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Chapter 1805 The world is boiling

When all the emperors of the four ancient tribes were wiped out, there was no longer much suspense about the situation on the entire battlefield.

Even though there are 300,000 troops from the four tribes below, the Mingjiao also has 300,000 troops.

Coupled with the great emperor's combat power of the Ming Cult, it is simply impossible for the four ethnic groups to make a comeback when they are leaderless.

At the moment Lu Yaoxian died, Jun Qingcheng, who was in a slightly better condition, had already started massacring the remaining strong men of the four tribes.

Not all quasi-emperors are Lin Huang.

Therefore, the king who enchants the city is like a wolf among the sheep.

But Lord Grim was still a puddle of mud, so Lin Huangcai didn't bother to care about him.

Lin Cangxue, on the other hand, recovered very quickly for some reason.

Below the battlefield, the shouts of killing rose to the sky, but there was no sense of distinction anymore. The momentum of the armies of the four tribes plummeted, and they were crushed by the Mingjiao army.

However, an army of 300,000 people could not be massacred so easily.

Qin Xuance looked down and frowned slightly.

"how?"

Lin Huang asked, "Do you think... these 300,000 troops should not be completely wiped out?"

Qin Xuance raised his head and smiled, "It's nothing. Whether to kill them all depends on Lu Han and Lord Grim. They are now the direct commanders of the army!"

Lin Huang nodded and said nothing.

No matter how you handle it, it won't work.

Without annihilation, the remaining armies of the four tribes would not be able to be influenced by the Ming Cult, and they would eventually return to the embrace of the four tribes.

But the massacre was too much.

Perhaps a thousand years later, there will be remnants of the four tribes who cannot forget today's blood feud and want to overthrow the tyranny of the Ming Cult.

History will always repeat itself!

"The matter of Langjuxu Divine Domain is almost over!"

Lin Huang opened his mouth and said.

Qin Xuance nodded, "It's not that fast. It will take at least two months. It's not easy to kill all the 300,000 troops. What's more, it will take even longer to sweep through such a large area!"

"But your attention can indeed be diverted towards the outside world!"

"Twelve great emperors, plus an army of three hundred thousand, are enough to put the Mingjiao into danger or even destruction. But for the four ancient clans, it is not a big deal! The clan has only lost three people.

Great Emperor, there are less than 100,000 troops!"

Qin Xuance analyzed, "But after experiencing the battle in Langjuxu Divine Domain, the four tribes will definitely pay more attention to the Zuojia Ming Cult!"

"so what?"

Lin Huang asked Qin Xuance, "Do you want an army of 300,000 to stay in the Langjuxu Divine Domain?"

"That's not necessary!"

Qin Xuance shook his head, "I'm just reminding you and myself. At any time, the enemy's threat must be raised by two levels!"

"After Lord Grim and Lu Han recover a little, let's start the next plan!"

Lin Huang opened his mouth and said.

"You don't need to tell me!"

Qin Xuance spoke, then looked at Lin Huang, "But don't you think you are a little idle? You look like you have nothing to do all day long!"

"You already look at me like this. How can those powerful men from the four ancient tribes look at me like this even more?"

Lin Huang laughed.

"That makes sense!"

Qin Xuance said, "Don't mess with it... Even though you don't want to take action, the four ancient tribes also understand that you are the key to the Mingjiao, so they will definitely target you!"

"Um?"

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and moved his eyes slightly, "If that's the case, why not just use me as bait to catch seven or eight great emperors?"

"Let me think about it!"

Qin Xuance was also a little moved.



The Cangqiong Continent suddenly experienced turmoil in one day. Both the streets and the ancient clans were in uproar.

The three hundred thousand troops of the four tribes are on an expedition to the Wolf Juxu Divine Domain!

Defeated!

"Unexpectedly... the Zuojia Ming Cult actually cooperated with the evil tribe and joined forces to strangle the armies of the four tribes. The entire army of 300,000 people was wiped out, and there were still twelve great emperors who hated the world!"

There was an octogenarian man, leaning on a cane, uttering grief and anger.

He doesn't understand...

We are all from the human race, so why did the Zuojia Ming Cult betray the human race and join forces with the evil race!

hateful.

Can be killed.

As expected, it was the demonic sect that committed endless killings thousands of years ago.

It is a pity that the 300,000 heroic souls of the four tribes have been buried in the loess forever and cannot return to their hometowns.

It's a pity that the twelve great emperors guarded the mainland for many years, but their souls died in the underworld within a few days.

After their death, they have no place to live, and their corpses have no place to stay!

How sad.

"History will never forget the sorrow, and the Zuojiaming Church will be nailed to the pillar of shame forever!"

A young man spoke with righteous indignation. He was full of scholarly spirit, with the pride and unyielding soul of a scholar, "Let the hundreds of millions of people in our race work together to defeat the traitors and rectify the style of our race!"

"We, the scribes, should use our pens as swords to fight against the demonic sect and cultivate the righteousness of our human race; the warriors of mountains and rivers should stand up and stand up with their swords to uphold the chivalrous style of our human race!"

The young Confucian scholar spoke impassionedly and waved his sleeves, "I have the power of the four races above me to control our vast sky and vast land; below me there are hundreds of millions of white people who will fight against the demon thieves together! In time, the Mingjiao will kill them, and our human race will be as clear as the sea and the river!"



When the news of the defeat of the four tribes spread back to the four tribes, what the people in the world heard was the above version.

The Ming Cult colluded with the evil tribes and destroyed the armies of the four tribes.

Suddenly, thousands of people became excited and began to attack Shence Mansion, Haoran Academy and many other Mingjiao places.

"The brain is a good thing!"

Qin Xuance and Lin Huang had left the Langjuxu Divine Realm. Looking at the scenes in the mountains, rivers and human world, Qin Xuance couldn't help but laugh.

"Isn't it cute?"

Lin Huang rolled up his sleeves, "It doesn't matter how it is written in the history books! What does merit and demerit matter?"

"But look at them, they can at least curse the Mingjiao. They know how to dig the graves of our Mingjiao heroes, which shows that they are not numb yet and they have blood in their hearts!"

"We cannot ask them to see history clearly like us, because they have no chance to see history clearly. We also cannot ask them to stay rational, because you and I both understand human nature!"

"But with warm blood, that's enough! When one day they become numb, it means that our human race is about to perish!"

Lin Huang said what he was thinking.

"You really sound like a saint when you say these words!"

Qin Xuance said with disdain.

"Then what can I do?"

Lin Huang said, "Should I reflect on the mainland and tell them that the four ancient tribes are deceiving them? What is said is nothing compared to what is done!"

"I don't need them to understand. At worst, after Mingjiao succeeds, they will slowly educate them. If they can't be educated, I will wait for them to die of old age and then educate their descendants!"

Qin Xuance frowned, "They are going to finish digging the graves of the Mingjiao people!"

"This is not okay!"

Lin Huang was suddenly furious, "We, the Ming Cult, are carrying the burden for the entire human race, not just to let the guys behind us dig their graves!"

"Isn't it cute?"

"Fuck you!"

Lin Huang snorted coldly, "I'll leave this matter to you. If they dig up graves again, I will dig up your Qin family's ancestral graves!"


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