A middle-aged lord with a thin face and a serious expression waved his brush, and a Sanwei Book House gradually appeared in the void. Then dozens of humanoid summoned creatures jumped out of the book house, including a down-and-out scholar, a woman with a dull face, and a day laborer in a waistcoat... Although they all looked like grassroots, they all exuded a strong mythological aura without exception.

Another burly old man pushed out with his palm, and a Bagua map with a diameter of one kilometer appeared out of thin air, pressing down slowly but actually fast. The Bagua map was like a solid entity, and all the enemies in front of it were blown into blood mist.

Including Li Shuwen, these are the top masters of District 555, and are at the same level as the sword immortal Li Jinglin who was killed by Jiang Chen that year.

Compared with them, Chen Qi from Fengwuzhou is even weaker.

Of course, if Jiang Chen hadn’t attacked them from both sides, no matter how strong they were, they wouldn’t dare to break out of the Hero State.

And that's not all yet.

Li Shuwen said loudly: "Old King, you lords should immediately apply to His Majesty Jiang Chen to join the Divine Realm."

Wang Zhengyi was stunned for a moment, then a look of sudden realization appeared on his face.

The Lord of the "Divine Realm", even if he is not the initial Lord, will also have considerable bonuses.

Although he was mentally prepared, after actually joining the divine realm, Wang Zhengyi couldn't help but keep his eyes peeled.

"How can there be such a strong increase!"

Not only does it have the bonus of the divine realm, but it also has the bonus of the [Divine Temple].

Moreover, Jiang Chen spared no expense and used the Giant Spirit Technique and the Dragon's Blessing.

The combat power of all the hero state garrison lords suddenly increased by several times, and they finally went from being suppressed to being able to fight back and forth.

A battle ten times more brutal than the previous one broke out instantly, with casualties on both sides.

Ten minutes later, the Eight-Nation Army lost one percent of its troops.

Seymour looked grim and shouted:

"Stop! If you continue, both sides will suffer. Our Eight-Nation Army is willing to withdraw from Hero State immediately."

Jiang Chen sneered, "You come when you say so, and leave when you say so? Do you think Hero State is your home?"

Seymour shouted, "Jiang Chen, it's not your turn to speak here!"

He was also furious, and just as he finished speaking he realized how stupid his words were.

Sure enough, without Jiang Chen saying anything, Zhuge Qingyun said, "Your Majesty Jiang Chen is the Lord of the Divine Realm. His decision is our decision."

Seymour could only hold back his anger.

"Your Majesty Jiang Chen, do you really want to fight to the death and both sides suffer losses?"

Jiang Chen sneered, "This time, it was you eight nations that provoked the war without any reason, causing heavy casualties to our Dragon Nation lords, and the economic losses are incalculable. Do you think you can just let it go?"

Seymour cursed inwardly.

Jiang Chen almost said directly, "Negotiation is fine, but you have to pay more!"

But even though he was unhappy, Seymour still said:

"Okay, I'm willing to pay one trillion spirit stones as compensation for this war!"

The lords of the Eight-Nation Legion invaded Dragon Country to gain benefits. Even if they could not gain any benefits, they definitely did not want to let the legions they had painstakingly trained for a hundred years perish together with the enemy.

"Are you sending away beggars?" Jiang Chen shouted angrily, "Ten trillion spirit stones... I will only state the conditions once. If you don't agree, then we will fight to the death!"

Although Jiang Chen sounded determined, he also didn't want to continue fighting.

Because the number of strong men in the 10 billion-strong army of eight countries before them is no less than that of the hundreds of billions of ambush troops in the Fantasy Sea Desert.

The most important thing is that although the fighting spirit of the Eight-Nation Army is not as good as that of the rebels, it is far superior to that of the regular army of Qingyu.

If the battle continues, both sides will suffer losses, unless all 600 billion troops from the Fantasy Sea Desert arrive.

The proposal of 10 trillion spirit stones was just an attempt to make as much money as possible.

After hearing the number of 10 trillion spirit stones, Seymour's face turned pale.

For so many years, they have always been the ones demanding war reparations from the Dragon Kingdom.

If he agreed to such "humiliating" conditions today, he would never be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

But Seymour looked at Jiang Chen's resolute expression and finally didn't dare to gamble. He could only grit his teeth and said, "Deal, but I need time to raise the money!"

"Okay!" Jiang Chen said calmly, "I will stop fighting when the money arrives."

