Chapter 429: Three Borrowed Soldiers
The black-robed Ren Qianxun nodded slightly: "All this is expected in this seat." [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] This seat also detected that many people in my demon clan have survived the thunder tribulation and have been promoted to the tribulation. β
Hupps was slightly shocked in his heart, this Southern Wilderness and the Glacier Continent are separated by an extreme South China Sea, and the spiritual power of the Demon Lord can cross thousands of rivers and mountains, which is incredible.
He kowtowed again and said, "This is thanks to the Demon Lord's Ron. In the past, the Heavenly Dao was a disaster, and my Demon Clan's Thunder Tribulation was ten times stronger than that of outsiders, and many cultivators had accumulated a lot of wealth, but they did not dare to cross the Tribulation. Now the power of the Thunder Tribulation has been reduced tenfold, and many people have crossed the Tribulation, and many have succeeded. Now there are a total of fifty-six war kings in the tribulation period of my demon clan, including twenty-six in the early stage of the tribulation, twenty-four in the middle stage, and six in the later stage. β
"Good, good, good!" Ren laughed. All this was in his imagination, unexpected. He could imagine the increase in the number of Demon Tribulation cultivators, but he didn't expect that there would be twenty-three more Tribulation cultivators. Even many veteran Tribulation Stage cultivators were promoted to the middle and late stages. The Tribulation Period exists, and it is extremely noble to put it anywhere. Even if it was any of the Eight Great Kings Sect, there would not be more than ten of them during the Tribulation Period.
"Now the strength of the demon race is enough to sweep through the spirit realm. Ren Qianxun said with emotion. You must know that there are probably hundreds of tribulation periods on the Houtu Continent. Thinking about it, the area of the Glacier Continent and the Thick Earth Continent under the control of Demon Director Chihiro is almost the same, so it is not surprising that there are so many strong people.
Ren Qianxun thought for a while and then said: "There are still too few people and horses, so we will mobilize three more people in the late stage of the tribulation, four in the middle of the tribulation, and ten in the early stage of the tribulation." There are 2,000 cultivators who have returned to the void and 100 million low-level cultivators. After gathering all the men and horses, raise troops to kill Tairan Wangzong. β
When Huppes and the others heard this, they also showed a solemn look, according to what the demon lord said, they are probably half of the demon clan's troops, which shows the importance that the demon lord attaches to this war and is afraid of the enemy. However, the demon lord is their faith, and they obey unconditionally no matter what orders they take.
Seven or eight days later, twenty-five war kings of the Tribulation Period and four thousand war kings of the Void Realm gathered in the Southern Wilderness. After another half a month, suddenly 100,000 flying boats arrived in the Southern Wilderness. The 100,000 flying boat carried 100 million Jindan spirit level cultivators. 100,000 flying boats are like 100,000 dark clouds, and like dense locusts, blocking most of the sunlight in the Southern Wilderness.
Ren Qianxun changed his black robe and changed into an armor similar to that of an emperor, followed by twenty-five Tribulation Period existences, four thousand returning warriors, hundreds of millions of cultivator soldiers, and one hundred thousand flying boats in front of the gate of the Desolate Sect.
Ren Qianxun, who was dressed in imperial armor, was like the master of heaven and earth, without exuding any spiritual pressure of cultivation, but he had a momentum of dominating the world and being invincible. Even when I see it during the leisure period, I have a feeling of shame and awe.
The killing god Hupps shouted towards the mountain gate: "The child of the Desolate Sect, don't come out quickly to meet the demon lord." His voice contained thunder spiritual power, like thunder and explosion, stirring thousands of miles.
After a while, a long-haired woman walked in the Desolate Sect, her hair fluttering above her knees, born purple, like a violet. This woman doesn't practice any kind of exercises, she has a good appearance, and she looks seventeen or eighteen years old on the outside, but her spiritual pressure is in the early stage of the tribulation.
The purple-haired woman bowed respectfully and said, "The concubine is Ziluo, and I have seen the Demon Lord and all of you fellow travelers. The purple-haired woman lowered her posture very low, pretending to be calm, and her heart was already frightened by the battle in front of her. These high-level cultivators in front of them alone were unmatched by any force in the spirit realm.
