Chapter eight hundred and eighty fourth lesson
Fang Xingjian said coldly: "After you go back, integrate into the grassland, I will give you a list of supplies, and you will bring all the things on it to the imperial capital. From now on, the Iron Lion Court will be a vassal state of the empire.
Is there any problem?"
The Goshawk Zuo Xianwang closed his eyes and sighed, "I understand that this time I went south was done by my 11 Holy Generals and the Tianshi King, and it has nothing to do with the people of the grassland. I just hope that the national teacher can treat the people and herdsmen on the grassland well, and they are all innocent."
"Hmph, it's not your final decision."
Another sword intent was injected into the Goshawk Zuo Xianwang, and Fang Xingjian took the two of them to the ground and came to the fourth prince.
After explaining the results of the battle, Fang Xingjian then ordered: "Let them send all the top divine weapons on the grassland and desert to Fang Qian and Wang Xiaoyan. I still need to build a divine weapon."
Although his White Bone Divine Sword contains instant sword intent, he has practiced it with the method of Tongtian's extreme sword body, but it is still insufficient in essence. Although it is strong, it is not powerful enough and its supernatural powers are not visible.
Then Fang Xingjian looked at Tyrant, Blue Moon, Blue Holy Moonse, Ancestor of All Stars and others and said: "In the process of integrating the grasslands and deserts, there must be many people who resisted the situation. I asked a few of them to suppress the frontiers for me and clean up the ruthless ministers."
Even if the Eleven Saint Generals and the Tianshi King have been killed, the rule between nations will never be smooth. There will inevitably be people in a nation who will resist to the end and would rather die than surrender. This has nothing to do with the gap in strength.
"You are polite to the National Master."
“This is what we should do.”
Several people immediately agreed politely.
There is no way. In the past, they might have been too strong than Fang Xingjian, but the progress of Fang Xingjian exceeded their imagination and their majesty was becoming increasingly profound. At this moment, they had to take it seriously after just one word of instructions.
"Lilia, Anderson..." Fang Xingjian looked at the younger generation who had reached level 29 and even began to attack the demigods, and said, "You will also go to the grassland or desert to eliminate the rebels. This is also a good training for you."
This battle in the imperial capital made Fang Xingjian realize that his subordinates' power was still too weak, but he had magic patterns in his hands, and all his core personnel were carved with magic patterns, which actually had great potential for improvement.
Therefore, Fang Xingjian also plans to give them some opportunities to hone their skills. If they can create a few more god-level powerhouses, he doesn't have to do many things by himself.
Especially in the battle with the Truth Holy See, it will always be useful if there are a few more gods.
Then he explained it to the imperial capital and left a sword intent for the fourth prince to use it to contact him at any time. Fang Xingjian took one step and disappeared without a trace.
Left a group of people watching the disappearance of Fang Xingjian, sighing, worshiping and admiring in various ways.
But the Fang Xingjian did not leave, but flashed slightly and had already arrived in front of the Black Witch King and the Golden Witch King.
The black witch king's expression changed slightly, and he lowered his head and said, "I have met the national master."
Fang Xingjian looked at the Black Witch King coldly and suddenly slashed out with a palm.
This palm was purely a palm driven by the Fangxing Sword with its magic body. Its speed exceeded hundreds of times the speed of sound, but it did not reach the speed of light. The entire palm was flashing with a layer of chaotic light, carrying a strange magic power, and slowly crushed towards the Black Witch King in front of him like the most terrifying weapon in the world.
Looking at the palm that Fang Xingjian slashed, the Black Witch King changed his face. He raised his hands and brought up thousands of black shadows and connected them to the palm that was chopped under Fang Xingjian.
This time, the Black Witch King's hands seemed to be as heavy as the mountains, the space was twisted, and the microscopic world was boiling, especially the hands were filled with layers of ghost shadows, which were his body incarnation. At this moment, he worked with him to catch a palm that was slashed under the Fang Xing sword.
But after just instinctively making such a move to take over, the Black Witch King regretted it.
Because the palm power of Fang Xingjian had not yet hit him, the shock wave formed by squeezing the air hit him, which made him feel like his magic body was about to collapse.
"Damn it! Will it be so exciting?"
Although I had watched Fang Xingjian fighting against the many powerful men alone in the grassland desert before, I had already understood that Fang Xingjian's power was extremely powerful at this moment, and he could kill ordinary god-level powerful men in every move.
But the Black Witch King has made progress during this period. In the past two months, he has made profound progress in understanding the mysteries on the wordless monument, the Black Witch King's martial arts will, as well as the understanding of the power operation, the mysteries of martial arts, and the microscopic world.
He himself guessed that even if he was not a match for Fang Xingjian, he could always catch a random palm driven by the Dharma body.
But the truth is, he really can't take it.
There was a dull sound, the wind was howling, and a darkness suddenly spread out in the sky, as if the void was blown up and the space was shattered.
However, as the power dissipates and the distorted space recovers, the darkness in the sky gradually disappears and the light returns.
The Black Witch King's magic body was shattered into debris everywhere, and then slowly reorganized, turning into the appearance of the old man in black robe again.
Fang Xingjian looked at the Black Witch King coldly and said, "Don't play tricks in front of me, Black Witch King, I want to kill you, it's just a matter of whether I want or not.
If the Empire was not on the time to use people now, you would have died just now."
Almost the first time that the martial arts will scan the Black Witch King, Fang Xingjian understood the opponent's strength and also understood that the opponent was playing tricks.
However, the matter of fully joining forces with the wizard is still the highest secret of the empire now, so Fang Xingjian came to meet the Black Witch King alone.
When the Black Witch King heard Fang Xingjian's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if there was a thrill of violence brewing in it.
What an identity he is, and when was a junior insulted like this?
Fang Xingjian saw that he was still dissatisfied and said coldly: "Hmph, it seems that you have some means but useless. If this is the case, I will not dodge here. What if I take your move?"
A trace of intent flashed in the eyes of the Black Witch King, but after a moment, it finally went out. He smiled and said, "I know if the national teacher's power is not tried. I did it badly this time, and there will definitely be no next time."
Fang Xingjian glanced at him lightly, with no sorrow or joy in his eyes, as in a mess like the universe.
"This is the best. If there is another time, then there is no need for the Black Robe lineage to exist."
After teaching the Black Witch King a lesson, Fang Xingjian then ordered: "Next, I will leave a clone to take charge of the imperial capital, and the main body will go to the earth to practice. You two will still guard the demon capital and the imperial capital, remember not to neglect it."
Both the Golden Witch King and the Black Witch King lowered their heads at this moment and praised: "Abide by the order."
After a while, Fang Xingjian left 10% of his power to control the imperial capital, while the remaining 90% of his power directly crossed the earth, returned to the stars, and continued to practice with the help of the sun's power.
A total of the power to be in charge of the imperial capital was not wasted, but planned to practice here with the help of the resources of major forces.
In this way, both sides use the resources of the two worlds to practice at the same time, Fang Xingjian is always enhancing his power.
At the same time, just as Fang Xingjian swept across the Iron Lion Court and saved the imperial capital in danger, four prefectures that were attacked by the grassland also underwent drastic changes.
Chapter completed!