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"I do!"

Suddenly, the gray-haired Martial Emperor standing next to "Brother Huo" came out of the crowd and took the initiative to say to Ling Zhi: "I am willing to contribute my divine soul and let my predecessors be branded with divine souls......"

"Dongmen Shi, you dare to betray the sect?"

After Brother Huo heard the words of the man in gray, a thick anger flashed in his eyes, "I'm waiting for sword cultivation, I'd rather bend than bend, you are also a martial emperor, how can you ...... in order to survive for a lifetime?"

"Die!"

A cold cheer sounded, and before "Brother Huo" finished speaking, Ling Zhi had already attacked with one punch.

Even if Brother Huo is a sword cultivator, his strength is far better than that of the same level, but he is quite a realm away from Ling Zhi, coupled with Ling Zhi's previous series of methods, his sharpness has been frustrated.

At this moment, in the face of Ling Zhi's sudden attack, he didn't even have the slightest strength to resist, and he was instantly blasted into slag by a punch.

Seeing that Huo Luchan, who was even a few points stronger than himself, was killed by Ling Zhi with one move, the gray-clothed Martial Emperor Dongmen Shi didn't dare to hesitate, and knelt in front of Ling Zhi with a pop, and at the same time took the initiative to let go of his soul.

Sword cultivation is indeed rather bent than bent, but that is just an ordinary situation.

If you can't even save your life, what's the use of more arrogance and dignity?

Moreover, judging from the strength shown by Ling Zhi, Dongmen Shi absolutely believed that even if he met the number one master in the Longao Continent, the Dragon Emperor of Longmen, he would definitely be able to win easily.

That being the case, what else does he have to worry about following such a strong man?

After the Dongmen soldiers softened and accepted the brand of Ling Zhi's divine soul, the remaining nineteen people on the giant sword also leaned down one after another, expressing their willingness to surrender to Ling Zhi.

"Very good, everyone, don't say that I Lingzhi won't give you a chance, you wait until today to submit to me, and in five hundred years, you will be free!"

Ling Zhi's thoughts moved slightly, and in an instant, he imprinted his own soul mark on the souls of Dongmen Shi and the other nineteen people, and then whispered to everyone.

"Yes, thank you for your kindness!"

Everyone bowed their heads and said respectfully to Ling Zhi. It was only at this time that they understood why Shi Tianjun and the others were so respectful to Ling Zhi.

It's not that those people are so bold that even the Dragon Emperor doesn't care anymore, but that the situation is stronger than people. Even the divine soul has been controlled, and people only need one thought to make it go up in smoke, where can they dare to have any dissent?

"Good!"

Ling Zhi looked at everyone, nodded with satisfaction, and then said to the East Gate Scholar: "Your cultivation is the highest, and you are already in the fourfold realm of the Great Emperor, from now on, you will be the leader of these people!"

The Dongmen priest bowed, nodded and said, "Yes, obey the master's orders!"

"Alright, everyone, now come down with me and meet the Lord of the Kingdom!"

After Ling Zhi dropped a sentence, he took the lead towards Bianliang City.

One can imagine how surprised Ling Dingtian and the others would be when they saw Ling Zhi once again subduing twenty masters above the Martial King, including even a Martial Emperor who he couldn't even imagine in the past.

"Dongmen, from now on, you will be stationed in Bianliang City, first, to protect the safety of Bianliang City, and second, my parents, as well as my friends, if there is anything you don't understand in your daily cultivation, you can also help point out!"

Although Ling Zhi's strength is good, it is far better than the usual Martial Emperor.

But he took an unusual path, and there was really nothing to teach them.

And Dongmen Shi was born in the Purple Night Sword Sect, which is a profound faction, which itself is like a natural treasure house. It must be a good thing to have him to guide Luo Yan and others to practice.

"Yes, don't worry, master, Dongmen will teach carefully!" Dongmen Shi bowed back to Ling Zhi again.

......

In the next few days, more and more foreign warriors came from all over the world in Kyushu, and on several occasions they even directly surrounded Bianliang City.

However, no matter how many people come, once they meet Ling Zhi, they are all cannon fodder.

After a period of time, there was no longer even a need for Ling Zhi to take action in person, because there were nearly ten Martial Emperors who he had subdued as slaves. The Martial King is no less than a hundred people.

Such a huge force has surpassed most of the emperors outside the small world, except for the Dragon Gate.

Half a month later, the foreign warriors who appeared on the outskirts of Bianliang City finally became sparse. At this moment, there were more than 20 Martial Emperors who died under Ling Zhi, and the Martial Emperors who were willing to be branded by Ling Zhi as his Divine Soul and be his servant had also skyrocketed from ten to fifteen.

The Martial King, who was willing to follow him as a servant, doubled to a terrifying two hundred.

With this, the country of the Ling family of the Great Xia Kingdom can be regarded as completely stable.

Not only has the country completely stabilized, but the Great Xia Kingdom has also become the de facto number one country in the entire Kyushu.

After all, even those first-class empires would be considered against the sky if they had at most one or two martial kings.

But in the Great Xia Kingdom, not only there are more than 200 Martial Kings, but even the powerful Martial Emperors have fifteen. And whether it is King Wu or Emperor Wu, they are absolutely obedient to the imperial court, and they are not like other national capitals, what is the national teacher, too high and the guest and the like.

With such strength, in fact, he already has the qualifications to go head-to-head with the head of the Nine Great Emperor Sects outside, Longmen.

The only thing that worries the world is that I don't know if Ling Zhi can defeat the eternal emperor Dragon Aotian.

......

Longao Continent, the headquarters of the Flying Star Sect, the second ranked Flying Star Sect of the Nine Great Emperor Sects.

Inside a magnificent giant palace.

