Sage Emperor

Chapter 1445: No Choice

The great empire of the Twenty-eighth Alliance has now collapsed. More and more people have defected and cannot be blocked. At this point, even the loyal ones know that the situation is out of control and must plan ahead.

Once a person's heart is lost, it is harder to recover.

Huge empire, collapsed, between several breaths.

Shift of fortune.

In the distance, the Great Battalion of Yang Qi is still exploding. The ancient atmosphere of chaos began to be extracted in the sky. More than seven million consuls of the Holy King gathered together to pray together about the holy vast and complete domination of all divine spells. The mainland section of the Little Divine Realm continues to create success.

None of this requires Yankee action, and everything depends on the consul of the Holy King.

At the same time, many officials were brought up in the Empire of the Dragon to receive all those who came to run in an orderly manner, whose work, while less flawless than that of the consul of the Holy King, was much stronger than that of the invincible governors. Because they're all chosen out of countless civilizations. Classic officials are trained as templates.

Yankee luck, the national transport behind it, the steaming of the sun, this momentum, the twenty-two oldest ancestors no longer have the possibility to resist. He is in charge of everything.

“Gentlemen, now that you are gone, is there anything else to say?” Yankee continued: “There is no use in you dying. The only thing now is to submit to me, just like the ancient gods, to me, just like the godless. ”

“No!” cried the King of Saint Dragons tragically, “I will not yield to you. I could not have been oppressed by you when the ancient lord did not make me yield. ”

“I may not be able to do what the ancient lord could not do. Besides, the ancient lord may not see you, one word! Either obey, or die, my choice, my patience is not very good. Anyway, what I need is the luck of the great empire. Even though you people have great luck, if you do not obey, then don't blame me me for being ruthless at all times. ”

Yang Qi fist pinched, suddenly burst, countless demons on top of his head, gods, Buddha, demon tribe, evil gods all rise, change immortality, finally, those demons Buddha evil demons all change into ancient giant elephants, constantly roaring, to drown everything.

“No, no, no... Don't do it, I give in, I give in. ”

All of a sudden, one of the Dragons' old antiques spoke, and he suddenly moved to Yang Qi's side, kneeling empty-handed: “I am willing to bow to the Empire of the Great Holy King. ”

“Great!”

Yang Qi touched his head, as if he was holding it. The imprint of the gods penetrated his head, making it his own servant. This ancient Dragon family antique, had just been promoted to a billion-dollar cultivation, called the Dozon Hou.

He is not a master of the ancient era, but the recently emerged Genius Dragon Nation. He has just been promoted, does not want to die, has been persuaded by Yang Qi's momentum, immediately deep in his heart to say it. He was indeed supported by the power of the book of dragons, and instantly moved to Yang Qi's side.

Another master, surrendered by Yankee.

Tao Zonghou.

He is still young, has just become a master at the rank of the Tai Ancient God, and has a long way to go before he wants to die. At this point, Yang Qi's cultivation is increasing every day, every breath is much improved, luck condenses successfully, the French web seems to begin to spread the entire Banlong nest, he knows that any confrontation is futile.

Once Yang Qi's imperial air-transport network has reached the depths of the entire Wanlong nest, combined with the power of origin, the world changes, invincible, Jingkou Yunyan, all deprivation, in this Wanlong nest, he is more powerful than the master.

It is better to surrender sooner than later.

The surrender of the Patriarch became the last straw that overwhelms the camel's back.

Twenty-one Dragon Nation masters remained, deep in his heart was again destroyed confidence, and now three or four more young Master God-level masters were swimming to Yang Qi and kneeling down.

Yankee planted the seeds of the Gods' imprint.

The higher you are, the more you don't want to die, especially without hope and dignity, the less valuable it is to die here, the more terrible it is not to dissipate energy after death, or to be able to congeal into a fight-only walking corpse.

“You bastards, how can you be so boneless, the pride of the Dragon Nation has been completely eaten by you dogs?” The King of Saint Dragons scolded violently: “At this time, you should fight him, self-destruct, and show our dragons the secret art of destroying the heavens and the earth! Come, let's join forces and cast the Dragons' oldest mysterious spell of chaos, and die with him. ”

“Bullshit! ”

Just then, another Dragon antique left the King of Saint Dragon, shouting: “King of Saint Dragon, your intention is really good, we jointly carry out the chaos magic spell, and the moment of his death, you will certainly not carry out it, then use the power of this chaos magic spell to enhance yourself, break out, sacrifice ourselves to become you alone, do we not know, we old antiques have been operating in Banlong's nest for hundreds of millions of years, for your virtue, do not know what is going on? You've always liked to provoke people with a big slogan, motherfucker, and this time it was really a mistake to follow you, but I knew it was a bad idea long before you launched your initiative to build the 28th Major Imperial Alliance. Brothers, ignore this Holy Dragon King. We all turn to Yankee. He will surrender even the Second Demon and the Third Demon. We will surely be able to restore the glory of the unruly. ”

This old dragon, also an ancient antique of the Dragon Nation, seems to have been oppressed by the King of Saint Dragon, at a critical moment, actually counterwater.

