Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Recruitment Office.

On the street, people who came to sign up lined up for more than ten kilometers.

This situation occurred at every recruitment office of the Destiny Army. Countless people signed up to join the army, more than one million people.

The recruitment scope is not only in the Eternal Heavenly Capital and Chaotic Star Sea, but also in some other large cities. The number of places in each place ranges from 10,000 to 20,000 people.

A place will never give too many places. This is also to prevent the internal people from forming a group due to regional issues, disobeying orders, and jointly disobeying orders.

The recruitment was in full swing, and the next year, the last lesson Xiang Chen said also began.

This class is a cultural and political class.

Three thousand disciples saluted, the teacher returned the salute, the disciples sat upright, and the teacher began to lecture.

"Today's lesson is the last thing I want to teach you. In my eyes, it is also the most important thing, and that is the military spirit!"

Xiang Chen waved his hand, and his magic power condensed into two big characters, Military Soul!

And as he speaks, subtitles of mana condensation will automatically appear behind him.

"The two armies have similar equipment, cultivation, command ability, and combat effectiveness. At this time, what they are fighting for is each other's military will, that is, the military soul!"

"Whether this army can be proud to the end depends on whether it has its own military soul and whether it has its own will that can unite the souls and spirits of everyone!"

Xiang Chen began to talk, and an inconspicuous disciple below praised him in a voice that he could only hear: "This Li Wangchen is indeed a person who can turn the Yinghuo battlefield around. His pattern and insights even surpass many. So handsome."

Another disciple's lips twitched slightly: "Sir, when will we take action?"

"Don't worry, let me finish listening to his class. If I miss this class in the future, it may become my last song!" The disciple responded calmly.

"yes--"

Xiang Chen continued to talk on the podium, and sometimes communicated and discussed with the disciples below. Teachers and students asked each other questions, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

"I dare to ask, teacher, what do you think about the resurgence of Yaochi and other ancient races? Are the current forces in the nine heavens and ten lands destined to fight against those ancient forces in the future?"

"Is it possible to join forces to rule the world? Or in other words, what direction will the entire Hongmeng develop in the future?"

Seeing the humble disciple standing up to ask, he directly asked a few tricky and far-reaching questions.

Xiang Chen looked at the disciple named Zhu Xiao, was silent for a few breaths, and then said: "Yaochi and other ancient races are a common problem faced by the forces in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths today. There is little hope for peaceful coexistence, and war is inevitable."

"As for the future development of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, either we will destroy their ancient forces, or their ancient forces will conquer us. It's as simple as that."

Zhu Xiao sighed: "Does that mean we are destined to fight them to the death?"

Xiang Chen nodded: "So the current forces in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths should actually stop internal strife and prepare for war with all their strength to deal with the resurgent forces of the ancient tribe that appear in their own territory."

"Honghuangtian was able to defeat the ancient forces because they united together and attacked with all their strength the ancient forces that had not yet recovered their strength."

"Although many people will die if we take the initiative to attack, the restoration of the ancient clan's strength in the future will not be as simple as killing many people, but the entire world will be completely turned upside down."

The disciple of Zhu Xiao's expression condensed, and then he slowly saluted Xiang Chen: "I have been taught."

He sat cross-legged.

"Does anyone else have questions?"

"Teacher, me!" A disciple named Liu Ben stood up and said, "Teacher, do you know how much the head on your neck is worth now?"

Xiang Chen was stunned for a moment.

Uh-huh!

The disciple named Liu Ben smiled ferociously, and suddenly turned into a divine light and came towards him. He concentrated violent magic power in one palm, and his palm prints were filled with traces of black poisonous gas. He was extremely fierce and domineering, and he was in the middle stage of the Great Emperor realm.

Xiang Chen's expression changed and he said coldly: "Seeking death!"

He punched out with terrifying force, making sounds like roaring dragons, booming--