Chop the grass and eradicate the roots, sweep the barbarians!!

The strong people in the main hall couldn't help but gasp, and their faces were shocked.

In the past 50 years, the thirteen kingdoms of Northern Qin have been attacked by the barbarians and captured nearly half of their territory, and they have been defeated and retreated.

Over time, the Barbarian Nine Clans have produced a shadow in their hearts.

The Black Wind Demon Emperor has become an invincible Demon King.

Therefore, most of them have never had the ambition to sweep away the barbarians.

After a while, the Sanqing Sanren slowly spoke: "Poor Dao understands Yang Daoyou's good intentions, but now the Thirteen Kingdoms of Northern Qin, after decades of war, have suffered heavy losses, no less than the Barbarian Nine Clans. Taking advantage of the defeat of the barbarians and their inability to attack Northern Qin, there are many sects in Northern Qin, and I can take the opportunity to recuperate and recuperate......"

As soon as this remark came out, most of the strong people on the field agreed.

Every Yuanying high-level who participated in the war here has their own forces behind them.

Continuing to fight will only make the respective sects suffer heavier losses.

"Besides, Yang Daoyou doesn't know that the place where the nine barbarian tribes live, a vast desert, stretching for millions of miles, how difficult it is to annihilate these nine tribes?"

"If we move forward rashly, without knowing the terrain, if we are ambushed and calculated by the Black Wind Demon Emperor, we will have the advantage that we have finally achieved......"

The Blood Refining Ancestor is also arguing on the basis of reason.

Most of the monks on the field were in favor of the idea of the Blood Refining Ancestor and the Three Pure Scattered People.

Ling Xiao Sword Immortal was silent for a long time, and then asked Yang Fan: "I don't know Yang Daoyou, how sure and how many chances of winning?"

"How sure you are, Yang can't say for sure. But now the morale of the Barbarian Nine Clans has plummeted, and one of the Yuanying Grand Monks has been severely injured, and many monks have been infected with my 'Purple Plague Without Fragrance', and this plague will infect more monks......"

Yang Fan pondered.

"Purple plague has no fragrance?"

The Blood Refining Ancestor and the others were slightly stunned.

Suddenly, they remembered some strange phenomena they had seen in the course of today's battle.

Some of the monks who fought hard suddenly bled to death, and then their bodies turned into black water.

The tragic way of death even made them shudder.

"This plague technique was once researched by my teacher, the Poison King, and its biggest feature is its latent and infectious ability. As long as you don't overuse mana, the plague won't kick in. But once the mana is overused, it will be taken advantage of by this plague and immediately poisoned to death...... The last time Yang infiltrated the barbarian camp, during the chaos, he used this plague poison, which is expected to infect tens of thousands of barbarian monks, and as time goes by, more and more people will be infected. ”

Yang Fan explained.

This purple plague without incense is a mass killer that can be exterminated, and the only flaw is that it is not lethal enough for high-level existences and above.

"Then what if this plague infects my Northern Qin monk?"

Questions were raised.

"The infection of this plague is very peculiar, in the process of fighting and using mana, it will be hidden and converged, and only when the mana settles down and comes into contact at a certain distance will it be infected. And when our monks and barbarian monks meet, it must be a confrontational fighting method, and this plague will not be infected. And the barbarian monks will always have a time to rest, and during this period, the plague will begin to infect ......"

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth pursed and chuckled.

"Of course, just in case, I have a single party here, which can refine some antidote in small amounts, but this unilateral side must be kept secret, and the antidote must also be kept in the hands of high-ranking monks. ”

Yang Fan proposed.

When the monks in the main hall heard this, some of them moved.

Now that the barbarians have been defeated, one of the Celestial Masters has been wounded, and many monks have been infected by the plague.

This is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Northern Qin Alliance cultivators.

Feng agreed with Yang Daoyou. ”

Ling Xiao Sword Immortal Wind was the first to speak.

Subsequently, many sects of the Zhao State camp joined in.

The faces of the Blood Refining Ancestor and the Three Qingsan people changed, and they were still reluctant.

Sanqingsanren smiled bitterly and said: "Why does Yang Daoyou have to make a big move, pushing my Northern Qin Thirteen Kingdoms and barbarians to a desperate situation, and never stopping." ”

"Now that Yang Daoyou is sitting in Northern Qin, even if the barbarian nine clans recover their vitality, they will not dare to launch aggression against the Thirteen Kingdoms without authorization. ”

The Blood Refining Ancestor also sighed bitterly.

In this war, whether it is the Northern Qin or the Barbarian Nine Clans, they urgently need to cultivate and recuperate.

"If Yang stays in Northern Qin for a long time, he naturally won't care. Yang Fan sighed and slowly stood up.

"Could it be that Daoyou is leaving Northern Qin?"

The senior level of Zhongyuan Infant was taken aback.

"Yes. Yang Fan nodded: "This is also the reason why I want to kill the barbarians." Only in this way can I leave with peace of mind. ”

Everyone was stunned.

"Yang's departure from Northern Qin is possible for tens or hundreds of years, or hundreds of years. Yang Fan's gaze gradually drifted away.

"However, the many immortal cultivation forces in Northern Qin can't do this for the sake of your personal wishes. ”

This time it was Yulin who spoke.

When he first came to Guliang City, Yu Lin was hostile and dissatisfied with Yang Fan.

Now I can't afford to be jealous and dissatisfied, but there are still some obsessions and hostilities.

In fact, what he said was also what the Blood Refining Ancestor and the Three Qingsan people wanted to express.

What can you do if we disagree?

