Kyushu Daoist Master

There are still more than 10 million soldiers left in the army of the first day. These 10 million soldiers are also the last creatures left on the first day of the first day of the Jiuzhou. As long as this army can be subdued, the first day of the first day will be over.

If the army of more than 10 million soldiers can be subdued, it will be a strong force for Jiuzhou, especially since there are dozens of seventh-grade masters in this army of more than 10 million soldiers.

Looking at the entire Jiuzhou, in the absence of eighth-grade warriors on both sides, no army can fight against the last remaining army of the first day in its heyday.

So no matter how much he hates the first day, Yang Ze must take down the army of the first day from the perspective of the overall situation, and use the army of the first day to resist the next five days.

Don’t think that Jiuzhou seems to have defeated the first day without paying too much price, that’s because Jiuzhou appropriately concealed its strength, and the first day only descended alone this time without reinforcements.

The next time they descend, the five great heavens will descend together. By then, the enemies that Jiuzhou will face will multiply many times. Except for the advantage on the ninth-grade battlefield, Yang Ze knows that they cannot have an advantage in other aspects.

Jiuzhou cannot even compare with the first day in terms of the number of seventh-grade and eighth-grade people, let alone the five great heavens behind. As for the army, it is the same, so he must do his best to collect all the troops that can fight for Jiuzhou.

In any case, he must do this. If he does not do this, even if Jiuzhou wins next time, it will be a miserable victory.

As for the experience of Jiuzhou's million-strong army, don't underestimate the fact that it has not been long since the start. In fact, there have been many casualties in the battle just now.

The army on the first day has been reduced from more than 20 million to more than 10 million. There were such huge casualties on the first day. Jiuzhou is no exception. The number of dead soldiers has exceeded 100,000.

With such a large number of casualties, this army has also gained a lot of benefits. This is the benefit of the war, which can improve an army under the tempering of blood.

While Yang Ze was thinking about these things, his words of surrender were still echoing throughout the field, constantly stimulating the minds of the remaining army on the first day.

For this army, they were not the ones who wanted to die, but the deaths of so many people on the first day were inseparable from Jiuzhou and Yang Ze. Their families and relatives died, and everything they had was destroyed, so they were unwilling to surrender to Jiuzhou, unwilling to surrender, and unwilling to betray their identity and dignity!

What supported them was the anger and hatred in their hearts, so they never agreed, even if Yang Ze's words shocked them, they still didn't agree.

Yang Ze looked at this situation, his brows slightly frowned, and continued to speak.

"You may still have expectations for your hometown, but I want to tell you that just now, the remaining eight-rank masters of your first day even wanted to sacrifice you to blow up the entire first day continent.

You regard the first day as your home, but they don't regard you as members of this family. They even sacrifice your lives to activate the power of the first day.

Do you know why the first day has become so dilapidated now? It's because your ancestors sacrificed 10% of the people on the first day to activate the power of the first day. In the end, the power of the first day went out of control, destroyed your home, killed your relatives, and destroyed everything you have.

The person who did all this was not me, nor the people of Jiuzhou, but the masters of your first day, the masters you regard as your protectors!"

Yang Ze said this, and injected his own cultivation, so that his words echoed throughout the first day, and even more powerfully, to impact the minds of these people.

What no one could see was that Yang Ze had a soul-sucking bead hidden under his left sleeve. From this soul-sucking bead, waves of power were integrated into Yang Ze's body and released along with Yang Ze's cultivation power.

After hearing Yang Ze's words, the army on the first day began to loosen some of the things that had been fixed deep in their hearts. Not long after, someone immediately dropped the weapon in his hand and knelt down on one knee towards Yang Ze.

With the first person doing this, the second, third, and fourth followed one after another, and soon a large group of people knelt down on one knee to express their feelings.

Looking at this scene, Yang Ze had a blank expression on his face. With his cultivation and the soul-sucking bead, if he couldn't persuade anyone to surrender, it would be too embarrassing. However, the most important thing was that what he said was not a fabricated false word. He said the truth, but only part of the truth.

However, part of the truth is also the truth, and he didn't lie. The people in this army are not all fools. They have the ability to distinguish, and with Yang Ze's instigation, naturally some people will choose to surrender.

