bayedsolid Chapter 191 I Became a Country (1)
Chapter 191 I Became a Country (1)
Ye Wuyou looked like a lackey, and Xie Lang was instantly at a loss for words.
But since he calls himself a lackey, it would be a waste to use him.
"In that case, I'll leave it to you."
Xie Lang said lightly, and then his whole body became illusory, leaving the battlefield to Ye Wuyou.
When Ye Wuyou saw this scene, he was instantly overjoyed, and even his bleeding face no longer hurt.
Then he turned his gaze to the panicked Huajiang Kingdom spirit standing beside him, and gathered the magic power in his hands.
Knowing what Ye Wuyou wanted to do, Huajiang State Spiritual's face changed drastically in an instant: "Senior Ye, Senior Ye, you can't kill me, you can't help the tyrant..."
"Have a good journey."
Ye Wuyou sighed deeply. Aiding the tyrant? He was only trying to save his life.
In the face of absolute strength, all principles and theories are useless. Even his master cannot match Xie Lang's strength. If he does not do this, there is no guarantee that Xie Lang will not be implicated in the entire Star Holy Land.
What's more, no matter whether he takes action or not, the national spirit of Huajiang Kingdom is destined to die.
He will have to die sooner or later. In this case, it is better for him to kill him. He will be grateful to the national spirit of Huajiang Kingdom for his great kindness.
A dazzling light burst out from his hand, carrying a tremendous momentum, rushing towards the national spirit of Huajiang Kingdom.
Just one strike was enough to end his life.
When the national spirit perishes, the national fortune will also go with it. Then, the entire palace building began to collapse and the ground began to shake.
When the national spirits of other countries saw this scene, they thought not only for themselves but also for the citizens of their own countries.
He immediately knelt down in front of Xie Lang, imitating Ye Wuyou's posture just now, slapping himself on the face while begging for mercy: "Sir, please spare my life! It was because I believed the slander of Huajiang Country's national spirit that I didn't go to the banquet and went against you. Please be magnanimous and spare my life!"
"Yes, sir. I wanted to attend the banquet, but the Huajiang Kingdom's national spirit used all kinds of tricks to deceive me. That's why I came here. It was really not my intention not to attend the banquet. As long as you forgive me, my life will belong to you from now on."
The voices begging for mercy were getting louder and louder, and the words were getting more and more exaggerated.
Some said that they were lured here by the national spirit of Huajiang Kingdom, some said that they got lost and took the wrong direction and came here, and some said that they came here to spy on the enemy so as to pass the information to Xie Lang.
Compared to the grand talk before Xie Lang came, these people now look much more pleasing to the eye.
"I wrote on the invitation. If you don't come, you will die and your country will be destroyed. Don't say I didn't warn you." Xie Lang's expression was indifferent, and there was no warmth in his cold eyes: "The path has been given to you. The consequences today are your own choice."
"We are all adults and should be responsible for our own actions."
"Ye Wuyou, kill them."
Knowing Ye Wuyou's name was just a thought for Xie Lang.
Ye Wuyou raised his left hand. The blood on it had already solidified. A blazing light appeared in his hand. An aura of death enveloped those national spirits, making them break out in cold sweats and tremble constantly.
The light hit those national spirits, and with a loud bang, these national spirits died on the spot.
The body turned into starlight and slowly disappeared from this world.
His strength was at the Yin-Yang realm, so it was effortless for him to deal with these national spirits who had not even reached the Condensed Mind realm.
"How am I doing, sir?"
After doing all this, Ye Wuyou walked up to Xie Lang, trying to please him with a respectful look on his face and a very humble attitude.
Xie Lang took a look at his face. The fresh blood had become sticky and had coagulated in some places. The center of his face was even dark red. The sight could only be described as horrific.
Even though the wound looks terrible, it is only a flesh wound after all. Ye Wuyou is a strong man in the Yin-Yang realm, so it is very easy for him to heal the wound.
But he would never dare to do that. Compared to staying alive, the pain of the wound was nothing.
If he really angered Xie Lang, and then saw that he had no sincerity and wanted to kill him, who would he go to for justice?
"Clean up your face, it's ugly."
Xie Lang glanced at him indifferently. Fortunately, Ye Wuyou had not attacked him before, and begged for mercy in time. He even dared to hit him hard. Although this was just superficial effort, at least he showed sincerity.
What's more, what he said did make sense. She really needed a lackey by her side. With such an obedient tool, things would be much easier.
Xie Lang's words were very calm, but they sounded particularly pleasant to Ye Wuyou's ears. Xie Lang asked him to clean his face. What did this mean?
It meant that she accepted him, and his life was saved.
So he immediately expressed his gratitude to Xie Lang and used magic to restore his face to its original state.
Ye Wuyou looked much more pleasing to the eye after regaining his original appearance.
At this time, Xie Lang threw a booklet at Ye Wuyou and said, "Destroy all the national spirits of the countries listed in the booklet, and come to Nanzhao to find me after they are destroyed."
When Ye Wuyou received Xie Lang's order, an expression of ecstasy appeared in his eyes and he bowed to Xie Lang.
"Don't worry, sir. I will complete such a small task as destroying a country perfectly."
It was his honor to be a lackey of a supreme being like Xie Lang and do things for her.
Others want to ask for it but can’t get it.
After saying that, Ye Wuyou tore open a crack in space and crawled into it.
At this time, the palace building had almost collapsed. Countless people were fleeing, but their speed of escape could not be faster than the speed of the palace collapse, and they were quickly covered by the ruins.
Some buildings also collapsed towards Xie Lang.
But Xie Lang turned on the virtualization, and these buildings passed over her virtual body and fell to the ground.
The next moment, Xie Lang's figure disappeared from the spot.
Time keeps moving forward.
Ye Wuyou continued to tear open cracks in space and go to various countries to hunt out national spirits and kill them.
Although he is a strong man in the Yin-Yang Realm and is more than capable of killing the spirits of various countries in the Guanglin Territory, there is no guarantee that some of these countries will not have some masters in charge, and there is also the situation of asking for foreign aid, which requires him to spend a lot of time and energy.
And the frequent use of spells made him a little exhausted.
The booklet Xie Lang gave him contained more than 2,600 countries. If he killed a national spirit every five minutes on average, he could probably destroy nearly 300 countries in 12 hours a day. To destroy these 2,600 countries without rest would take about nine days at most.
But minus the time for rest, plus the time for mana recovery, and the fact that some countries take a long time to invite powerful foreign aid, it may take more than half a month to destroy these countries.
On the other side, Feng Shaoqing and others also began to accept the territories of other countries and make arrangements for the territories and citizens to be incorporated into the Nanzhao Kingdom. This was a huge project.