more or less figured out the emperor's thoughts after being with them for a long time.

In their opinion, His Majesty the Emperor is the kind of person who can put down his body before making a decision, invite famous people from all over the world, treat people with modesty and respect, and speak in order to complete the decision, and be cautious.

Belongs to the kind of person who constantly fills in his shortcomings and enriches himself, not the kind of person who sees everything.

However, there is also one point, that is, once His Majesty the Emperor has made a decision, no one can change it.

Unless His Majesty the Emperor himself changes his mind, no one will be able to reverse the Emperor's decision.

Hidden, after Yingji resolutely expressed his position, Han Xin and they all chose to remain silent.

That's because they know that even if they and others oppose it, it's useless.

"No!"

After struggling in place for a while, Han Xin finally chose to bow his head.

But bowing his head does not mean that Han Xin agrees with Yingji's decision, and Han Xin still has reservations about the timing of the imperial army's intervention in the battlefield.

Looking at Han Xin's posture, Yingji still didn't understand what the other party was thinking.

But he didn't open his mouth to explain anything, after all, the terrifying existence of nuclear weapons, even if it caused a forced explanation to Han Xin and others, I am afraid it would not be clear.

"Could it be...... Do you want to hold a blackboard and a box of chalk and forcibly explain a wave of relativity and atomism, arguing that science and technology are the primary productive forces?

Thinking of this, even Yingji couldn't help but shudder.

It's too beautiful to imagine.

Under Yingji's resolute orders, orders were gradually issued from Shadow Guard and Luo, and passed towards the main force of the imperial army that was coming towards the encirclement.

.........

Above the heavenly dome, Nangong Changwan, who is like a god and demon, is still standing in the heavenly dome.

With his hands in his sleeves, his brows stretched, and a domineering intent rippled in all directions of heaven and earth, only to see Nangong Changwan open his mouth and say.

"Dog of the Southern Regions, who dares to come and die?"

At this moment, Nangong Changwan's posture is upright, heroic, and a painted dragon and heavenly halberd are obliquely inserted in the void, adding a bit of domineering color to it, which is simply invincible.

Who dares to come to die?

Who dares to come to die?

Eight big words couldn't help but appear in the hearts of all the Southern Regions martial artists, everyone was angry and unspeakable, but none of them chose to fly over the sky to fight with them.

Because of fear, because of not daring!

They were afraid, afraid that they would become the same as the Night Dynasty worshipper just now, and end up with no bones left.

That is a powerful martial artist of the Yuandan Great Perfection Realm, and it is enough to open up the existence of a powerful force in the vast southern region.

But such a strong man with the assistance of a weapon on the Yellow Rank was beaten alive after holding up less than twenty moves in the opponent's hands.

Even such a strong person has ended up like this, their strength is even lower, and even the martial artists who have not even reached the transcendent innate realm are not to mention thinking about it, how dare they dare to risk their lives?

Not to mention these low-level people, with the blessing of Nangong Changwan's innate domineering demon attributes, even many land immortal-level existences couldn't help but be in a trance, and they even forgot to make a move.

Compared to the people in the Southern Regions who fell into death-like silence at this moment, they are thousands of meters long, and they are mighty, and the sacred and evil coexist.

The black dragon pupils that meandered above the sky kept flashing with the color of thinking, very intelligent and humane, and I don't know what this black dragon is thinking about......

"Nangong Chang Wan Xiu is rampant, I'll kill you!"

When everyone came to their senses, a sense of shame welled up in their hearts.

A powerful team with a total of seventy or eighty land immortals was actually frightened by a Yuan Dan martial artist who had not even reached the level of land immortals, and it was a shame to say it.

Thinking about this, a Demon Sect Holy Son couldn't help it, and directly turned into a brilliant streamer and rose into the air, a cold spear carrying endless power towards Nangong Changwan.

"It's him, the Thousand Absolute Holy Son who made a move, and he also carries the Soul Snatcher. ”

"Great, this man is dead. ”

Looking at such a picture, some people in the Demon Dao Demon Gate couldn't help but shout excitedly.

Because the person who just made a move was none other than the Thousand Peerless Holy Son, one of the two great holy sons sent by the Demon Sect this time, a super genius of the Demon Dao with a fiery temper but an extremely strong cultivation talent and an unusually deep background.

At this moment, not only the people in the Demon Dao, but even the vast majority of the people in the Southern Regions were only attracted by the upcoming battle above the Heavenly Dome.

They believed that with the blessing of the powerful combat power of the Thousand Peerless Saint Son and the terrifying attributes of the Soul Reaver Gun's weapons in the Divine Ladder, this invincible divine halberd warrior would definitely fall with hatred and sink in the sand.

"Demon Sect Holy Son?"

"Haha, it's good to come, today I will use the blood of the Holy Son of the Demon Gate, and sacrifice the dragon and heavenly halberd in the hands of the general!"

Above the heavenly dome, Nangong Chang Wan laughed, directly took out the Painted Dragon Heavenly Halberd from the void, and killed it head-on towards the flying Qianjue.

"Drink!"

With a flicker of his gaze, Nangong Changwan held the Painted Dragon Qingtian Halberd in his hand, and with a loud shout, the monstrous demonic qi gushed out from his body, wandering inside and outside his body, directly pushing Nangong Changwan's humanoid state combat effectiveness to the peak in one fell swoop.

There are no lengthy moves, back to basics, simplification, and direct efforts to break through ten thousand laws.

Nangong Chengwan, who was at the peak of his human form, faced the Thousand Peerless Holy Sons in his peak state like this, and they all wanted to kill each other in one fell swoop with the momentum of thunder, so as to gain fame and fortune.

"Boom!"

The sound of huge guns clashing resounded through the sky, and the crisp sound of weapons breaking could be heard.

However, it was not Nangong Changwan's painted dragon Qingtian halberd, but his Demon Sect's unique soul snatching spear.

Under the terrifying power that Nangong Changwan suddenly erupted, a huge white light wave swept around.

And in the light wave, even the power in the corner was enough to easily tear apart a Qi Refining Martial Artist, let alone the center of the battlefield.

Everyone looked at the sky in horror, eager to know how the battle was going.

"It's over, it's over, it's defeated. ”

A voice came, and everyone followed the voice, only to find that it was the second Holy Son sent by the Demon Sect, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, who spoke.

On the face, there is still a dull color that has not yet dissipated, which is incredible.

"This ...... Holy Son of the Stygian Xuan, probably not. ”

"You must know that the strength of the Thousand Peerless Holy Son is enough to match you, and his strength is even stronger than that of the old man, so it shouldn't be such a fiasco. ”

At this time, an elder of the Purple Mansion (Supreme Great Grandmaster) realm in the Demon Sect said, his words full of surprise and uncertainty.

However, hearing these words, the Holy Son of Stygian Xuan showed a miserable smile: "Hahaha, Qianjue is my old enemy, and the two of us are also evenly matched and compete together." ”

"As his opponent, and he has been a senior brother for fifty years, how could this sect not know what kind of strength he has?"

"Defeated, defeated, my old enemy, the Demon Dao is unique, and it was defeated in the hands of a martial artist who cultivated to only the Yuan Dan realm. ”

"It's a strange thing that has not been seen in the Southern Regions for thousands of years, it's simply an insult to the reputation of my Demon Sect, and it's a big joke in the world!"

The Holy Son of the Stygian continued to laugh and muttered to himself, but the meaning revealed in those words made everyone feel uneasy......

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