But at the same time, some people will choose to surrender, and naturally there will be people who resist to the end, and some people are gritting their teeth and refusing to succumb to Yang Ze's pressure. For these people, Yang Ze is not forcing them now. Some hard-boned people who are unwilling to join Yang Ze will not be forced, and they will all be killed afterwards. Otherwise, even if these people are accepted, there is no telling when they will explode.

After an incense stick of time had passed, there were about 12 million people who were willing to surrender, and there were several million who were unwilling to surrender, which was also not small.

Yang Ze's spiritual consciousness covered the army. He could see clearly who was willing to surrender and who was unwilling to surrender. Without saying anything, he directly urged his spiritual consciousness to burst out. The spiritual consciousness split and rushed out one by one, starting a killing.

With his current realm, his spiritual consciousness had already become extremely powerful. It was no problem for his spiritual consciousness to burst out and kill some warriors with the highest cultivation level of only the seventh rank. It was just that there were a lot of them and it would take some time.

Those who surrendered knelt on one knee on the ground, their heads slightly lowered. They could not see what was happening around them, but they heard the sound of explosions. These explosions were the sounds of the bodies of those who were unwilling to surrender exploding.

Under the impact of Yang Ze's spiritual consciousness, their bodies exploded directly, and they could not withstand the power released by Yang Ze's spiritual consciousness.

Millions of people were killed one after another by Yang Ze, and flesh and blood splattered everywhere. The smell of blood immediately floated out, and a bloody place appeared on the first day.

It lasted for a long time. When all the millions were killed by Yang Ze, the minds of the 12 million soldiers who were willing to surrender changed dramatically, and their expressions looked a little panicked.

They had experienced countless battles, but it was the first time they had seen such a cruel occasion as this one. Such a cruel scene made them feel afraid. In their minds, Yang Ze was like a devil.

"Those who are unwilling to submit are not qualified to live in this world. Similarly, you must remember that your life can only be obtained if you are willing to submit to Jiuzhou. If you dare to betray Jiuzhou, your fate will be more miserable than theirs.

Okay, if you are willing to submit to Jiuzhou, then I will plant a slave mark on you. Any verbal promise is illusory. Only the slave mark is useful. If someone does not want to plant the slave mark, you can say it now. I will not force you, but you must understand what will happen if you don't plant the slave mark."

Yang Ze said with his hands behind his back. In conjunction with the large number of killings he just did, his aura at this moment looked particularly terrifying. When he said this, he directly alarmed many people. The people he alarmed were not only the army of the first day, but also people from Jiuzhou.

The army on the first day was shocked because they didn't expect Yang Ze to plant the slave mark on them. After planting the slave mark, they would truly lose their freedom and everything. Life and death would be entirely up to Yang Ze's thoughts. From then on, they would be the slaves of Jiuzhou and would completely lose their autonomy.

The most shocked people on the Jiuzhou side were Wu Tianhong and Zhou Yuan. They had practiced for a long time. They knew more about what the slave mark was than others. The slave mark had been lost. They didn't know where Yang Ze got the method to use the slave mark.

Jiuzhou was okay, but they didn't know how the slave mark was used. But the army on the first day couldn't stand it. They were willing to surrender because they still had some little thoughts, but if they planted the slave mark, their little thoughts would be completely hopeless.

But some people wanted to refuse the slave mark, but they remembered the fate of others just now, and suddenly felt a chill in their hearts. Under such circumstances, no one dared to refuse Yang Ze.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ze was very satisfied. This was the reason why he had waited until now to speak of the Slave Seal. Only when the majesty accumulated to a certain extent, these people dared not resist. Otherwise, if he had said it from the beginning, it would inevitably cause strong resistance.

At that time, he would need to suppress them. If too many were killed, the combat effectiveness of this army would be greatly reduced, and then all this would lose its meaning.

After waiting for about half a cup of tea, no one refused, and Yang Ze immediately began to prepare to perform the Slave Seal.

The pattern on the Yuanying in Dantian released all the light at this time, and Yang Ze activated all his cultivation. When the power of his cultivation reached the limit, Yang Ze directly sprayed out a mouthful of blood.