But when Yang Chengming, Yun Taotian and others saw Jian Xiaoming, their faces turned pale and they didn't dare to breathe.
It was this young man who looked to be only twenty years old, holding a sword in one hand and rushing into the coalition camp to fight one against a hundred.
Pooh!
Therefore, one person equals ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million people, as if they were in an uninhabited country, they rushed directly to the Chinese army's tent, picked them all out, and beat them to death one by one.
That kind of breath is the realm of heaven!
It was simply terrifying and chilling to the bottom of my heart.
Therefore, they had to come to the Beiming Imperial Capital at this moment to apologize.
Such a young person in the Tongtian realm has never been heard of even on the Jiuyou Continent, but now, someone appears.
Jian Xiaoming!
Jian Xiaoming patted the dust on his body at this moment, coughed and said: "Sorry, sorry, I lost my composure, I lost my composure."
"You are Emperor Mingyong, right?"
Looking at Mingyong, Jian Xiaoming cupped his hands and said: "The Qingyun Sect has received the distress message, but it was a little late. It only arrived yesterday, so I went to the military camp of the coalition first!"
"Fortunately it's not too late."
Mingyong was still a little confused at this moment.
"Who are you……"
"I, Jian Xiaoming, the dean of the Qingyun Sect Kendo Academy, the future No. 1 Sword Master of Jiuyou." Jian Xiaoming introduced himself shamelessly and said: "Brother Qin said, no matter who stirs up trouble, arrest him first.
Besides, if you want to kill or behead me, it’s up to you.”
When Mingyong heard these words, he still felt incredible.
"Where is Mr. Qin?"
"My eldest brother? He should be here soon..."
Jian Xiaoming held the sword in his palm at this moment and said: "Tell me, you have the final say which one to kill and which one to keep."
"These guys are too weak to fight."
As soon as Jian Xiaoming said these words, the heads of the various frontier kingdoms and the kingdoms of the upper kingdoms turned pale and kowtowed hurriedly.
"Can't kill, can't kill." Mingyong said hurriedly.
If these guys are really killed, then the Northern Ming Kingdom will be completely torn to pieces by the surrounding countries.
"Don't be afraid!"
Jian Xiaoming saw that Mingyong was worried and said: "Now that Qingyun Sect is about to merge with Juechen Sect, it will soon be as powerful as the four major sects, no, more powerful than the four major sects."
"My brother has even killed the leader of the Great Sun God Sect and the Lord of the Holy King's Mansion. Anyone in Jiuyou Continent who dares to harm your Northern Ming Shangguo will be killed."
"Don't be afraid, my brother asked me to do this. If I don't do it well, my brother should blame me!"
After a while, Jian Xiaoming uttered a lot of words, which made Migyong and others feel like the world was spinning.
Qin Chen, killed the leader of the Great Sun Sect and the leader of the Holy King's Palace?
Can Qingyun Sect be on par with the four major sects?
Is this a dream?
What kind of existence are the four major sects? They are gods. They are so high that any elder can destroy Beiming Kingdom.
Mingyong was breathing rapidly at the moment, the clouds were light and the sky was dark, and several people couldn't accept it at this moment.
It's really unacceptable.
How many years has it passed? Listening to Jian Xiaoming’s words, Qin Chen has become the king and hegemon in the land of Jiuyou?
Prince Mingyu was very excited at this moment and said: "Brother, do you mean that no one dares to mess with Mr. Qin Chen in the land of Jiuyou?"
Seeing Prince Mingyu, Jian Xiaoming smiled and said: "Wrong, it's not that no one dares to offend him, but everyone is hiding. Anyone who dares to offend him will seek death."
Prince Mingyu was so excited that he said to himself: "I knew he was extraordinary, really extraordinary..."
When he first saw Qin Chen, he chose to believe in Qin Chen.
And now, he is extremely happy with his choice.
Otherwise, today's Beiming would be like a different world.
"Forget it, I think you can't digest it for a while. In this case, I will kill them all. As for their country, you can take care of it slowly!"
After Jian Xiaoming finished speaking, he was about to take action.
"No, no, no!"
Mingyong suddenly said at this moment: "This little brother, since Mr. Qin asked me to handle it, then I will do it."
He was really afraid that with Jian Xiaoming's sword, a pile of heads would fall to the ground.
If that really happens, the major frontier countries and the upper countries will definitely be in chaos. By then, the Jiuyou Continent will not be in chaos and will be completely destroyed.
Mingyong said at this moment: "Listen carefully, we are sending troops to our Northern Ming Kingdom. You will each make up for all the losses."
"Absolutely, make up for it double and double!" Yun Taotian said hurriedly at this moment.
Just seeing Jian Xiaoming's gaze, Yun Taotian suddenly changed his words and said: "Ten times, make up for it ten times."
Mingyong also nodded at this moment and said: "Secondly, every year in the future, half of the income of your major kingdoms and the superior kingdom will be paid to me, the superior kingdom of Beiming."
As soon as these words came out, all the kings felt a twinge of pain.
Half of the income!
That would be enough for Beiming Shangguo to become a top country in the next few years or more than ten years.
"What? Don't want to? Then I'd better kill him!" Jian Xiaoming walked out with his sword in hand.
"Yes, yes, 100% yes!" A country leader immediately handed over his hand and said: "The annual bills of our Lutian Kingdom will be submitted to Beiming Kingdom for review, and if they are confirmed to be correct, we will pay tribute starting next year!"
"Next year? Not next year!" Jian Xiaoming said categorically at this moment: "This year, I will send the bills immediately and tomorrow, as well as the accumulation in the treasury, and pay tribute!"
"ah?"
"Ah what, you don't want to? Just kill if you don't want to..."
"Yes, yes!"
A group of kings were completely scared at this moment.
A person in the Heaven-reaching realm was enough to completely convince them.
At this moment, Yun Taotian and Yang Chengming looked at each other, and there was a trace of communication in their eyes.
Jian Xiaoming waved his hand and said: "Then you will start paying tribute from now on. The leaders this time should be the Tianxiang Kingdom and the Yunhai Kingdom, right?"
"Your two major kingdoms will offer twice as much sacrifice."
As soon as these words came out, Yun Taotian and Yang Chengming were filled with hatred, but at this moment, they did not dare to refute a word.
Although the two of them are strong, they are only in the Tianyuan realm. Facing the Tongtian realm, it is a dead end.
"Twice the offering? Where did this little kid come from, uttering arrogant words and seeking death!"
A low shout suddenly sounded at this moment.
call out……
A figure, as fast as lightning at this moment, directly shot towards Jian Xiaoming with a sword light.
At the same time, a palm print fell from the sky and slashed towards Jian Xiaoming.
"Damn it, God Transformation Realm!"
Jian Xiaoming's face tightened at this moment and he dodged immediately, but after all, he was only in the Tongtian realm, and the opponent's sneak attack made him slower.
Bang bang...
Two banging sounds were heard. Jian Xiaoming received a sword blow on his left arm and a slap on his chest. With a thud, he hit the ground.
This time, it really hit the ground firmly.
At this moment, in the mid-air, four figures walked out one by one.
The auras of those four people were strong, and the sense of oppression they felt was so powerful that even the tens of thousands of soldiers in front of the city gate were unable to resist the oppression at this moment.