The Flying Star Sect Ancestor sat at the top of the meeting hall, suddenly slapped the table in front of him heavily, and yelled at the people below, "What happened? Can anyone tell me? Why has it been so long? The Sect's Martial Emperors haven't sent any news back?"

"Ancestor!"

A thin blue-clothed young Martial Emperor stepped out of the crowd and arched his hand towards the Ancestor: "Ancestor is angry, in fact, as early as a few days ago, I have re-assigned more people to check on the small world of Kyushu, but there is still no response!"

"Nonsense!"

The ancestor roared angrily, "I want to listen to the explanation, you actually pulled these ...... for me"

"No, Ancestor, please listen to what I have to say!"

The blue-clothed Martial Emperor lowered his head and said unhurriedly: "In the opinion of his subordinates, there must be something strange in this, and it should have something to do with Longmen!"

Old Ancestor's face changed, "Dragon Gate, do you mean Dragon Emperor Long Aotian?"

The blue-clothed Martial Emperor nodded and said, "Yes, except for the Dragon Gate, my subordinates really can't think of anyone else who can leave all the people we sent out, not even a single person who sent a message back!"

"Long Aotian! You are too deceitful!"

Old Ancestor was furious, and his face sank again, "Shen Xing, immediately order the six Martial Emperor Protectors of the Flying Star Sect, and we will set off immediately!"

The blue-clothed Martial Emperor Shen Xing's heart sank, "Ancestor think twice, although the Dragon Emperor is arrogant, his strength cannot be underestimated, we ......"

"What are you nervous about?"

Old Ancestor said in a cold voice, "When did I say that I was going to find the Dragon Emperor?"

"That ......"

"We sent out so many people, and even the three Martial Emperors didn't have any news back, no matter what happened, this seat has to go to the small world to check it out!"

Speaking of which, the Flying Star Ancestor's heart was also dripping blood.

Thinking that his entire sect has developed for an unknown number of thousands of years before accumulating the Nine Great Martial Emperor Protectors, and now the three of them have disappeared in a blink of an eye, accounting for almost one-third of the strength of the entire sect, it is strange that he is not heartbroken.

At the same time, a similar scene not only appeared in the main hall of the Flying Star Sect, but also occurred in the headquarters of the Purple Night Sword Sect, Chiyue Pavilion, and Poyuan Mountain.

Almost all the emperors who sent people to the small world of Kyushu had a lot of shocks in the sect.

Of course, not all emperors were like the Purple Night Sword Sect or the Flying Star Sect Breaking Yuan Mountain, and they didn't know what was going on.

For example, the Holy Heaven Sect!

In the past, when Ling Zhi killed the two Martial Emperors of the Holy Heaven Sect, he deliberately asked one of them to transmit information to the sect.

At this moment, in the main hall of the Holy Heaven Sect, Sect Leader Zhuang Lan was not angry, but his face was so gloomy that he could drip water.

"Report to the sect master, the news I just got that the Red Moon Pavilion has sent more people again, not only sending two more Martial Emperors, but even the Taishang of their sect, Sagawa, who has cultivated to reach the perfection of the Great Emperor, has also entered the small world this time!" A subordinate of the Martial King walked in from the outside in a hurry, and reported loudly to Zhuang Lan, who was contemplating.

"Oh, Akatsuki Pavilion can't hold it back?"

Zhuang Lan frowned, and suddenly muttered to himself: "Counting the Red Moon Pavilion, and excluding the Nine Turns Holy Palace that closed the mountain, this is already the fifth batch of people who have entered the small world!"

After speaking, he reported to the person who reported again: "What about the Dragon Gate, is there any news from the Dragon Emperor?"

The man shook his head and said: "No, the Dragon Gate has been very calm during this time, and the people arranged by the subordinates are near the Dragon Gate, and they have neither seen anyone returning, nor have they sent masters to the small world!"

"And such a thing?"

Zhuang Lan clenched his fists, but there was a little chill in his heart, "It seems that the Dragon Emperor Lao'er also knows that the little beast is not easy to mess with!"

Then he looked down and said: "Order, from today onwards, all the disciples of the Holy Heaven Sect will avoid religion for a hundred years, and within a hundred years, no disciple of the Holy Heaven Sect will be allowed to walk outside, and those who violate the order will be beheaded!"

......

Bianliang City belongs to Ling Zhi's dormitory.

"Xiao Zhi, did you really decide to go alone?"

Ye Qingying looked at her son and asked a little uneasily.

Ling Zhi nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Mother, it's been so long, the Dragon Emperor Lao'er hasn't sent anyone to me, I guess he must be waiting for me to take the initiative to ask for the door, so, I can't wait any longer!"

Ye Qingying sighed, "Mingyue is a good girl, but Xiaozhi, is it really not dangerous for a person like you to come to the door?"

Ling Zhi smiled and said, "Mother, don't worry, it's been so long, what is your son's ability, can't you still see clearly?"

Hearing Ling Zhi say this, Ye Qingying had no choice but to nod, "Okay, Xiao Zhi, you go early and return early, you don't have to worry about the house, there are more than ten Martial Emperors and more than two hundred Martial Kings guarding it, no matter what, there will be no problem." ”

Ling Zhi smiled and said, "Of course I know this, otherwise my mother thinks I dare to leave with peace of mind?"

Speaking of this, Ling Zhi suddenly leaned over and whispered to Ye Qingying: "Mother, I'll leave later, Luoyan and them, you can help me hide it for the time being, I don't want to alarm anyone, what's the matter, wait until I bring Mingyue back!"

"Okay, son, you can go with confidence, after you bring Mingyue back, my mother will be the master of you, and I will definitely help the three of you hold the grandest wedding!"