Chapter one hundred and ninety-ninth straight to the palace
Wan Qingguo's army retreated as quickly as it came.
There was no way to retreat. All the officers-level leaders were dead, even the small household heads were not spared. They were all dead.
How to fight this?
Free gift!
Although some disciples of Fengyun Divine Sect died, they were all ordinary disciples. To put it shamelessly, Wang Dong didn't feel sorry for them at all.
With Fengyun Divine Sect's current reputation, ordinary disciples can recruit as many as they want.
But afterwards, Wang Dong still tried his best to spread the wealth in a pretentious manner, and distributed all kinds of pensions until he was too weak.
For Wang Dong, money and other things really don't matter at all, they are completely external things.
"Master, Wan Qingguo's 100,000-strong army is nothing but rubbish. They have already retreated!" Yang Guo stood beside Wang Dong, his face full of disdain for Wan Qingguo.
This was the existence that he once looked up to and thought was like a sacred mountain holding up the sky. However, it turned out to be so vulnerable at this moment.
It was a shame that he still wanted to go to Wanqing State to take the No. 1 Scholar examination. So what if he got the No. 1 Scholar?
Now I can kill ten champions in one breath!
Wang Dong smiled and said happily: "Wan Qingguo is using the same method to deal with the country to deal with us, but the method is wrong.
If you want to deal with the sect, you need a master!
As long as an absolutely invincible master is sent to annihilate all the masters in the sect, then the sect will be destroyed without attack.
On the contrary, no matter how many troops are sent, as long as the masters of the sect break out of the encirclement, even if all the ordinary disciples of the sect die, the sect is not destroyed and can still make a comeback.
This point differs between countries and sects.
The country and the people are the foundation of a country, and the same is true for the army.
The sect and elites are the foundation of the sect. As long as the foundation of the leader and elders remains intact, the sect can make a comeback at any time."
Yang Guoran nodded after hearing this, that was indeed the case.
Every time the leader deals with various sects, he will first defeat the ancestors of each sect, and then those sects will be honest.
Ordinary disciples really have no sense of existence, no matter how many they have, it is useless!
Xu Qiye came to Wang Dong and said with a serious face: "Leader, when are you going to kill Qingzhou and the imperial city?"
In his opinion, Wan Qingguo has already taken the initiative to send troops, and the leader will definitely not tolerate it.
It is always the leader who bullies others, how can anyone dare to bully the Fengyun God Cult?
This time, Wanqing's 100,000-strong army pressed forward and directly attacked Fengyun God's mountain gate, surrounding Fengyun God's sect. This was a huge provocation to Fengyun God's sect!
Xu Qiye couldn't bear it, let alone the leader.
"When will we attack Qingzhou?" Wang Dong smiled.
"But please give orders from the leader of the cult, all the Fengyun Divine Cult will swear to the death to avenge the leader, bring down the Wan Qing Kingdom, and boost the power of our divine cult!"
"Piece all the kingdoms of Qing and revive the power of our divine religion."
Someone shouted after him.
"Destroy the Wanqing Kingdom and boost the power of our divine religion!"
"Destroy the Wanqing Kingdom and boost the power of our divine religion!"
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One word spread to ten, and ten spread to hundreds. After a while, Fengyun Divine Sect was shouting this slogan everywhere.
The crowd was excited and excited.
Put aside a year ago!
Who dares to shout such words?
Those who want to be beheaded will have their homes confiscated and their families destroyed, implicating the nine clans!
But now, not only do they dare to shout, but they actually dare to do it, and they even hope to succeed!
It has to be said that after the new leader succeeded to the throne, the Fengyun Divine Sect was really at its peak, lasting for a long time, growing by leaps and bounds, and covering the sky and the sun.
It also has to be said that this country of Ten Thousand Qings will one day never have peace, and the days will be like years. The sun will fade away, the rivers will sink, and the flowers will fade away and the sun will never see the sky.
"When will we attack Gyeongju? Of course - now!"
Wang Dong sneered and said: "I like to take advantage of the victory and beat the drowned dogs so hard that they don't even have time to breathe."
However, Wang Dong will not imitate Wan Qingguo and send many troops to fight hard.
Compared with the number of people, Fengyun Divine Sect definitely does not have an advantage.
Then you can only compete with the masters!
"Disciples of the Divine Sect, listen to the order. All disciples above the fifth level of the True Qi Realm will all come out and follow me to kill Qingzhou."
“I will obey the Lord’s decree!!!”
Today's Fengyun Divine Sect has more than 20 innates, and there are more than 700 people above the fifth level of the True Qi Realm.
Not to mention the Fengyun Divine Sect, there is no such terrifying sect in the entire twelve states combined.
Not only does it not exist now, but it also does not exist in history!
Only this kind of sect dares to challenge the country.
A few days ago, Wang Dong, the innate being of the Fengyun Divine Sect, gave them a piece of beef.
Even a small piece of beef is worth dozens of Tianyuan Pills!
So each of these guys has made considerable progress.
Of course, there is still a long way to go for those who are new to Xiantian to reach the middle stage of Xiantian!
Fengyun Divine Cult now only has one late-stage Xiantian statue left, Dark Moon Ancestor, so Wang Dong passed on the God-Protecting Technique to him.
Within the divine sect, there is currently only one innate peak, the Blood Demon, which is obviously not enough.
Allowing Dark Moon Ancestor to reach the innate peak as soon as possible will also enhance the power of the entire divine religion.
If it had been before, Wang Dong might have been worried about what the Dark Moon Ancestor had in mind or what he was rebelling against.
But now, haha, if you don’t accept it, you’ll be slapped to death!
Wang Dong's current strength is enough to suppress everything.
In one month at most, Wang Dong will be able to enter the land of fairyland!!
Wang Dong wanted to take revenge, and nearly 700 people from the Fengyun Shen Cult went to Qingzhou in a furious manner.
Early the next morning, they appeared outside Gyeongju City!
The Fengyun Divine Sect has been so arrogant and tyrannical along the way without hiding any traces. Naturally, Wan Qingguo was well prepared.
Outside Gyeongju City, there is a mighty army with countless people and cannot be estimated.
These armies actually surrounded the entire huge Gyeongju City, three levels inside and three levels outside.
However, what is the use of having more people?
All the bells and whistles!
Human flesh city wall?
Who to block?
Make a wall out of tofu and want to stop tanks?
Is it fun to lie to yourself?
Wang Dong didn't waste any time, pulled out his Leihen knife and opened the way himself.
"Disciples, follow me and charge!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Dong struck out with his sword.
A sword energy that was more than 400 meters long burst out from the Leihen Dao.
With one stroke, a 400-meter-long road was opened.
The Wan Qingguo soldier four hundred meters away looked at the soles of his shoes inexplicably.
I've already run so far, how can I kill myself with this knife?
able!
After Wang Dong slashed out with his sword, he opened a path, and then the figure exploded, and then rushed out nearly 400 meters in an instant.
The speed was so frightening that no one except the Blood Demon could keep up with him. Not even Dark Moon Ancestor could keep up, let alone Xu Qiye and the others.
As a last resort, Wang Dong took control.
With the second sword, he only slashed out about 200 meters away, and then rushed to 200 meters away in an instant.
With seven consecutive blows, Wang Dong led everyone from the Fengyun Divine Sect to the city gate of Wanqing Kingdom.