"You..." Seymour was furious, but he couldn't come up with such a huge sum of money by himself, so he could only quickly raise funds among the lords of the Eight-Nation Legion.

Although these lords were unwilling, they had no choice but to pay the money obediently for the sake of their own lives and their legions.

Despite the threat to his life, Jiang Chen was soon compensated.

He also kept his promise, and the powerful man from the God's Realm slowly distanced himself from him.

Although the lords of the Hero State were unwilling, they were lucky to have escaped death this time, so they naturally had no position to refute.

It took a full hour before both sides separated, wary of each other.

Seymour said loudly: "Mr. Jiang Chen, you are a worthy opponent. You are welcome to visit Golden Lion Country when you have time."

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Goodbye!"

The little fox at the side waved his fist and said indignantly: "They are lucky this time!"

Jiang Chen rubbed the fox's head.

"The battle of national destiny is imminent. Our main enemy at the moment is still the Sakura Country..."

Soon, dozens of powerful men from the Hero State arrived in front of the Sky City.

"Senior Sword Saint, Wang Lan..."

Jiang Chen rarely addressed others as "Senior", but just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Wang Zhengyi:

"Your Majesty Jiang Chen, and everyone in the Divine Realm, there is no need to say more. I have three sons and three daughters in my life. Except for my second son who chose the path of a war lord, the other five have all served the country loyally... This is the fate of a military lord."

"If it weren't for His Majesty Jiang Chen, this old man would have planned to die today."

Although Wang Zhengyi's tone was calm, and even his eyes were peaceful and still, Jiang Chen could still keenly sense a hint of grief.

Perhaps it is because of this that he has become disillusioned with life and death.

“What is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death?” It is nothing more than this.

Everyone was in awe.

In District 555, the Wang family is not the only one with such loyal and brave people.

"Senior Sword Saint, and everyone else, rest assured..." Jiang Chen took a deep breath and promised solemnly, "Death is not the end. One day, I will go deep into the underworld, awaken all the heroic souls, and help them return to the human race."

Wang Zhengyi's eyes sparkled, and he opened his lips, but he was still not good at speaking: "Thank you, Your Majesty Jiang Chen!"

The little fox also showed hope: "I don't know if Su Su can receive the things I burned for her."

The little fox had been playing with Tushan Susu since they were young. Ever since Susu was killed, the little fox had been burning all kinds of strange things and letters for her.

Even if I never receive any feedback, I still enjoy it.

Even because Tushan Susu has always been a fan of Fusu, the little fox coaxed Ying Yinman into getting a portrait of Fusu and burned it for Susu.

Ying Yin Man also imitated Jiang Chen and rubbed the fox's head with her hand: "It will definitely work! I will go home and find a few portraits of Fusu later, and you can burn them for Susu. She will definitely be very happy."

The little fox nodded heavily: "Yeah!"

Jiang Chen was not making big talk.

Compared with the "decisive battle with the Ancestral Holy King", the promise just made is not worth mentioning.

If he could really defeat the Ancestral Saint King, the first eternal being of the Huangquan Clan, even the "Son of Yin" would rush to become his brother.

After a brief greeting, only the top leaders of the Divine Realm, as well as the core members of the resistance such as Wang Zhengyi and Li Shuwen were left in the Sky City.

Wang Zhengyi said solemnly: "What is His Majesty Jiang Chen's next plan? If there is anything that requires us old guys to help, just let us know."

"Indeed!"

Jiang Chen was not polite and said with a smile:

"As you all know, the Edo Shogunate launched a national destiny gamble against my Divine Realm, which forced me to take a gamble and start a cross-region expedition."

"So next, I plan to destroy all the Sakura Lords in District 555 first, which can be regarded as cutting off the most important wing of the Edo Shogunate."

Everyone looked at each other.

There is nothing wrong with the logic...

But it sounds like "As long as I defeat the First Saint King, I can keep the Divine Realm."

The key is, how do you destroy the enemy?

Zhuge Qingyun gently reminded, "Area 555 is the strongest war zone in the Seventh Heaven. The Sakura Country is also very strong. There are more than 20 billion war lords alone. They even defeated the powerful Northern Bear Country not long ago..."

Everyone present was the core of the core of the divine realm, so Jiang Chen did not hide anything and told them his long-planned plan.

"You should know that there is a mountain on the Sakura mainland in Area 555, named 'Toyama'. Its pass is connected to the fire elemental plane and is extremely unstable..."

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