Zhao Yang has never made any moves in the Frost and Snow Sword Court this year, but the reputation of Liangyi Sword has not only remained famous, but has become more and more famous.

Just based on the sword techniques in the library, everyone is speculating whether this Liangyi Sword will be the number one master of the Sword Academy.

Of course, Zhuge Rui is not in seclusion now, and everyone is just speculating. However, Zhuge Jun muttered privately that his father was afraid of losing face and deliberately avoided the deputy director on weekdays.

"Little Zhuge, I will go to the Secret Realm in the near future. You can solve the matters of the Sword Academy yourself."

The deputy director is basically in the secret realm, why should I give a separate order today?

Although he didn't know why, Zhuge Hong bowed and said, "Disciple understands."

Zhao Yang nodded and waved his hand to let him leave.

When Zhuge Hong left, Zhao Yang's face gradually became gloomy.

During this year, the forces he has deployed are flourishing. As long as he is given time, these forces can quickly grow into powerful forces. But now, troubles are occurring in many places.

The most urgent one is the Southern Wilderness.

Thinking of this, his figure flashed and disappeared.

"Grand Commander!"

In the game world, a figure stood in front of Zhao Yang and bowed to salute. "Su Zui, how long can Nanhuang support him now?" Zhao Yang asked in a deep voice when he saw the figure in front of him.

"Return to the commander, the 500,000 troops under my command have suffered more than half of the casualties and are no longer able to cause trouble to the demon clan." Su Zui's face was pale, as if he had fought for a big battle.

In other words, the final resistance of the Southern Wilderness is about to end.

The Southern Wilderness is different from the Western Ocean.

Xizhou had a powerful force to resist at the beginning, but in the end it was only sealed off, and the human forces could resist. Moreover, the demon clan used Xizhou to train troops and did not kill all the human races in Xizhou. Instead, it created an illusion of equal power.

And from the beginning, the demon clan had the idea of ​​slaughtering the human race.

Apart from the Southern Wilderness, only a few other human races can escape their lives.

"The demon clan's seal formation is about to be completed. When their formation is completed, the human race staying in the Southern Wilderness..." Su Zui choked up and bowed to Zhao Yang: "Master, I, Su Zui, died in the Southern Wilderness without any regrets, but those brothers, please take them back."

If a real person in Nascent Soul does not want to die, it will not be too difficult to leave the Southern Wilderness now.

But since Su Zui came to the Southern Wilderness again, she had no intention of returning to Zhongzhou.

At that time, the human cities were turned into ruins, and the sects were connected to the mountains where the sects were located, and the spiritual veins were uprooted.

White bones are everywhere.

When he was in Zhongzhou, Su Zui did not expect that the Southern Wilderness would be like this.

He ran all the way in Zhongzhou and was used to the indifference in the practice world of Zhongzhou.

This time, he wanted to die in the Southern Wilderness.

As for Zhao Yang, he knew about the situation in the Southern Wilderness, but because he did not have as deep feelings as Su Zui, he never cared too much.

It was not until this time that he realized that the situation in the southern wilderness had reached this point.

Under Su Zui, nearly 100,000 people came to the Southern Desert from Zhongzhou and Shura battlefields and the world of Dragon Battle in the Four Seas. In addition, nearly one million practitioners and mortals gathered in the Southern Desert, and 500,000 practitioners.

Over the past year, most of the casualties have been suffered.

When transferring, in order not to drag down the practitioners, many mortals leave the large army on their own and go to seek the demon clan and die.

"Okay, I will find a way to pick up these people." Zhao Yang nodded.

The Southern Wilderness is about to be sealed. If those human races do not take them out, there is only one way to die.

But it is difficult to take these people out of the Southern Wilderness.

Now there are demon clans everywhere in the Southern Wilderness. Whenever a little demon clan forces encounter, "You go back and arrange everyone to prepare. I will be responsible for arranging the evacuation." Zhao Yang whispered.

"Thank you, Lord Commander!" Su Zui bowed excitedly and dispersed.

Over the past year, he felt more and more unfathomable about the power behind Zhao Yang and Zhao Yang.

Since Zhao Yang agreed, he should be able to do it.

As long as the brothers who follow him can leave, as long as the remaining human races can leave, Su Zui doesn't care whether he can survive.

After Su Zui left, Zhao Yang remained silent for a long time.

"Boy, this is not an easy thing..."

The ancestor Tianhong appeared beside Zhao Yang and sighed.

At this time, the ancestor Tianhong was illusory, but he already gave people a feeling that he was about to condense his body.

Obviously, the ancestor Tianhong has made a lot of progress this year.

After hearing the words of the ancestor Tianhong, Zhao Yang remained silent for a while.

easy?

How powerful is the demon clan in the Southern Wilderness? Even the Zhongzhou sect is unwilling to confront it.

But Zhao Yang was unwilling to refuse, and he didn't want to see the Southern Wilderness's human race die.

"Meet King Shura!"

Guan Quan, who was full of energy and blood, and his spiritual power was surging, bowed and appeared in front of Zhao Yang. There were dozens of cultivators wearing various armors.

"Meet King Shura!"

When these people heard Guan Quan's name calling Shura King, they all showed enthusiasm on their faces and bowed to Zhao Yang.

At this time, Zhao Yang's aura was mysterious, and his face was filled with a hint of indifference, which looked like the divine destiny that was high above the nine heavens.

"Guan Quan, I want you to help the Southern Wilderness people. Can you do it?"

Zhao Yang's words made the faces of those practitioners who came with Guan Quan change drastically.

For such a long time, they have lived a leisurely life by circulating around the sea and circling between the demons and humans.

But if you want to go to the Southern Wilderness to pick up the human race, isn’t that the same as sending death?

"As King Shura, my subordinates must complete the task even if they fight to the death." Guan Quan, wearing black armor, clasped his fists and shouted loudly.

"As for order!" Hearing Guan Quan's reply, the others hurriedly bowed and responded.

This is Shura King. How terrifying the tens of thousands of Shura troops are, how powerful those ghost ships are? This Shura King is said to kill people without blinking. Who dares to disobey his will? He is seeking death.

"Get your army together and I will inform you when to take action."

As Zhao Yang's voice fell, the figures of Guan Quan and others disappeared.

"Just relying on them alone, it's total death." The ancestor Tianhong shook his head and said, "It's not easy to cultivate such a fleet, so don't destroy them."

Guan Quan is now a third-grade Jindan rank, and his soldiers have a foundation-building realm of more than 30,000.

There are more than 30 wave-slashing warships and tens of thousands of cultivators.

Such a large army consumes a lot of spiritual stones.

Moreover, this army is also promoting the situation in the South China Sea.

At least the trade route of the demon clan is not that smooth.

"If the Nanhuang is sealed, will they still have room to survive?" Zhao Yang turned around and asked.

The ancestor Tianhong was silent.

Zhao Yang stretched out his hand and several more figures fell in front of him.

"grown ups!"

When one of them saw Zhao Yang, he bowed excitedly and shouted.

Zhao Yang looked at Qi Song in front of him, and his face showed a look of relief.

At that time, Qi Song had a lack of ability in his cultivation. In just one year, not only did his cultivation reach the eighth level of foundation building, but his temperament also changed drastically.

When several other military generals saw Zhao Yang, they also looked happy.

"Can the news that the demon clan wants to seal the southern wilderness pass?"
Chapter completed!