After Huang Zhiji fled back to Dazhai in embarrassment, he found that his army of 100,000 had less than 70,000 people left, and even the spirit armor war knife that cost a lot of resources to build was completely lost.

As for the loss of worship, the loss of worship was particularly heavy, more than 300 people were killed in the Jindan realm, more than 50 or 60 people were killed in the Zifu Yuanshen realm, and even the cultivators above the immortal realm were killed in the battle.

Such a loss is not a pain in the bones for the Huang family, but for the head of the family, it is indeed ten pavilions that have gone to seven pavilions.

I'm afraid that this time I will no longer be able to suppress the clansmen of the Huangyan lineage, the law of the jungle is the first law in the cultivator's family, and the head of the family will not have the power to suppress the branches, so naturally there will be branches that will take the opportunity to take the position.

Finally, when Huang Zhiji came to his senses, Huang Zhixi, who had already coveted the throne of the head of the family for a long time, brought the elders of the lineage and the ancestors of the family who had been in contact for a long time to the Huang family's Dazhai together.

As soon as Huang Zhixi walked into the big tent of the Chinese army, he began to ask the guilt, backed by the Guanghan Taoist Sect and Su Mu of the Xiaoqian World Realm, and said fearlessly: "Huang Zhiji, you are the general of the defeated army, and you dare to come back, aren't you afraid that the ancestor will be held accountable?"

Huang Zhiji's high-end combat power loss is too much in his eyes, and he can't suppress Huang Zhixi at this time, and it is inevitable to retreat, but Huang Zhiji still wants to fight one last time.

It is indeed a very easy thing to change the current situation, not to mention that it is the position of the head of the Huang family who is replaced, and the slightest carelessness will lead to avalanche-like consequences.

"Hmph, does Huang Zhixi's family master still need you to teach him a lesson? Just do your part, now you can step down!"

In the face of Huang Zhiji's threat, Huang Zhixi did not retreat, but took a few steps forward, and roasted the head of the Huang family on the fire in full view of everyone.

"The 100,000 army crossed the Tianxin Realm River with you, and now only 70,000 people have returned, and 30,000 disciples of the Huang family have died on the other side, and you have not yet defeated the Dakang coalition army, shouldn't you give the ancestor an explanation to the worshippers?"

Since Huang Zhixi dared to come to the big tent of the Chinese army in Dazhai, he naturally did everything possible, and today he wanted to drive Huang Zhiji from the throne of the head of the Huang family.

If the people of Huang Zhixi's lineage could still resist the temptation of the throne of the head of the family before, but now that the Huang family is about to defeat the Dakang coalition army, who is the head of the family, then the throne of the Ninety-Five Emperor in the future will be who's, and Huang Zhiji was defeated and lost his generals, and personally sent the handle to his hands, if he doesn't make trouble again, wouldn't he be sorry for this excellent handle.

Huang Zhiji's eyes narrowed together, and said: "Hmph, there is no excuse for the crime you want to add, besides, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, is it possible that you can kill the 700,000 allied troops of Dakang when you become the head of the family?"

There was silence in the big tent, no one dared to say that he could defeat the 700,000 Dakang coalition army, even the Xuan Immortal Ancestor of the Huang family did not dare to say that the funds could defeat 700,000 people with the power of one person, Xuan Xian was only a Xuan Immortal after all.

But at this moment, Huang Zhixi said with a lot of anger: "What if I defeat the 700,000 coalition army of Dakang!"

Originally, he wanted to give Huang Zhixi a step down Huang Zhiji, but at this time he said angrily: "Okay, if the soldiers and horses of your line can defeat the 700,000 coalition army of Dakang, then what if the throne of this family master is given to you." ”

The two largest veins of the Huang family were in contention at this time, and some ancestors who did not want the Huang family to fall into chaos persuaded him: "Zhixi! There is no joke in the army, be cautious!"

Huang Zhixi's vein is only 60,000 iron cavalry, no matter how strong the combat power is, it can't stop the siege of Dakang's 700,000 coalition troops.

So along this step, turning big things into small things and small things is the best choice for Huang Zhixi.

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However, Huang Zhixi, who had already eaten the scales, said uncharacteristically: "Since there is no joke in the army, then this seat will make a military order today, and break through Dakang's 700,000 allied army Dazhai within three months, if there is a difference, this seat will never get involved in the position of the head of the Huang family again." ”

At this moment, even Huang Zhiji was stunned on the spot, Huang Zhixi, who is usually honest, dared to make such a generous act today, there must be a master behind this, but Huang Zhiji still doesn't know who did it.

Huang Zhiji said: "Very good, since Huang Zhixi dares to make a military order, then this seat promises you that when you defeat the 700,000 coalition army of Dakang, it will be the day you ascend to the throne of the head of the Huang family." ”

At this time, even the worship of Huang Zhixi's first line couldn't understand the development of things, although Huang Zhixi's first line had little hope of defeating the 700,000 Dakang coalition army.

But this is a world where one side can cultivate, and it is naturally full of countless hopes, and no one knows if a low-level cultivator will suddenly increase his mana, comparable to a golden immortal master.

So what if? What if Huang Zhixi wins?

Then these casual cultivators who have taken refuge in Huang Zhiji have become a marginal task that grandma does not love and uncle does not love, and cultivators do not believe in fate.

It is true that everything has a definite number, but the way of heaven is not immutable, and examples of counter-killing against the wind have occurred frequently in the history of Dakang.

For a while, these offerings began to be active in their hearts, if Huang Zhixi can really fight the 700,000 coalition forces of Dakang, then taking refuge in Huang Zhixi is also a good way out, not to mention that Huang Zhixi's daughter Huang Yan is still a true disciple of Guanghan Taoism, and it seems that it is really much better than Huang Zhiji's lineage.

Just when these offerings were thinking about it, Huang Zhixi had already received the military order that had been written by others.

He drew his sword and wiped it heavily on his hand, and the blood dripped to the ground, shattering into several petals.

Huang Zhixi's face did not change, and he put his blood-stained palm on the rice paper full of insect inscriptions and bird seals.

The soldiers on the side hurriedly put the military order on the table in front of Huang Zhiji, and looking at the carefully worded military order in front of him, Huang Zhiji smiled instead: "Then I will congratulate Zhixi on your victory." ”

Then Huang Zhiji's voice changed and said, "Someone! ”

60,000 people and 700,000 people fighting a battle, this is simply impossible to fight, even if the god of war is alive, it is impossible to defeat 700,000 people with more than 60,000 people, with a weak victory over the strong.

So from the very beginning, Huang Zhiji didn't think that Huang Zhixi could defeat the Dakang coalition army, but this would be a good way to consume the troops in Huang Zhixi's hands and let Huang Zhixi defend himself a little.

As for the Mr. Su that Huang Yan got acquainted with, he was not in Huang Zhiji's consideration at all, the more high-level cultivators knew how to pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages, how could they meddle in the battle of nearly a million troops?

With such a huge entanglement of cause and effect, could it be that high-level cultivators would not enjoy their pure blessings and have to mix into this great calamity?

Since ancient times, there have only been cultivators who have escaped the great calamity, and where will there be cultivators who take the initiative to join in.

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There is no mistake