Chapter 1140 The Benevolent Tyrant

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Wei Wushuang's thunder and fire sword energy broke through the sharp wind blade of the Mingchuntang powerhouse, and stabbed directly at the opponent.

"Ah!" The strong man in Mingchun Hall, with his scalp numb and his hair standing on end, sensed the danger of life and death, and instinctively backed away.

At the same time, the soul energy in his body surged and rushed out of the body surface, turning into a vortex hurricane blade, and finally poured into the green wood long sword in his hand, spiraling on the sword body, shining light blue fluorescence.

The power of the stellar wind had sparkling stars on it, and the soul warriors who mastered the stars had star power washing. Even though Lin Qian had wiped out his will, the soul energy in his body was still mixed with the power of the stars.

The sturdy aura condensed from him in an instant, and this strong man in Mingchun Hall, with a ferocious expression, unreservedly poured the soul energy in his body into the green wood long sword in his hand.

He knew that at this moment, it was a time of life and death crisis. If he didn't fight hard, he would die in just a blink of an eye.

Even though he tried his best to resist Wei Wushuang's attack, it was in vain.

The green wood long sword slashed, and the wind was like thousands of wind blades, turning into violent wind and waves, sweeping away.

But the thunder and fire sword energy also tore apart this immense power, like the rain of thousands of sword energy, the wind curtain, and under the roar of thunder and fire, it exploded violently.

The Samadhi True Fire and the Nine Profound Handle Thunder burst apart from each other, turning into a net of thunder and fire intertwined in the air.

boom! boom! boom!

The deafening crackling sound completely shook the surroundings, and the earth-shattering explosion was completely presented to the world above the rejuvenating star.

The shock force formed by the explosion swept all around, and the fluctuations visible to the naked eye radiated in all directions.

The blazing circular storm continued to expand, engulfing the soul warriors of the Mingchun Hall who were approaching here, and the bodies of these Mingchun Hall members who had no time to escape were all annihilated.

On the other side, the soul warriors of Mingchun Hall who were not engulfed by the range of the explosion, but because they were relatively close, were swept by the aftermath of the shock, and their internal organs seemed to be overwhelmed.

Even those with weaker cultivation bases become dizzy and pass out, the meridian dantian soul qi in the body reverses and flows back, and the qi and blood overflow.

What's more, he was directly shocked to death by the wave aftershock of the explosion.

As for the Wei family who had rushed forward, when Wei Wushuang made a move, they were reminded by the voice transmission of their soul consciousness, and they all retreated backwards, gathering their soul energy to resist, so it was not affected at all, they just looked forward in fear.

Wei Wushuang, the strong man in Mingchun Hall, was completely wiped out by just one move, which is extremely frightening.

"You, Huichunxing Mingchun hall master, five deputy hall masters, thirty-five elders, all died, buried in the hands of me, Wei Wushuang. Your general situation is over, do you still have to resist?"

"Mingchuntang itself treats you and others very harshly, is it worth your hard work?"

Having dealt with all the strong men in Mingchun Hall, Wei Wushuang lamented the tyrannical power of thunder and fire bestowed by this skill jade, and at the same time roared loudly, the throat contained soul energy, and the sound shook all directions.

In mid-air, the soul fighters of Mingchun Hall, who were originally fighting, all looked numb and stunned when they heard Wei Wushuang's words, and it was difficult to digest the news for a while.

At the same time, the soul cannons on the void battleship displayed in the void stopped attacking, and Qiang Yu and Qing Yu also stopped firing.

Both the Red Rabbit Army and the Breaking Army Army also paused their charge, standing aside and staring at the Mingchun Hall army in the air.

On the Rejuvenation Star, the nine dragons roared in the Huaxia Realm, shocking the Mingchun Hall army in the sky.

At this time, the remaining army of Mingchun Hall was only about 30% of the original, and all of them were full of fear and panic, and looked in all directions in a panic.

Among them, only a small number of people are still holding on to their emotions, and there are also a small number of people who hate the Chinese Empire's army in other directions.

And Lin Qian's golden body of the son of heaven also floated up. His body was full of golden light, and illusory light and shadows floated behind him. There were many city-states in it, and people of various races walked in it.

With a happy smile on his face, he walked back and forth.

It was the phantom of the territory of the Huaxia Empire, projected into the void with Lin Qian's thoughts, and it was also a small part of the empire's national destiny, shown in front of everyone in the Mingchun Hall.

Not to mention the army of Mingchun Hall, everyone on Huichunxing can see it clearly.

"I am the lord of the Huaxia Empire. If I am willing to surrender and swear an oath of allegiance to the Huaxia Empire, I can save my life and manage the medicinal mountain medicine garden for the empire."

"You only need to do your best and take care of her for ten years, and then you can become a true citizen of the Huaxia Empire and enjoy many benefits."

"In ten years, the Huaxia Empire will not oppress you. Those who wish will kneel down and raise their hands high."

At this moment, Lin Qian's tone was benevolent and kind, like a benevolent king who rescued people from distress and distress, and he was persuasive and persuasive.

But the next moment, his voice was full of killing intentions, the sound of gold and iron horses.

"People who are stubborn and unrepentant, kill them without mercy. The Nether Race is about to march, and the battle under the starry sky is coming. I don't want any factors of instability!"

Surrender to live, or rather die than submit, this choice is placed in front of everyone.

However, the people of the human race on the Huichun star knelt down on the ground almost without hesitation and raised their hands high.

They themselves are above the stars, so they have no status. They are driven by Mingchun Hall to take care of the medicinal yam fields, and 80% of the tax revenue belongs to them, and only 20% belongs to them.

But in the golden light in the sky, it was clearly written that when he was enslaved by the Huaxia Empire ten years ago, all the gains were handed over to the empire.

However, according to the conversion of the harvest into equivalent soul crystals, the tax is 50%, which is directly 30% less than doing things for Mingchuntang.

Serving the empire in peace and stability for ten years, redeeming the crime of resisting the empire and being its enemy, the tax was reduced by another 30%, leaving only 20%!

If this is the case, Chun Xing's life will undergo earth-shaking changes this time, not to mention that even in the first ten years, they will also get a residence with a gathering spirit formation and various benefits, which are clearly written on it.

Fools know which side to choose, so they knelt down and surrendered without hesitation.

It's none of their business that Mingchuntang fights with the Wei family, they themselves are being exploited.

As for the Mingchuntang army in the air, there are also large numbers of kneeling in the air, who would want to die if they can survive?

Especially in the Mingchun Hall, the status of ordinary disciples is not high in itself, and they will be lowered if they are lowered.

However, in the Mingchun Hall, those disciples who occupy high positions are naturally unwilling to surrender.

They used to be at the level of exploiting others in the Mingchun Hall, how could they be willing to surrender, inferior to others, thinking secretly one by one, thinking of ways to escape.

There are even some people who are hesitating whether to surrender or not.

But before they could think it over, Lin Qian, who was high in the sky, had already spoken.

"Those who have not surrendered, kill!"

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