He flew to Yankee, and said fiercely: “Lord Yankee, this ancient antique of the Holy Dragon King is stubborn. I think it is necessary to slaughter him completely, or imprison him forever, and humiliate him severely in order to make him submit. If he does not submit, we will simply kill him and eat his flesh. His flesh is delicious. I would have split a spoon long ago. As long as I can swallow his flesh, I will be your slave for the rest of my life. ”

“Very good.”

Yang Qi touched the top of the Dragon's antique, again controlling, this Dragon's antique didn't even have a chance to resist, now Yang Qi has surrendered so many antiques, all gathered together, no one can resist at all.

“I surrender too, I surrender too...” This surrender triggered a wave of bees.

These dragon old antiques have begun to surrender.

Yang Qi smiled coldly on his face. The higher he saw, the more afraid he was to die. The little figures who had surrendered to the Dragons themselves, they all had the pride of the Dragons themselves, exploded themselves, and reached the highest level of the Dragons, which was not the case at all. It seemed that those high levels were proud to ignore the little figures, which made them forget their lives and die for their own sake. It was just a sinister delusion to expect the high level to die.

Finally, there was only one person left in the scene, the most powerful of the Dragon's ancient antiques, more powerful than all the third demons, but now alone in the face of Yang Qi, lonely, unspeakable.

“Old man, you're all alone now.” Yang Qi said: “If you don't surrender, do you really want to wait for death? But it doesn't help that you die. Now my power, it's hard for you to die. ”

The old man of the white robe, the King of Saint Dragon, looked blue and white for a while, didn't know what to say, suddenly screamed: “So miserable, so miserable, I knew that we had long been in the central dynasty, and nothing would have happened today. Unexpectedly, I, the King of Saint Dragon, Yingming I, fell into the hands of Xiao Xiao's younger generations. ”

“So you want to die?” Yankee carried both hands: “Good, I give you a chance, you die here. Your Dragon companions have long wanted to share your flesh. They turned to me. I have to give them a benefit. Eating your flesh is a benefit. Suicide yourself. ”

“Tragic... tragic...” Hearing this, the King of the Holy Dragon trembled all over his body, unable to speak, "I can't believe this happened to me. Is our dragon people's pride, dragon people's dignity, useless? In the ancient reign, we dragons maintained our independence, and now the reign is dead. We dragons should be grown, but in these billions of years, we dragons have not oppressed, no enemies, not only have not grown, but have become weaker and weaker. Why? Why?”

A word from the King of Saint Dragons, all the dragon antiques deeply lifted the waves, yeah. The Dragon Nation has no enemies, no oppression, it should advance rapidly, occupying the divine realm is what it is, how can it be like this?

“It was you who fought each other, and you were lazy and stupid. Each dragon remained independent and disgusted with each other. After all, you were beasts! You see, the beasts of the divine realm, hundreds of millions of years old, are still so multiplied that they do not change, because they are not human beings, and you do not think that your physical changes become human beings, that is, true human beings. True human beings are organized, orderly, cohesive, creative beings, and that's human beings.” Yang Qi said: “You are people on the surface, but you are still a beast in nature, so you will not develop. Now, if you turn to me, you will not be dragons. You will gradually become real people from the depths of your souls. ”

Yang Qi took a seat and blew up all Dragon Nation hearts like thunder.

Turns out they're weak because they're wild animals.

They are superficially, however powerful, inside bones and beasts, so they cannot dominate the divine kingdom. It's like a secular, countless powerful beasts, many times stronger than humans, but useless, always unable to build an empire of order, finally being hunted down by humans.

This is the power of order, the power of luck.

“Well, Holy Dragon, I will give you the ultimate dignity of a dragon. Suicide yourself, and leave the flesh to your companions. Your companions will eat your flesh and become true human beings.” Yankee came to a final conclusion.

“No…..” Saint Dragon King Lian retreated: “I do not want to be eaten, I will rely on you to become a true person. ”

badass!

This and the first antique of the Dragon Clan, as strong as the ancient gods, actually knelt down.