Ren Qianxun said casually: "Ziluo, this seat asks you, how is the group of people behind me?"
Zi Luo secretly said that it is not good, could it be that this new powerful Ren Qianxun is showing off his power, or because of the offense of the dead Elder Li Yuan, he came to attack our sect. Zi Luo was puzzled in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it, she said like this: "Your Excellency the Demon Lord is strong and strong, enough to sweep any force in the world. The concubine took a closer look, the soldier and the general were like a rainbow, murderous and awe-inspiring, and at first glance, they were a hundred battles. β
Ren Qianxun smiled noncommittally, and then asked, "I don't know how it compares to your Desolate Sect?"
Didn't you ask knowingly? Do you sincerely humiliate me? Zi Luo thought so, but said that: "The strength of my sect is humble, and I am only a middle and lower level in the big sect, but it is not as good as one or two ten-thousandths of His Excellency the Demon Lord. β
I only heard Ren Qianxun chuckle lightly, and then asked: "If at this moment, I give an order to attack your Desolate Sect, do you think you and I will win or lose?"
Zi Luo gritted his silver teeth, and his face turned red. Ren Qianxun didn't say half a word of boasting, but he asked again and again, which was really aggressive. Ren Qianxun pressed against each other, and she was helpless. Zi Luo understands that a big fist is the last word. Zi Luo's face turned red, forcibly suppressed his humiliation, and said, "If His Excellency the Demon Lord attacks, within three days, my Desolate Sect will definitely be defeated." β
"Haha! Violet Daoyou, this seat is just joking with you, and has no other meaning. Ren Qianxun smiled like a glacier melting in 10,000 years, and he continued: "We are all in the Southern Wilderness, and we are all sects of the Southern Wilderness, so we should help each other." Violet Daoyou, don't you say?"
Help each other? Zi Luo asked herself in her heart, but she thought that Ren Qianxun's power was more than ten times that of her Desolate Sect, and she had nothing to help him. On the contrary, it would be better if you turned enemies into friends and attached to the big tree of Chihiro.
Thinking of this, Zi Luo hurriedly nodded and said, "Your Excellency the Demon Lord, what you said is even." It is natural to help each other. β
Ren Qianxun smiled brightly, and his expression seemed to say that the conspiracy had succeeded. He slowly spoke: "Daoist Ziluo, I came to your sect this time to borrow soldiers. In line with the principle of helping each other, isn't it?"
When Zi Luo heard this, his face turned pale, as dark as a dark cloud, and he secretly scolded Ren Qianxun for being cunning in his heart. Only then did I realize that all this was a trick under Ren Qianxun, waiting for her to drill.
First of all, Ren Qianxun asked again and again, asking her to admit that Ren Qianhiro's power was strong, and that the Desolate Sect was definitely not the opponent of the Demon Lord. Then Ren Qianxun said to help each other, and she agreed. In the end, Ren Qianxun mentioned the matter of borrowing soldiers. At this time, she had promised to help each other, and admitted that her strength was inferior to the other party. Reasonable, she couldn't refuse Ren Qianxun's request to borrow troops.
Zi Luo understands that Ren Qianxun's enemy will definitely not be weak, and borrowing soldiers is like wading into troubled waters. She groaned on her face, but she didn't know how to refuse Ren Qianxun.
At this time, Ren Qianxun's expression changed, and he said coldly: "Once upon a time, there was a person who went back on his word and didn't keep his word. Violet Daoyou, guess what happened to him later. β
Violet cast an inquiring look. Ren Qianxun sneered: "This seat sent him down to the Yellow Spring." β
Ziluo, how could you not hear Ren Qianhiro's threat. She smiled bitterly and said, "The concubine is willing to lend troops to His Excellency the Demon Lord." β
So and so and so and so and Ren Qianxun relied on more than 20 cultivators, 4,000 cultivators, and hundreds of millions of cultivator soldiers, and walked a few times in the three major sects of the Southern Wilderness, using both soft and hard methods, and borrowed a lot of soldiers and horses. You provide the latest, fastest and most complete free novel updatesγγ
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