Chapter 670 Conditions of Compromise

As Zhang Xing said a few words, the whole place was in dead silence.

No one dared to jump out and shout.

If Zhang Xing hadn't shown his muscles, he would probably have been drowned by the spit of those civil and military officials.

His Majesty the Emperor had already lowered his posture enough, and wanted him to state a condition.

But Zhang Xing kicked the ball back again.

They were all waiting for the Emperor's answer.

"Okay, I admit that you have the strength and the qualifications to challenge me. Zhu En's matter is his bad luck, and we will write it off."

"But you killed a thousand of my people today and destroyed my formation, so you must give an explanation!"

Emperor Zhu Ruidi decided to swallow this breath, but he couldn't accept this humiliation unconditionally.

If he compromised with Zhang Xing like this, he would really have no face at all.

He was beaten into the palace by a boy who was less than ten years old, and he didn't even dare to fart. How would the world view him?

"I can give you an explanation, and you can say whatever conditions you want."

Zhang Xing said lightly.

He knew that being able to do this was the best result. If he didn't end it quickly and really pushed Zhu Ruidi to a corner, he would be hunted down endlessly.

Zhu Ruidi might even send a large army to attack the Wanwu Kingdom and launch a crazy revenge on it.

"I have a chain formation of 3,600 people here. As long as you can get through it alone, all the grudges between us will be written off."

Emperor Zhu Ruidi stared at Zhang Xing's eyes and said fiercely.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the civil and military officials in the court were shocked.

"Your Majesty, this move seems a bit risky."

Zhang Xing didn't know what the chain formation was, but they knew it clearly.

These 3,600 people were all warriors above the king level.

Nine hundred people formed a team, led by nine junior venerables.

There were four teams in total, one of which was composed entirely of magicians. The magic cultivation of the nine hundred people was all junior great magicians, and the leader was a junior demon lord.

Not to mention letting Zhang Xing break through the formation alone, it would be difficult to let dozens of junior war lords unite to break through the formation.

"Okay!" Zhang Xing raised his lips and agreed happily.

"What? He actually agreed?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Xing in surprise.

I thought he would ask about the battle formation in detail and then decisively refuse.

But I didn't expect him to agree without even thinking about it.

Even Emperor Zhu Ruidi was stunned for a moment. He looked at Zhang Xing suspiciously for a while, and saw that Zhang Xing looked calm and composed, and didn't seem to be joking.

"Well, please wait."

Zhu Ruidi couldn't help but admire Zhang Xing's courage. He didn't continue to talk nonsense and immediately arranged for people to form a battle team.

A quarter of an hour later, 3,600 people lined up in four arcs on the ground.

You know, this battle formation was passed down by the emperor's ancestors. When they fought for the country, they didn't have this scale.

They all grew bit by bit.

When their scale reached 1,600 people, they were qualified to compete for the world's treasure.

At that time, they were invincible on the battlefield, and everyone was terrified.

Other powerful forces once united to wipe out this legion, but they all failed.

In that battle, they sent out 10,000 warriors of the same level and tens of thousands of magician legions.

As soon as the two sides met, they were torn apart by the battle formation composed of 1,600 people, and they were defeated and unable to launch an effective attack.

As a result, they were defeated.

Later, they became more and more powerful, and the scale and power of the formation increased several times.

With the cooperation of other arms including the War Dragon Legion, they wiped out other forces in one fell swoop and seized the great treasure of the Foss Kingdom.