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Chapter 142 The will of the king

On the fifteenth day of the lunar month of the Xia calendar, the fifteenth day of the founding of the Great Xia Kingdom.

In Jianshan County, Huizhong Prefecture, the foot of Jianzong Mountain.

One hundred thousand soldiers of the Tiger Soul Army had cold faces, holding swords and weapons, wearing helmets and armor, surrounding the sword!

Behind, 50,000 soldiers of the Tiger Soul Army pulled their bows and arrows, their eyes were as sharp as eagles, and they looked at Jianfeng Mountain Gate with fierce eyes.

A 150,000 army surrounded the Sword Sect!

"General Qi! What do you mean by this?"

At the foot of the mountain gate, Yun Feichen was wearing a white robe, holding a long sword, and looking at Qi Jiguang, who was as tall as a mountain on the opposite side with a cold face.

A sword intent surrounds Yun Feichen, surrounded by sharp sword energy, and there was a disagreement and immediately attack.

Behind him, dozens of senior Sword Sect leaders were full of shock and anger, staring at Qi Jiguang.

Where is this?

This is the top five peak forces in the former Dawu Dynasty, the mountain gate of the Sword Sect!

How dare Qi Jiguang lead troops to surround him?!

Above the Sword Mountain, a famous disciple of the Sword Sect held a long sword and looked down coldly.

There are more than 6,000 disciples in the entire Jianshan.

Each one has a higher cultivation level than Tianyuan!

Despite this strength, looking at the 150,000 tiger soul troops below with persistence and evil spirits still made them feel chilled and terrified.

Who doesn’t know the name of the Hupo Army in Daxia?!

The extremely powerful "Black Lotus Sect" was attacked and destroyed by it!

Who is not afraid?

"The human king has an order. In the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty, any sect or aristocratic family, send one-third of the disciples to the dynasty, and one-fifth of the materials in the treasury are charged into the treasury. If there is any violation or false reporting, there will be no mercy!"

Qi Jiguang unfolded the king's order in his hand, his face was cold, and he read it out loud.

For a moment, the radius of several miles was quiet, only Qi Jiguang was strong and the cold voice echoed.

"What?"

Before Yun Feichen could speak, the senior executives of the Sword Sect standing behind him had all changed their colors and were furious!

Send one-third of the disciples to join the dynasty?

One fifth of the supplies in the warehouse?

Too much bullying!

I don’t take these sects and aristocratic families seriously!

Is it easy to bully if they really think of their Sword Sect?!

clang! clang clang! clang clang!

Dozens of senior Sword Sect leaders were unsheathed in their hands, flashing dazzling murderous intent, and looking around coldly at the soldiers of the Tiger Soul Army surrounding them.

He even stared at Qi Jiguang, the unbeaten famous general of the Great Xia!

Yun Feichen took a deep breath, his face was particularly cold, the sword in his hand burst into bright white light, and the sword energy flew rapidly beside him.

Even though he was as indifferent as he was, he couldn't help but become really angry.

The Sword Sect is the foundation of the ancestors, how could it be so despised by others?!

"Master Yun, if you think about it, today, the Sword Sect will no longer exist!"

Qi Jiguang spoke coldly, and in his eyes, a terrifying fist intent soared into the sky, like a sacred mountain suppressing it, shaking people's hearts!

"roar!"

The 150,000 tiger soul troops roared and took a step forward at the same time. The evil aura swept across the sky, and the blood-colored killing light covered everything!

Countless disciples of the Sword Sect were trembling and looked down at the bottom with horror. There was a bloody turbulence, and the evil spirit filled the world, which was extremely terrifying!

Yun Feichen changes color.

The dozens of senior Sword Sect leaders standing behind him looked pale and looked at the terrifying army with endless ferocious lights in front of him in shock.

The 150,000 troops are actually above the Tianyuan realm!

How is this possible!

What kind of enemy can't be broken if such a large army is rushing?

Even if the great master is trapped in the formation, he will definitely not be able to hold on for long.

They all looked at Yun Feichen with complex eyes, guilt and hope.

This decision can only be made by the leader of the Sword Sect!

Yun Feichen's face changed, and his right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

In his heart, the heavens and man fight!

"Feichen, agree."

At this moment, a white-bearded and white-haired old man slowly walked down from the top of Jianfeng Mountain, with a rosy face. He looked at Yun Feichen, who was very conflicted and sighed.

"Yes, Master!"

Yun Feichen breathed a sigh of relief, and the forehead was covered with sweat beads.

A life and death are all based on his words, and the pressure is unimaginable!

"General Qi, Jian Sect is in charge of the order!"

He looked at Qi Jiguang, his voice was like a sword, and he said indifferently.

"very good!"

Qi Jiguang nodded, his face still the same as before.

...

In Chaohua County, Jingzhao Prefecture, outside a newly established town.

Hundreds of thousands of Netherworld soldiers stood quietly, with swords and shields in front, spearmen in the middle, and archers behind.

The 100,000 army was like a ghost, without any sound.

Even under the sun, the dark armor was shining without any brilliance and was extremely dim.

Han Qinhu rode a fierce tiger with a cold look and stood quietly in front of the army.

At the gate of the town, Ding Beidao looked solemn, his eyes were like a knife, and he looked coldly at Han Qinhu.

Behind him, many senior executives of the Dao City followed closely, and their bodies were all outwards, emitting a cold murderous intent!

"General Han! Is this matter not discussed?"

Ding Beidao took a deep breath, his face looked a little ugly. The order from the King of Daxia made it difficult for him to accept!

"No, either follow the order or move out of Daxia immediately!"

Han Qinhu said coldly.

Ding Beidao is silent and moves out of Daxia?

He never thought about it!

Towards the south of Daxia, it is the barbarians, to the west, it is the Great Desert of Impermanence, and towards the east, it is the endless mountains. Only in the north, the Great Yan Dynasty can go!

But the Great Yan Dynasty has stood for eight hundred years and is stronger than the previous Dawu Dynasty!

Not only is the court stronger than the martial arts, but it is the same in the world!

Moreover, the major forces in the country are intricately linked, and they can move their whole body with one move, and there is no longer the survival soil for external forces.

If his sword city moves to Da Yan, most of the time it may decline!

"Okay! I'm the sword city to get the order!"

A trace of determination flashed across Ding Beidao's face, his voice was like a knife, fierce and domineering.

The many senior executives of the Knife City standing behind him remained silent.

"Very good! In addition, the successor Wang ordered the third son of the City Lord Ding and Prince Ding Yi to go to the palace to reminisce about the past!"

Han Qinhu nodded with satisfaction. Although he didn't mind taking action, there was no need to use rash weapons to complete the task without bloodshed!

"Ding Yi?"

Ding Beidao raised his eyebrows, extremely surprised.

Ding Yi is a famous playboy. The king of Daxia searched for him to reminisce about the past?

To him, why can't he believe this?

Behind him, many senior officials of the Daocheng also opened their eyes wide and looked shocked.

Who is Ding Yi? Who doesn’t know?

Tiger father, dog son!

"Ding Yi, come here!"

Ding Beidao spoke with a calm expression, attracting Ding Yi, who was behind many high-level officials.

Ding Yi stepped forward obediently.

"Father."

He was also very depressed. He must have met this Daxia king once, right?

Although he was a little arrogant at that time, he could use the power of thunder to sweep the caves and destroy the Dawu Dynasty of the Qing Dynasty and unify the world. He should not have such a grudge, right?

He had a lot of thoughts in his mind and couldn't figure it out.
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