Beep!

A little starlight suddenly burst out at the fingertips and flew away.

Boom!

A besieging Oshima Island Lord's fist was suddenly shot in the head by Starlight, and the headless corpse suddenly fell to the ground.

"It's now!!Die!" Yuan De's eyes flashed coldly, and he found that the starlight on Han Ming's fingertips needed time to condense, and took advantage of the gap after Han Ming's shot, he dragged the long sword with his big hand, and slashed down towards Han Ming's head.

But the blade of the sword was about to fall on it, but Han Ming's body suddenly turned to one side, narrowly avoiding the slash of this sword.

The perception and reaction power of the Six Transformations Spiritual Consciousness are far beyond the imagination of these big island owners.

As far as Han Ming's spiritual incarnation at this moment is concerned, he has the strength to slaughter any mortal body battle king-level powerhouse, and it is an instant kill!

Beep!

Han Ming flicked his fingers again and shot out a little starlight, and the head of another besieging big island owner exploded, and his body fell softly, blood spilled on the ground.

He bent down to dodge a terrifying punch, a crazy grin on the corner of his mouth, and his heart flicked his fingers again, shooting out a starlight.

Boom!

The third Battle King powerhouse's head burst and fell to the ground from mid-air, and the blood on his neck gushed to the ground.

Yuan De's crazy killing intent gradually solidified, he held the long sword in his hand, gasped heavily, his chest rose and fell violently, his forehead was full of cold sweat staring at Han Ming's figure, and he stopped attacking with trembling.

The siege of the four war kings, Han Ming was like a leisurely stroll, casually avoiding all the attacks, and he was able to kill three people.

With this kind of strength, Yuan De knew that he had no chance to struggle at all, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and a trace of a cruel smile leaked from the corner of his mouth, and then his body suddenly swelled up as if it was inflated, and in an instant, he became a huge fat man who was round and round.

Beep!

But another bit of starlight shot out, and with a quick flash of lightning, it shot directly into Yuan De's head, and its terrifying spiritual power instantly shot through his Mud Pill Palace, shattering the spiritual sense in his Mud Pill Palace, and then exploding automatically.

Boom!

Yuan De's body, which was about to explode in the next second, suddenly stopped expanding and continued to expand, his head exploded without warning, his body puffed out, and the corpse fell to the ground with a bang, and blood splashed and flew out.

From beginning to end, Han Ming walked along the road in the center of the hall towards the meeting platform as if he were walking, and killed Yuan De and the four of them casually.

After Yuan De's body also fell to the ground, no one in the entire hall dared to pant roughly, or dare to talk about half a sentence.

The islanders of Maling Island and the four big islanders beside him had their legs trembling all the time, and they were sweating profusely now.

If they started to fight for the position of the owner of Jintang Island like the owner of White Shark Island before, then now they have become a headless corpse like Yuan De.

But even though they couldn't bear it and didn't show the slightest idea of rebellion on the surface, they were still weak in their hearts, so weak that they were sweating like rain.

Han Ming put Ning Haoran on the seat in the first row, and then raised his feet and stepped onto the podium, he carried his hands behind his back, his chest was high, and his eyes looked around the audience.

All the big and small islanders in the synagogue trembled under his gaze, and they buried their heads lower and lower, not daring to make the slightest contact with them.

"I don't want to repeat the tax on war materiel that the islands should pay a second time, you should know how much you should pay. ”

Han Ming's voice was cold and his expression was indifferent.

These owners of all sizes in the jurisdiction of Jintang Island have been restless since he became the owner of Jintang Island, he is not a good gentleman, after others provoked Jintang Island, he can still smile and be humble with these ill-intentioned people.

"Clear!" there was no longer the slightest objection from the hall, and all the owners of the island stood in place with their heads bowed, not daring to sit down in unison.

"Get out!" A sneering smile appeared on the corner of Han Ming's mouth, leaving no emotion for these island masters, and after only saying two words, the spiritual sense incarnation slowly disappeared in place.

When all the island owners found out that Han Ming had left, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and they didn't dare to stay on Jintang Island for another half a moment, and left the hall like a swarm of bees.

After the turmoil on Jintang Island ended, all the owners of the islands, large and small, obediently paid the war readiness taxes and materials.

With all the war tax materials paid by all the islanders in the entire Tozawa area, plus all the stocks that ASEAN has accumulated over the years, ASEAN now has a huge amount of resources in its hands.

ASEAN used these massive resources to issue an edict to recruit the entire Terran Atrium Realm to disperse.

Every strong man who participates in the defense of Dongze will be rewarded with 10 million Brilliant Yuan Crystals.

Ten million Brilliant Yuan Crystals is already a rich reward for a strong person in the Scattered Cultivation Battle, after all, it is difficult for Scattered Cultivation to move an inch in the Atrium Realm.

Every strong warrior who participates in the defense of Dongze has a reward of 100 million bright yuan crystals.

Every strong man who participates in defending Dongze will have a reward of one billion brilliant Yuan Crystals.

As for the Zhanzun powerhouses, the Yuanjing reward has lost its allure, and ASEAN can only reconnect those Zhanzun powerhouses who have walked out of Dongze and beg them to lend a hand.

From the war general to the battle commander rank, the heavy rewards for recruiting these corresponding ones are not ungenerous.

In less than three months after the edict was issued, many loose cultivators came from other places.

There are about 60,000 strong warriors recruited, 3,000 strong warriors, and more than 60 strong warriors alone.

Many people who have never had the opportunity to come to Dongze have plans to settle down in Dongze as soon as they come here, after all, Dongze is not only rich in heaven and earth, but also rich in products.

The casual cultivation that survives here is much more nourishing than the outside.

The 100,000-mile Great Lake is only the northernmost part of the land bordering the Demon Clan, and the bordering area stretches for more than 10,000 meters.

On top of this border, ASEAN hired a large number of craftsmen and began to build a defensive wall.

The walls are made of a special type of stone that can greatly reduce the energy of the attack, and although it is expensive, it has a lot of ASEAN heritage.

Gaoqiang is about 30 meters high and 10 meters thick, which can be said to be impregnable.

The high wall has been built more than ten meters in the previous year, and it will be completely completed in another year, and a large number of high-level forbidden flight runes are arranged in the wall, but it is ineffective against the battle commander and above the battle command level.

The phantom of the War Saint sitting on the Great Lake was getting darker and darker day by day, and it was already beginning to be covered with rifts.

ASEAN counted the number of people who participated in the war, and this time there were more than 400,000 generals who were about to participate in the battle to defend Dongze, including 100,000 strong warriors, 5,000 strong warriors, and 160 strong warriors.

To invest such a large number of strong people on a 10,000-meter front, this is unique in Dongze in the past 1,000 years!

The night was silent and the rain was quiet.

The phantom of the War Saint on the mighty shore of the Great Lake was like a lighthouse about to be extinguished in the rainy night, and the light was dim.