"Gone?"

Han Yun frowned, and the expression on his face darkened.

"Boss, Sister Jingjing has now turned into a dragon, and it is a powerful golden dragon, it is likely to be a summoning from the dragon clan to Sister Jingjing!"

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

"A call from the dragons?"

Han Yun paused slightly, then frowned and said:

"It doesn't matter if he is a dragon or not, if anyone dares to hurt Jingjing, Lao Tzu will kill her whole clan!"

Evil anger rose on Han Yun's face!

"The boss is mighty!"

Hearing Han Yun's words, Xiao Jin hurriedly said loudly.

"Okay, Jingjing's matter will be put aside for the time being, let's arrange these three thousand war emperors first!"

Han Yun waved his hand and spoke.

"Yes, Boss!"

As soon as he heard Han Yun talk about business, Xiao Jin's expression immediately became serious.

"Xiao Jin, you and Xiao Fox are both Zhan Zong, then these three thousand War Emperors will be handed over to the two of you for the time being, and within three days, I will see the entire ancient city of Xia Kingdom surrender to my Excellency!"

Han Yun looked at Xiao Jin and said coldly.

"Yes, Boss!"

Xiao Jin's eyes were full of confidence.

Three thousand war emperors, can't they sweep away a small ancient city of Xia Kingdom?

"Yuan Yue!"

"The disciple is here!"

Yuan Yue stood respectfully in front of Han Yun.

"You led the disciples of the Death God War Group to clean up the True Martial Sect and the Sword Gate, these two high-grade sects should also have the support of the ancient city forces behind them, but even if there is the support of the ancient city forces, in my bullish place, those who do not surrender will be killed!"

Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and said coldly.

"Yes, Boss!"

Yuan Yue left with excitement on his face!

The void was quiet again.

Looking at the large golden desert, Han Yun's expression was extremely calm.

"Young Master ......"

Zhang Yue suddenly appeared next to Han Yun.

"If you have anything to say, just say it!"

Han Yun looked at Zhang Yue, who was about to speak and stopped, and said with a slight smile.

"Young Master, Zhang Yue implores the Young Master to return to the War Clan and lead my War Clan to rise again!"

Zhang Yue suddenly knelt on the ground and spoke.

"Warclan ......"

Han Yun paused slightly, then said with a smile: "Tell me about the war clan!"

"Yes, young master!"

As soon as he heard that Han Yun wanted to hear the news of the war clan, Zhang Yue's face became excited.

Standing up, he began to talk with a full face.

"The war clan is the oldest race in the Xuanling Continent, our ancestor God of War is the realm master of this world, the God of War is the divine power of the entire Xuanling Continent, when the God of War exists, the martial arts of the entire Xuanling Continent have developed to the peak!"

In Zhang Yue's eyes, he was extremely fanatical!

"The ancient dedication of the Zhan clan records that when the Zhan clan was in its heyday, the Zhan Emperor was just an ordinary disciple, even if it was a legendary sage, there were many of them in the Zhan clan!"

"The War Emperor is just an ordinary disciple?"

"There are quite a few saints?"

Han Yun's expression froze.

The Battle Emperor is a tenth-level powerhouse, and Han Yun estimates that even if it is the Ancient Seven Cities, there will not be many Battle Emperor powerhouses!

As for the legendary Sage.

In the distant capital of the Chinese Divine Kingdom, I don't know if there is such an existence!

"And then?"

Han Yun asked in a low voice.

"Later, I didn't know what happened, the God of War suddenly disappeared, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans of the Xuanling Continent launched an attack on the War Clan, the disciples of the War Clan suffered heavy losses, without the help of the God of War, the War Clan slowly declined in the Great War......

A touch of sadness rose in Zhang Yue's eyes!

"The ...... of the Alliance of All Races"

Han Yun's eyes flashed.

What happened in the first place, and it would make the Alliance of All Races attack the War Clan?

"By now, the war clan has slowly disappeared in the eyes of all races, only some ancient forces know the existence of our war clan, and these forces, they also know the horror of our war clan, and want to completely destroy my war clan!"

Zhang Yue said angrily.

"Go on!"

Han Yun replied lightly.

"In order to survive, the war clan sealed the ancestral land, and people from the outside world could not enter, but it became extremely difficult for those inside to get out!"

"Zhang Yue implores the young master to open the sealed land of the war clan and let my war clan rise again!"

Zhang Yue looked at Han Yun, his eyes were full of anticipation!

"Can't anyone from the outside?"

Han Yun frowned, and then asked, "How did you come out?"

"I ......"

A touch of desolation rose in Zhang Yue's eyes, and then he said with a resentful face:

"My sister and I were sent by the elders with the war spirits of the ancestors of the war clan!"

"Fighting Spirit ......"

Han Yun's body shook.

The war spirit, to put it bluntly, is actually the will of the supreme strong, the supreme strong man dies, and he is unwilling to disappear between heaven and earth like this, and finally leaves the war spirit!

The fighting spirit of some strong men.

You can even cultivate on your own and become extremely powerful.

"People from outside can't enter, even if I go to the ancestral land of the war clan, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter this seal!"

Han Yun looked at Zhang Yue and said in a deep voice.

"This ......"

Zhang Yue looked stunned, and then said with a wry smile:

"The young master can create countless miracles, and he will definitely be able to enter the seal!"

"I'll go to the ancestral land of the War Clan, but not now!"

Han Yun looked at Zhang Yue and suddenly spoke.

"Young Master ......"

When Zhang Yue heard Han Yun's words, his face suddenly became anxious.

"Alright, you don't have to say any more!"

Han Yun waved his hand slightly.

The Warclans, that is the most powerful race in the world.

Han Yun was also very curious about this family that belonged to him, but now Han Yun didn't want to enter the war clan.

The Alliance of All Races attacks and kills the Warclans.

What's the secret behind this?

Not to mention.

Even if the current war clan is released, it is just a group of people who are struggling to survive, and opening the seal is not a good thing for the war clan!

"Young Master ......"

Zhang Yue seemed to want to say something, but looking at Han Yun's indifferent look, Zhang Yue didn't say it in the end.

Three days later.

"Didi ......"

"Congratulations to the player Han Yun Death Reaper Clan's subjugation of the True Martial Sect and the reward of 30,000 Super God Points!"

"Congratulations to player Han Yun ......"

......

One after another, the forces of the ancient city of Xia Kingdom surrendered to Your Excellency.

Three thousand war emperors.

What a horror this was, after seeing that vast expanse of powerhouses, no sect dared to resist.

Even if it's the True Martial Arts Sect and the Sword Sect.

I can only reluctantly choose to surrender!

Three days later, the three thousand war emperors returned triumphantly, and at the same time, in the desert of the ancient city, a vast ancient city was being built rapidly!

"According to the mission guide, I need to have more than ten Battle Lords, plus a hundred Battle Sects to establish the Ancient City Force!"

Han Yun sat on Lei Diao's back, muttering to himself.

The ancient city forces are actually the forces above the top grade sects, and if you want to establish the ancient city forces, you not only need ten battle lords and one hundred battle sects, but also need an ancient city!

What Han Yun is building is his own ancient city!

Castle Name: University!

The huge ancient city has shrouded the entire desert, and this vast and boundless desert has now become a supreme ancient city!

"Boss, why is it called a college town!"

The brute cow asked angrily at Han Yun's urn.

"Bump!"

"Didn't I tell you, we are all people with ideals and ambitions, university, that is to warn you not to forget your ideals and ambitions!"

Han Yun knocked on the bull's head and said with a lesson on his face.