"Huh. Yang Fan smiled: "Before leaving, Yang had two choices. The first is to sweep away the barbarians and let Northern Qin settle down. ”

"Second option...... Assist the barbarians and unify the Northern Qin!"

"I believe that the Black Wind Demon Emperor will definitely not refuse me to join. ”

Yang Fan smiled very strangely at this moment.

When everyone heard this, they felt a basin of ice water drenching their whole bodies.

When the two most terrifying powerhouses of Northern Qin, the Black Wind Demon Emperor and Yang Fan, joined forces, then no one would doubt that they would be able to level the Thirteen Kingdoms.

There was a brief silence on the field, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

The Blood Refining Ancestor and the Three Qingsan people worked hard to restrain and suppress the anger in their hearts.

This is a threat ...... a naked threat!

"All Yang needs is a peaceful environment, no matter who is the real ruler. Whether it is the Black Wind Demon Emperor or the three major forces of Northern Qin, whoever can bring a peaceful and stable world, Yang will help him. ”

Yang Fan spoke slowly.

He said it explicit enough.

After finishing speaking, he took Hu Fei and walked out.

At this moment, many Yuan Infant high-ranking people in the entire hall stared at them with their eyes.

Yang Fan even felt a few wisps of killing intent.

He turned around suddenly: "Don't think that you can keep me, you must consider the consequences of everything you do." And Yang is absolutely sure that he can get out of the way. ”

Seeing that the two of them were about to walk out of the main hall.

"Wait!!"

3. The Qing Sanren spoke out to stop it.

Yang Fan paused, and continued to walk out.

Poor Dao agreed. The voices of the three Qingsan people were filled with anger.

"I agreed. The Blood Refining Ancestor sighed.

Yang Fan turned around this time, glanced at the two of them with a little meaning, and said with a smile: "A momentary heavy loss, but you can be exchanged for at least a thousand years of peace, a few years later, you will be well aware of the decision at this moment." ”

"No more nonsense. You say how to fight, we'll do whatever you want. ”

The Blood Refining Ancestor completely compromised.

He didn't believe in Yang Fan's reasoning, but he had to succumb to the situation at this time.

Yang Fan sat back in his original position, and his confident and calm smile was convincing.

After the decisions of the three major monks and the high-ranking of the Yuanying, Yang Fan became the supreme commander of the battle against the barbarians, and anyone must obey his orders unconditionally.

Soon, the order was delivered.

That night, the entire Guliang City was cheered and celebrated, and the morale was greatly increased.

At this moment, Yang Fan has become the soul of the hundreds of thousands of monks guarding Guliang City.

Reverse the fate of the Thirteen Kingdoms Alliance of Northern Qin and kill the Black Wind Demon Emperor.

In the eyes of countless monks, Yang Fan has been elevated to the supreme existence above the three major monks.

In this regard, although the three monks were a little troubled, they did not pay much attention to it.

Because they understood that Yang Fan would leave Northern Qin soon.

It seems that the thirteen kingdoms of the small Northern Qin can't accommodate the other party's dragon of the abyss.

Thinking of this, their eyes were even a little dim.

In the next two days, Guliang City made a rest, and the three monks led the monks to kill the barbarian desert.

As for Yang Fan, he is just a soul figure and does not need to worry about details.

A few months later, hundreds of thousands of monks finally entered the barbarian desert.

On the way, everyone also saw the black water turned into many corpses.

Yang Fan's "Purple Plague Without Fragrance" really worked, causing the barbarian monks to be infected on a large scale.

One day, a figure came in front of him, and he was obviously dressed as a barbarian native.

"Stop. Yang Fan stopped a few people who wanted to do it.

The figure was an old man, he knelt in front of Yang Fan, and said tremblingly: "King, I finally made me wait." ”

Yang Fan has a little impression of this person, he is one of the henchmen once cultivated by his father, the Hidden Heaven Monarch, similar to the Hidden Three.

This person is called Yin Wu, and he only cultivates during the foundation building period.

"How's the situation?" Yang Fan asked.

Yin Wu took out a jade slip from his body, handed it to Yang Fan, and said, "The map in this jade slip was carved by the old servant for forty or fifty years, and it records all the tribal strongholds of the Barbarian Nine Clans, even including some secret places......

"As for where the barbarian army goes, the old servant also knows a little ......"

In less than a short while, Yin Wu reported a large amount of precious and useful news to Yang Fan.

The three monks beside him couldn't help but be dumbfounded and looked at each other.

Feelings Yang Fan sent people to lurk in the barbarians fifty years ago.

In fact, at that time, Yang Fan was fighting against the Three Shadows Old Demons, and after learning about the Barbarian Unification and the deeds of the Black Wind Demon Emperor, he asked the Heaven Replenishing Monarch to carry out this plan.

At that time, the King of Heaven even felt that it was inappropriate to disperse manpower.

However, today, 50 years later, Yang Fan's layout design has finally been echoed.

Soon, hundreds of copies of this jade map were copied, and almost every high-level monk or above had a copy in his hands.

In the following months, the Thirteen Nations Alliance, in the barbarian land, swept unhindered, uprooting one tribe after another.

Fortunately, Yang Fan did not really exterminate the world, and everything had to leave a leeway.

He only ordered the barbarian monks to be killed, and as for the mortals, he did not kill them.

The desert land of Xiyue is millions of miles.

It took a few years to wipe out more than ninety percent of the immortal cultivation forces of the nine barbarian clans.

On this day, hundreds of thousands of monks in Northern Qin slaughtered the last base of the Barbarian Holy Clan, the Peacock Temple.

(4th Watch...... ）