"Uh-huh!"

Han Yun nodded, seeing that the Golden Pupil Clan, the Demon Clan, and the Dragon Clan surrendered, these small races naturally couldn't bear it, and now in the Xuanling Continent, the Zixiao Divine Kingdom is the most powerful existence!

Even a big clan like the Golden Pupil Clan surrendered.

If they resist, what will happen......

"Boss, although these races are subjugated to our Zixiao Divine Kingdom, there are very few people in the clan who can pass the assessment of the Bull Pavilion, I think we should let go of all the assessment of the Bull Pavilion!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xiao Jin said in a deep voice.

"Let it all go?"

Han Yun paused slightly, what Xiao Jin meant Han Yun naturally understood, the assessment of the Bull Pavilion was the assessment of loyalty to the Zixiao Divine Kingdom, and now all the clans were willing to surrender!

But when it comes to loyalty, it's a bit of a high opinion of them!

"Xiao Jin, you tell me to go down, the assessment pilot of my T Pavilion can be held in every city, as long as those who pass in the city, I will personally access the headquarters test of the T Pavilion!"

"Those who have passed both tests can join my awesome pavilion!"

Han Yun looked at Xiao Jin and said in a deep voice.

"That's a good way!"

Xiao Jin's eyes lit up, in this way, there was no need for Han Yun to gather the disciples of the ten thousand races, the people of the ten thousand races would naturally go to participate in the test, if they passed, then there would be more and more people of the ten thousand races in the Pavilion!

And these people are all strong!

When the time comes, the hearts of all races will naturally move closer to the Bull Pavilion!

"Let's go!"

Han Yun laughed and scolded.

Jin grinned and quickly left.

Three days.

Again and again!

The recruitment of disciples in the Bull Pavilion has also come to an end, among the ten thousand clans, the disciples who can enter the Bull Pavilion are extremely rare, but some ordinary people in the Zixiao Divine Kingdom are loyal to the Zixiao Divine Kingdom!

"Boss, the number of races willing to surrender has reached more than five thousand, and there are more than three thousand races that are unwilling to surrender, it seems that they are waiting for the battle between the undead and my Zixiao Divine Kingdom!"

Yuan Yue stood in front of Han Yun and said in a deep voice.

"See the results?"

Han Yun paused slightly, and then said in a deep voice: "You announce that you will no longer accept the submission of any race after three days, these races that do not surrender to my Zixiao Divine Kingdom, my Zixiao Divine Kingdom will not give any protection!"

"Yes, Boss!"

Yuan Yue hurriedly ordered to go down.

Zixiao Divine Kingdom.

In the middle of the T Pavilion.

Looking at the disciples sitting cross-legged one by one, Han Yun's eyes were extremely flat, the current Bull Pavilion, the disciples have reached 200,000, 200,000, although it is not much, but if you count their strength, it will be terrifying!

Among 200,000 disciples.

There are more than 1,000 supremes, and the pseudo-supreme powerhouses are more than 10,000.

The disciples of the Divine Realm are close to 100,000!

The remaining 100,000 disciples were recruited recently, and these disciples have cultivated to the realm one by one, and some have not even reached the realm, and it is rare to see martial artists beyond the realm!

But now the cultivation of this group of people is skyrocketing.

Three days later!

The 100,000 newly recruited disciples of the Bull Pavilion have all reached the level of the God Realm.

"Boss, the races that have now surrendered to my Zixiao Divine Kingdom are six thousand three hundred and seven, and there are still two thousand one hundred and two races that have not surrendered to our Zixiao Divine Kingdom!"

"According to your orders, I have refused some races that are willing to submit!"

Yuan Yue stood in front of Han Yun and said with a respectful face.

"Uh-huh!"

Han Yun nodded, since a notice had been issued to give these people a chance, and these races didn't seize it, then it was no wonder that he Han Yun!

Any choice, that is risky.

If these races choose Han Yun, they will have to bear the risk of the undead, and if they stand in the shadows and do not choose Han Yun, they will have to bear the danger of this tens of millions of years of catastrophe!

Either way, it's impossible to guarantee them perfectly!

"You summon the patriarchs of the races who surrender to my Zixiao Divine Kingdom, I have something to say!"

Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and commanded.

"Gather the patriarch?"

Yuan Yue paused slightly, and then said with excitement on his face: "Don't worry, boss, I'll go and convene it now!"

As he spoke, Yuan Yue disappeared with a puff of smoke.

Watching Yuan Yue leave, Han Yun smiled, 100,000 disciples, become a god realm powerhouse in three days, I don't know if this will be a fierce shock to all races!

A day later.

The patriarchs of all races were all summoned in the Zixiao Temple, in the huge temple, tens of thousands of strong people were standing, these strong people, the strongest was the Great Venerable strong, and the weakest was the strong of the realm!

"I don't know what happened to Lord Han Saint calling us?"

The patriarch of a race asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

There are not many people who have the same idea as this clan, and these races that have surrendered to Han Yun are now thinking about what Han Yun is doing when they gather them?

The difficulty is that they have just surrendered, and the Zixiao Divine Kingdom is about to use them as cannon fodder!

"Look, Holy Lord Han is here!"

At this moment, there was an exclamation from the crowd, and with this exclamation, everyone hurriedly looked towards the throne, only to see that a young man had appeared on the throne at some point!

The young man looked lazy, but the light in his eyes was extremely majestic!

"I've seen Holy Lord Han!"

A group of people, kneeling down with a bang!

"Get up!"

Han Yun waved his hand slightly, the law of the void operated, and the patriarchs of all clans, whether they were realm martial artists or supreme-level powerhouses, all stood up involuntarily.

"What a profound cultivation ......"

The tens of thousands of patriarchs looked at Han Yun's expression and became a lot more respectful, and the Han Yun in front of them was much more terrifying than they imagined!

"Han Yun, thank you for being able to choose my Zixiao Divine Kingdom!"

Han Yun looked at everyone, smiled indifferently, and then spoke again: "Han Yun promises, as long as my Zixiao Divine Kingdom is here, then everyone can live well!"

"As long as the Zixiao Divine Kingdom is here, then everyone can live well!"

Everyone was slightly shocked, looking at Han Yun's expression, it changed a lot slightly, of course they knew the rules of the Zixiao Divine Kingdom, but if they had to adapt, it would not be possible to do it in a short time!

"In my Zixiao Divine Kingdom, everyone has a chance to enter the Bullish Pavilion, now let's invite the disciples who joined my Bullish Pavilion last time!"

Han Yun smiled indifferently and instructed Yuan Yue next to him.

"Please the 100,000 disciples who joined the Bull Pavilion last time?"

The patriarch of the Wan clan was slightly stunned, how long has it been since this pavilion recruited disciples?

Six days!

It has only been six days since the Bull Pavilion recruited 100,000 disciples, and this time the disciples recruited by the Bull Pavilion were clearly seen by everyone, among these disciples!

There are strong and weak!

The strongest is also in the God Realm, and it is very rare, most of them are in the Realm of the Realm, and even the Martial Artists who have not even reached the Realm of the Realm!

Invite these men up.

What's the use?

Could it be to let the people of all races take a look at the disciples of the Bullish Pavilion, so that everyone can familiarize themselves with the next face, so as not to have a conflict the next time they meet?

(End of chapter)