At this time, the battle on the Red Sun Plain was almost over. Under the host formations of the masters of various major cities, countless masters from the temples and the death kingdom died.

The two masters of the two forces in the Red Sun Plain fled to the north, and they were going back to the Central China.

In addition to the divine generals guarding various cities, there are other divine generals who are cleaning up, which can be said to be masters chasing the escape of Central China.

After a full day, the battle on the Red Sun Plain finally ended, and all cities have returned to the Red Sun Plain.

Many people cheered and praised Ye Xiaofeng. The streets of the Red Sun Plain were full of discussions about this battle. Many people described this battle as thrilling, which made people feel excited after listening to it.

After two days, all the cleaning work had been completed, the injured had been distributed to the medicine, the people of each city had been successfully resettled, everything was slowly recovering, and a sense of vitality filled the Red Sun Plain again.

On the third day after the battle, generals from major cities came to Jujiangtai again. This time they came to receive the reward. As long as the gods who performed well in this battle and other personnel were rewarded with precious medicine and a small amount of pure energy and rules by Ye Xiaofeng. This time, they were all things that were jealous of all masters.

The city in the center of the chaos area of ​​the Red Sun Plain is full of masters, and many people come to watch the rewards of the divine generals on the stage, which stimulates many people to work hard to become masters.

When the reward was completed, Ye Xiaofeng looked around and said slowly: "We won this time. It is certainly worth being happy, but we cannot be proud and be complacent. The power and foundation of the Central China State far exceed us. Maybe everyone doesn't know that the attack on us by the Central China State Temple and the Kingdom of Death this time was just a tentative attack."

"What? It's just a tentative attack?" After hearing Ye Xiaofeng's words, everyone was shocked, and their faces showed shock.

"This, how is this possible!" Not only the ordinary masters in this city, but even the gods standing on the stage of the gathering show a look of disbelief.

"There is nothing impossible! Let's first calculate. Compared with the land area of ​​the Red Sun Plain and the Central China, there are probably thirty times the difference between the land area and the Central China. Moreover, our Red Sun Plain is desolate, with a vast land and sparse population, and the number of people is even worse than that of the Central China. After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, how much power does the Central China have? Can our Red Sun Plain compare with it?" Ye Xiaofeng analyzed rationally for everyone.

"Our strength is not as good as that of Central China. Can't we surrender?" someone asked with some reluctance.

"Surrender? Haha, do you all want to live a life of surrendering to others? This is the Red Sun Plain, our roots, and we must never forget them." Ye Xiaofeng's voice was passed into the ears of everyone.

"You can't forget, you can't forget."

At this moment, everyone yelled in the same voice, as if venting the depression in their hearts and other emotions.

"Although our strength is not as good as the major forces in Central China, we have one advantage, that is, the hearts of people. All of us are one, not like the Central China. The masters they sent come from many major forces, with complex relationships and scattered people's hearts. Moreover, we have so many cities to protect, and there are formations in the cities."

"Now we are at the most critical moment. Next, the two forces in the Central China will definitely attack us more violently. They will send more experts. In order to protect our homes and prevent those Central China from invading, we must unite and use all means. Otherwise, we will see those cruel Central China China masters entering our territory and killing our people."

"Unite and win." Ye Xiaofeng roared, his voice shaking the sky.

"It will win, it will win."

The sound came from this city, infecting some surrounding cities. The people of those surrounding cities also shouted, and continued to spread, and the people of the entire Red Sun Plain shouted together.

The sound shook thousands of miles, and a terrible momentum condensed over the Red Sun Plain, as if it condensed into a normal, exuding a heart-wrenching aura. This is a condensation of general trends.

Even the Southern Demon Clan, some people in the Central China have heard the roar that shocked the world.

Next, Ye Xiaofeng made arrangements for these gods in the Red Sun Plain.

Many of the gods located in the south of the Red Sun Plain mobilized many of the Red Sun Plain to the north, and many masters entered the north from various places on the Red Sun Plain to prepare for defense.

Ye Xiaofeng ordered those experts outside to pay attention to the movements in the central China and pass on the news if there is any movement.

When these orders were issued, Ye Xiaofeng finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he did not fight with a master, mobilizing people's enthusiasm and inspiring people's sense of belonging and fighting spirit took a lot of his energy, which was even more exhausting than a battle.

"Lord, there are two masters who claim to be friends of the Lord. I want to meet him." Ye Xiaofeng just returned to the hall of the mansion and sat down. A late-stage expert of the Immortal God Realm walked in and said respectfully.

"Oh?" Ye Xiaofeng's eyes showed a hint of doubt, and then his spiritual consciousness spread. He suddenly checked at the door of the mansion. Two masters were waiting. They looked at the surroundings with smiles on their faces.

When he saw these two people, Ye Xiaofeng showed an unexpected look in his eyes, and he didn't seem to expect these two people to appear.

"Invite them in and be polite." Ye Xiaofeng ordered.

"Yes, Lord." This late-stage master of the Immortal God Realm retreated.

After a while, a middle-aged man in animal skin and a young man in blue clothes walked in.

"Long time no see, the Demon Emperor's cultivation level has been further improved! Please sit down." Seeing the two of you walking in, Ye Xiaofeng made an invitation gesture, and then placed the delicious fairy fruits and so on the wooden table.

That's right, the person who came was Qinghuang Demon Emperor from the Southern Wilderness and the middle-aged man who last visited Bai Modao.

"The Lord's cultivation is progressing faster, I am beyond my reach." Qinghuang Demon Emperor said with a smile on his face.

"We don't have to praise each other anymore. It's better to say something practical. I wonder what happened to the Demon Emperor leaving Nanhuang to come to my small place?" Ye Xiaofeng asked.

"War." Qinghuang Demon Emperor said two words.

After hearing this, Ye Xiaofeng's eyes shrank slightly, as if he had guessed something.
Chapter completed!