"Hahahaha, okay, if that's the case, then you can all follow me from now on."
Wang Teng laughed, took back all the supreme Taoist tools, and then rolled up his sleeves and brought all these people into the small world of the divine land.
The total number of powerful men from all forces gathered near the Sword God Valley this time was more than 100,000, almost 110,000.
After the fighting just now, less than ten thousand people died, and the rest were all converted by Wang Teng.
In addition to Wang Teng's original army of 100,000, the army of powerful men under his command has now doubled to 200,000!
The army of 200,000 strong men are all the top strong men in the era of emperors, and the total number of strong men in the quasi-emperor realm exceeds half.
Many of these people still have room for growth. With the resources at his disposal, he might be able to cultivate a few great emperors at some time. ??
With such an army of powerful men, Wang Teng is no longer afraid even if he encounters the seventh-turn emperor.
Although it was impossible to rely on this army of powerful men to suppress the Seventh Revolution Emperor, he could gather the power they unleashed to increase his own strength and thus compete with the Seventh Revolution Emperor.
After taking back these people, Wang Teng also brought Qianye and other assassins from the Blood Clothes Sect, as well as Emperor Hongyi, Emperor Wuwei, and Emperor Feihong into the small world of the Divine Land.
The battle outside the Sword God Valley had completely subsided at this moment.
The entire area outside the Sword God Valley seemed a little deserted at the moment.
Apart from Wang Teng and his party, there were only a few disciples from Yujian Sect.
At this moment, the disciples of Yujian Sect were all pale, staring blankly at the empty void and Wang Teng's back, their eyes full of horror.
Even Zhou Lin couldn't help but open her mouth wide, looking at Wang Teng's figure with a look of disbelief on her face.
They never expected that Wang Teng, at such a young age, could have such means and such
Many people were suppressed and converted in a matter of seconds, converting them one after another and taking them under their command!
This kind of method is more terrifying than killing those people directly!
At this time, these disciples of the Yujian Sect were frightened and uneasy, worried that Wang Teng would silence them.
Or, convert them as well.
Even Ye Wei looked solemn at this moment, his throat was slightly rolling, and his mouth was a little dry.
He saw that Wang Teng was extraordinary, but he did not expect that his methods were so powerful. Regardless of his personal strength, the power under his command alone was enough for him to dominate the world.
At this time, even he couldn't help but feel a little worried, worried that Wang Teng would suppress and convert them as well.
His eyes flickered, and he was already thinking in his mind, if Wang Teng really wanted to do this, how he should escape with his fellow disciples from the Sword Sect.
However, at this time, Wang Teng had already put away all the treasures of those who had fallen before, and devoured the avenues left by those people. Then he looked back at Ye Wei, with a smile on his face and said
: "Brother Ye, Wang has to go to settle accounts with the Blood Clothes Sect. Let's have a good drink next time we meet."
Hearing Wang Teng's words and feeling Wang Teng's sincere and peaceful gaze, Ye Wei was slightly startled, then a smile appeared on his face and said: "In that case, Ye is looking forward to meeting Brother Wang next time."
"Hahahaha, I heard that the Yujian Sect is good at swordsmanship and has unparalleled swordsmanship skills. If there is a chance, Wang would like to visit your swordsmanship sect and ask for advice on swordsmanship."
"Farewell."
Wang Teng said with a smile that he had a very good impression of Ye Wei.
Although I don’t understand why Ye Wei hid his strength before and stayed in the third stone monument area to learn the way of swordsmanship
, but later when his body collapsed, Ye Wei did not hesitate to violate his original intention of hiding his strength and entered the stone monument area in front to help him.
At the beginning, he was not sure whether the other party really wanted to help.
But now, he already has the answer in his heart.
After his identity was exposed, the strong men from all the forces in the Sword God Valley summoned the forces behind him and dispatched many strong men with ulterior motives.
But Yujianmen, until now, no one else has come.
This alone made Wang Teng's favor increase greatly. Coupled with the previous attack by the Blood-clothed Sect, Ye Wei took the risk of offending the Blood-clothed Sect, warned them, and even helped them. At this moment, Wang Teng already regarded Ye Wei as a friend.
After saying goodbye to Ye Wei, Wang Teng led Ye Wuchang and others towards the distance. When passing by Zhou Lin and other disciples of the Sword Control Sect, those disciples of the Sword Control Sect all had a look in their eyes.
The color of fear.
Zhou Lin also stared at Wang Teng with a wary look.
Wang Teng couldn't help but laugh and said: "Little girl, why are you staring at me like this? Why, you were clamoring to learn swordsmanship with us before, but now you don't recognize us?"
"Who is a little girl now? How am I so young!"
After hearing Wang Teng's words and seeing that he was still in the same posture as when they met before, without any of the iron-blooded tyranny he had when he suppressed the powerful forces from all sides, Zhou Lin relaxed her vigilance slightly, but she was dissatisfied with Wang Teng's words and raised her eyebrows.
The cheek said fiercely.
Beside him, Tang Yueying's white forehead and dark eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she glanced at Zhou Lin's puffed-up chest. Tang Yue lowered her eyes slightly, looked at herself, and pursed her lips.
But Wang Teng didn't expect that just calling the other party "little girl" casually would cause such a big reaction from the other party. He ignored the other party's chest that was deliberately pushed forward, and instead smiled and put his hand on her head.
Then on his shoulder again
After a comparison, he said innocently: "You're not as tall as my shoulders, what are you if you're not a little girl?"
"..."
Tang Yue couldn't hold back her smile when she saw this, and then she glanced at Wang Teng casually, feeling reassured for no reason.
Ye Qianzhong, Zhou Song and others behind Wang Teng also staggered when they saw Wang Teng's actions and heard Wang Teng's words.
Zhou Lin was even more dazed. She couldn't help but widen her eyes and stared at Wang Teng with a look of disbelief. Then she said angrily: "What are you looking at?"
"What are you looking at? Did I see it wrong? Aren't you just a little girl?"
Wang Teng gestured at the other party's height again. Well, she is really a little girl!
Zhou Lin was immediately angry when she saw this. Looking at Wang Teng's unkind eyes, she felt that this guy was just a wooden fish lump, no, it should be said to be an iron lump!
Seeing Zhou Lin's angry look, Wang Teng couldn't help but feel a little baffled, so he didn't bother with her anymore, and left directly with Ye Wuchang and others.
"Please don't leak out what happened here."
Seeing that Wang Teng and others really had no intention of suppressing them, the other disciples of the Sword Control Sect let out a long sigh of relief and felt that their whole bodies suddenly felt much more relaxed.
After Wang Teng and his party left, Ye Wei explained to the disciples of Yujian Sect.
He looked up at the direction where Wang Teng and his group were leaving, with a smile on his face: "There have been talented people from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years. Everyone feels that the world has declined, and the monks in the world are all weak and unable to compete with others.
We are comparable to the monks in the era of emperors. Those who hold such thoughts are destined to be slapped hard."
"No matter what era you are in, there will always be some special people..."
Ye Wei raised the corners of his mouth slightly and murmured in a low voice.