Chapter 1525 Respect Young Master

In mid-air, Ling Xian said in a very determined tone that the battle was over and it was completely over.

Immediately, there were cheers and applause.

Everyone was extremely excited and extremely relaxed.

Although the process was extremely difficult and too much blood was spent, Yu Shen was dead, which meant that the storm had subsided and there would be no more disputes.

At least for a thousand years, the extraterritorial demons will not come.

"It's over, this long war has finally come to an end."

"Haha, brother, did you see that, after all, my Xuanwu Continent won this battle!"

"Yeah, after more than ten years of bloody battle, the dawn finally won."

The crowd felt a lot of emotion, and in addition to being excited, it was inevitable that there would be a bit of sadness.

Ling Xian also sighed softly.

In this battle, Xuanwu Continent has indeed won, but the result of this victory is accumulated with blood.

The major forces were almost wiped out, the three major alliances had been crippled, and even the Divine Emperor Family had lost more than half of the powerhouses.

It is no exaggeration to say that after this battle, Xuanwu Continent has been severely damaged. If the aliens attack again, it only needs to dispatch a few eighth realm powers to conquer them.

"The vitality is severely damaged. Without hundreds of years, it is impossible to recover." The old man in the golden robe sighed.

"Fortunately, the aliens have left us a thousand years." Ling Xian comforted.

"You can't trust the words of an alien race." The golden-robed old man shook his head.

"The words of the alien race are indeed unbelievable, but after this battle, the alien race must have sacrificed a lot."

"Even if you think about it, it's hard to start a war for a while."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Okay, don't think about it too much, the next thing to do... is to celebrate the merits, to rebuild the confidence of the world!"

After he finished speaking, he threw his sleeves, condensed Qi into a cup, and fell into the hands of everyone who has fought so far.

After that, a jar of fine wine appeared, and under the control of Lingxian's soul power,

Precisely filled every glass.

Suddenly, the fragrance overflowed, making everyone intoxicated. "ωωωiLα more and more complete"

At the same time, there are also some doubts, unable to figure out why Ling Xian is like this.

"This battle, Xuanwu Continent won."

"This victory is not easy to come by. It belongs to everyone who has fought so far, and it belongs to those heroic spirits who died in battle."

"So, I use two cups of turbid wine to pay homage to every... hero!"

Ling Xian withdrew his smile, his eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and then raised his wine glass, saying: "This first glass of wine, to the invincible God Emperor!"

When the voice fell, he tilted his hand and let the fine wine spill on the ground.

Seeing this, everyone understood, raised their glasses high and soaked the earth.

"Second cup, I want to honor the dead martyrs. They are glorious, great, and well-deserved heroes!"

Ling Xian waved his sleeves, and the wine glass was full again. After that, he raised the wine glass and said solemnly, "May they have a good journey!"

"May they go well!"

Everyone shouted in unison, with pain and grief, and spilled the wine from the cup to the ground.

"The third cup, I want to respect everyone present."

"Although you are alive, your achievements are no less than those of dead heroic spirits."

"The victory of this battle is due to all of you. Each of you is a well-deserved hero."

Ling Xian looked solemn, raised his glass to look at everyone, and said solemnly: "May your fighting spirits be immortal and protect the rivers and mountains!"

"The spirit of war is immortal, protect the mountains and rivers!"

Everyone said in unison, only to feel their blood boiling and their hearts surging.

Just because Ling Xian said they were heroes, not only moved them, but also burst out with confidence in their eyes.

This made the eyes of the golden-robed old man light up, knowing that Ling Xian said a few words, which has already rebuilt everyone's confidence.

In other words, a fire has been left in everyone's heart, and one day, a blazing flame will bloom!

"Haha, come, drink this cup full!"

Ling Xian burst out laughing and drank all the wine in the glass, but since he is a soul body at the moment, he can't drink, so he can only raise his hand.

Everyone didn't care, they all drank the spirits, and suddenly, a flame ignited in their chests, causing them to cough violently.

But everyone was laughing loudly, and the joy was beyond words.

"Three wine glasses have been exhausted. Next, let's have a good drink, and we won't go home if we don't get drunk!"

Ling Xian laughed, a jar of fine wine flew out, filling the world with its aroma.

However, just when everyone was going to drink happily, the old man in the golden robe suddenly spoke up.

"Young master, you forgot one person, he is the person you should respect the most."

Hearing this, Ling Xian frowned slightly and said, "Who?"

"This person, presumably everyone present, should know." The old man smiled mysteriously, which made everyone stunned, and then they all laughed.

This made Ling Xian even more suspicious. He really couldn't remember who he had missed.

"This person is far away from the sky, and close in front of you."

"In this battle, he has made great contributions, even winning the emperor."

"Master, can't you really guess?"

The golden-robed old man smiled gently and looked at Ling Xian with a burning gaze.

So are the people.

This made Ling Xian suddenly realize that, for the sake of saying this, if he still can't react, he would be too stupid.

"It turns out that the person senior refers to is me."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, waved his hand and said, "How can I call it a great achievement, I still beat the emperor, the senior has won the award."

"It's not an exaggeration at all. If it weren't for you, the Red River Valley would have been destroyed."

"If it weren't for you, Qingyunjian would also fall."

"If it weren't for you, those Heavenly Demons outside the Eighth Realm had already occupied the continent, and I would have no chance to condense the avatar of the God Emperor."

"If you hadn't restrained You Shen and bought precious time for the Emperor, he wouldn't be able to show up at all."

The golden-robed old man withdrew his smile and counted Ling Xian's achievements in detail.

This moved everyone, and the eyes that looked at him became more and more respectful.

"One after another, which one is not a great achievement? Together, how can it not be called a great achievement?"

The old man in the golden robe spoke loudly, turned to look at the crowd, and shouted, "You said, don't you?"

"Yes!"

Everyone's voice was hoarse, shaking nine days and ten places.

This made Ling Xian stunned, a warm current filled his body.

"Then, what should we do next?" The golden-robed old man shouted, raising his glass.

"Young Master Jing!" Everyone said in unison, no language appointment, no eye contact, but they said these three words at the same time.

So at this moment, it is the wish of each of them to toast Lingxian with a glass of wine.

"Hahaha, okay, so what are you waiting for?"

The old man in the golden robe burst into a long laugh and said, "Raise the wine glass in your hand, let's respect the young master!"

Hearing this, everyone raised their wine glasses and said three words in unison.

"Respect son!"

These words shook the world and shocked the hearts of the people, making those living creatures in the six caves stunned, unable to understand what kind of charm is that makes these people so respectful.

Ling Xian was also stunned, only to feel a warm current filling his body and flowing through his heart.

That feeling, very warm, very beautiful.

Make him feel that he is running around, giving up his life and forgetting to die, all of which have meaning at this moment.

"Haha, gentlemen, follow me if you don't get drunk!"

With a loud laugh, Ling Xian suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, his soul was already in his body.

Afterwards, he raised a jar of spirits and poured it down, so that he could rest when he was drunk!

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