Li Han came out of the tent carrying Lang Ao's head. The remaining spirit soldiers and spirits of the Wulang human tribe did not dare to fight with Li Han and fled in all directions. A huge tribe was disintegrated by him alone.
Taking a deep breath, Li Han looked towards the center of the wilderness with burning eyes. He looked across the space and looked directly at the five major tribes in the center. The aura there soared to the sky, symbolizing the extraordinary.
He knew that there were tribes governed by five spiritual king-level warriors, and they were also the most powerful force in the wild world.
"The next step is over there. Just kill them and that's it." Li Han murmured and embarked on the journey alone.
On the continent at the center of the wild world, in a magnificent palace, there sat an extremely rough-looking middle-aged man. He had very thick hair, a strong build, and ferocious brows. From time to time, he had flashes of inspiration.
The spiritual power that emanates makes countless spiritual believers tremble with fear.
This person is none other than one of the Five Spirit Kings of the Wilderness, the powerful Spirit King of the Wolf Witch Tribe, Langao.
The eyes filled with spiritual power suddenly opened, revealing the disbelief, and said in horror: "What's going on? That boy Lang Ao has fallen. Has the Spirit King taken action?"
After careful perception, Langao shook his head and rejected it.
"No, they didn't take action, so who are they?"
At this time, a handsome young man appeared in the palace. He was dressed in a long robe, carrying a long sword on his back, with handsome features and a transcendent aura, as if he were a god.
This person turned out to be Zhu Fengjun.
When Lang Gao saw Lord Zhu Feng, a peerless man who had lived for who knows how many years, he actually showed a respectful and flattering look. He quickly stood up from the throne, strode to greet him, and said with great respect: "I don't know if the divine envoy has arrived, but Lang Gao is at fault."
Welcome from afar, hoping that God will atone for your sins."
Zhu Fengjun went straight to the point without too much nonsense. He said, "No need to be polite. I'm here to see you. Something big has happened and I need your cooperation."
Langao hurriedly asked: "I don't know what it is, but Langao will definitely give his all."
"The authority holder has appeared, and I need you five kings to join forces to fight with me against this person."
"This..." Lang Gao hesitated. As a powerful Spirit King, at the pinnacle of the world, he knew some of the inside stories, so he naturally knew what the authority holder represented.
This is not something he can compete with.
Zhu Fengjun seemed to understand Lang Gao's concerns and said: "Relax, although he controls the authority, he is not fully awakened, and his strength is a little stronger than the Spirit King. Although I control the divine power of rules, my authority circumvents divine power, and the rules do not add
I can't take action because of my body. If you five kings unite, you will be able to defeat this person. When the authority returns to nothingness again, the people above will definitely not forget your achievements. With the reward, it is not impossible for you to gain divine power."
Divine power is the power possessed by those who master the rules. It is what the powerful spiritual kings who have reached the peak of spiritual power dream about.
It was impossible for Langao not to be tempted by such a huge temptation. He wanted to understand the pros and cons, so Langao was naturally attracted to it and immediately agreed to Zhu Fengjun.
Zhu Fengjun nodded with satisfaction and said: "Well, you should hurry up and prepare. I still have things to do, so I will stay here soon."
Langao hurriedly showed his courtesy and said: "It's hard for the divine envoy to come. At least he can let Langao fulfill his duties as a landlord. The tribe has just recruited a batch of blood food, and it is extremely delicious..."
Zhu Fengjun had a look of disgust on his face. The so-called blood food was a living creature and he would not eat it.
"I still have something important to do. The place where the authority holder passed caused some disturbance. I have to deal with it quickly."
Say it, the divine light of the rules flashed, and Lord Zhu Feng disappeared on the spot.
When Zhu Fengjun appeared again, he had already appeared next to a tribe on the outskirts of the wilderness. He frowned and observed this strange tribe. He said it was the same tribe, but it was different from the other tribes.
This tribe is not like other tribes, constantly migrating in search of other tribes to launch wars to devour other people's spirits. Instead, they strangely stay where they are, building walls, dividing farmland, and the tribe operates in an orderly manner.
The tribe has a peaceful scene.
This is the tribe that Zhao Shengtao established by absorbing those spiritual beings.
At this time, Zhao Shengtao's tribe has absorbed many people from the surrounding area, numbering thousands. A large amount of wasteland has been reclaimed, countless houses have risen from the ground, tall city walls have been built, and there are many powerful spiritual soldiers in the tribe.
There is no killing between them, they are harmonious and beautiful.
The young man who took refuge with Zhao Shengtao in the past has now become Zhao Shengtao's right-hand man. The young man has a name, and his surname is Fei Mingchao.
At this time, he has suddenly become a powerful spiritual soldier, and his strength is close to that of Zhao Shengtao.
He and Zhao Shengtao stood at the edge of the field, watching the countless people working in the fields, with a satisfied look on Zhao Shengtao's face.
Zhao Shengtao praised: "You are indeed a good brother. I have never thought of these ideas of yours. Now I see that we have developed to such a situation in just one year. It is really regrettable."
Fei Chao also had a smile on his face and said with a smile: "That was also the great ambition of Brother Shengtao that inspired me. Brother Shengtao spread his kindness all over the world and taught everyone the method of self-cultivation. From then on, the people no longer rely on killing and robbing to support their souls.
, you will naturally live a steady life.”
In just one year, under Fei Chao's decision, Zhao Shengtao gathered the lost souls, rescued the lost savages, gathered everyone together, built homes and reclaimed wasteland. In this cruel and barbaric world, he created a strange world.
A paradise.
Creatures of all races are united together, no longer killing each other, helping each other, and jointly building a happy home of their own.
Since then, Zhao Shengtao has always had a smile on his face.
"Okay, that's great." Zhao Shengtao clasped his hands behind his back, inspecting everything in the tribe, and said with emotion, "The wild world is destined to be cruel. The creatures kill each other in order to survive. They lack food and clothing, and the creatures interact with each other.
Food, this is such an unreasonable thing. It is obvious that spiritual power can be obtained by one's own cultivation, and it is obvious that food crops can be cultivated and raised by one's own.
We want to change these unreasonable things and create a harmonious and happy home. This is our dream. Look at the sincere smiles on these people's faces. How beautiful it is. For this dream, even if you sacrifice yourself, you will not hesitate.
.”.
Fei Chao felt the same and said with a smile: "Yes, for this great ideal, we must strengthen ourselves, build high walls to avoid foreign invasion, accumulate grain to ensure that the people have food, increase the population and intensify cultivation so that later
Conquering and conquering tyranny. All of the above, there is a long way to go."
Zhao Shengtao patted Fei Chao on the shoulder and said happily: "But it's not that far away anymore, isn't it?"