The Son of Chi Ming looked at the magical power of the Hanging Realm that fell in front of him, his eyes slowly raised and fell on Qin Mu's face. His eyes passed by Qin Mu and went away. He saw that there were big pits everywhere in the square, and there were magical powers of the Hanging Realm planted in the pits.

There are also many people who have not been trapped in the pit, but most of them are severely injured by Qin Mu, either breaking a few bones or breaking their arms or legs.

Some people were not seriously injured, but were turned into sheep by the magical power of creation, and were circling and shouting in the square without any brains.

If this is a battlefield, the younger generation in the Hanging World will have been massacred, and a civilization that has become stronger and stronger over time will be broken into a shortcoming!

The Son of Chi Ming stood up, walked past Qin Mu, came to the steps, ignored Qin Mu, but looked down.

"The Chiming Divine Dynasty has gone through two generations. The Chi Emperor started his career in the grassroots and conquered the world with his own hands. The Ming Emperor was ordered to save the Shen Dynasty from the dangers of troubled times and destroy the gods. The people of our Chiming Divine Times have worked hard for hundreds of generations and fought bravely to create a brilliant era!"

His voice didn't sound very loud, but it was heavy, penetrated into everyone's ears: "However, since hiding into this suspended world, everything has changed. People who hid here have gradually forgotten the foreign enemies of our family, our country, our people, and our people, and the spirit of bravery and hard work of the two emperors of Chiming, and forgot that they were once a god of war, and forgot that their race was the race of the god of war! Hiding in a small building and becoming unified, regardless of winter, summer, spring and autumn, it's wrong! If you hide, you should be defeated! If you should be humiliated!"

His voice became louder and louder, and everyone in the square below was ashamed and dared not look up at him. Even the gods of the Chi Ming era such as Chixi lowered their heads in shame.

"I just want to use this foreigner to humiliate you, humiliate you, and wake you up!"

The voice of the Son of Chiming was filled with anger: "I want to borrow his hand to warn you and tell you that you have forgotten traditions, hatred, and the spirit of the Chiming era! Without this spirit, the Chiming era is truly destroyed! It is not destroyed in the hands of the Heavenly Court, not the hands of the gods and demons who died for you, but in your hands, in your hands, in your hands, in your survivors!"

His voice slowed down again, and he felt a little sad: "Do you know why I only dare to call the Son of God? Do you know why I insist on sending someone out of the air to inquire about the news outside? Do you know why I insisted on contacting Kaihuang three thousand years ago and even refused to surrender to him? I can't bear it..."

"I can't bear to continue to sink, I can't bear to have the Chiming Times completely destroyed in your hands, I can't bear to have you become sinners..."

"I want you to return to the real world, and to let you reappear the spirit of the Chiming era, restore your fighting spirit, and regroup, without wanting to see you sinking day by day."

He walked slowly in front of the steps: "I dare not be called emperor, I only dare to be called the Son of God. Your Highness, it is not because I am not as good as the emperor of a small country like Yankang, but because my ministers are not worthy! You are not worthy, I am not worthy either!"

"Is Yankang's messenger strong? Strong! He can hit you six by one! But think about it, did he keep fighting like this? From beginning to end, only six of you tens of thousands of people can attack him?"

His voice stopped, giving people time to think.

The defeated Hanging World magical powers below all showed confusion, and someone whispered: "It's true. After he rushed into the crowd, only six people could attack him."

More and more people nodded and whispered. They were defeated by Qin Mu just now, and together with their beliefs and confidence, the pride of an era was turned into nothing by Qin Mu, giving birth to a mentality that Qin Mu could not defeat.

And now, they are slowly raising a glimmer of hope.

Qin Mu was only able to defeat six people at the same time, which was not absolutely invincible!

The voice of the Son of Chiming's God sounded again and said coldly: "However, during the Chiming Divine Dynasty, we, a warrior from the Chiming Divine Period, could defeat six opponents in the Heavenly Court! One against six, so we have a great reputation in the world, so we are called the God of War! Now, you have been defeated by an emerging country. Where will you put your ancestors? Where will you put the name of the God of War? Do you want to give it up? You make me feel ashamed, but you can know your shame before you can be brave!"

"In the battle just now, you were in a mess, trampling on each other, crowded, chaotic, and incompetent. There were not even six people who could attack him at the same time. You were not defeated by the envoy of Yankang, but by your own hands and your own people! Shame! Great humiliation!"

He shouted loudly: "What should I do if Chi Ming's shame?"

He paused and shouted sternly: "Catch back! Only by erasing the shame, only by raising one's head and chest! Today, the envoy of Yankang will defeat you, you will defeat him in the future, and the Heavenly Court will defeat me, Chi Ming, in the future, then we will defeat the Heavenly Court!"

Below, countless magical powers in the air were stimulated by his words. Many people shouted in pain, talking and talking, very chaotic, but gradually everyone's voices gathered together and turned into a thrilling torrent, shouting as shocking as the earth was deafening!

The torrents of the tens of thousands of shouting sounds overlapped together were so shocking and deafening that Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu's face changed.

Qin Mu turned around and looked down, and saw that the magical powers in the hanging world were connected with each other, like the fiery fire in the burning land, like spring on the earth, like floods.

"Unite as one, this is a spirit of unity, the spirit of the Chiming era has been resurrected..." Qin Mu murmured.

The voice of the Chuzu Emperor came from behind him, saying, "This is the role of a good leader. Emperor Yanfeng is such a person, and the Son of God is such a person. Neither Yankang nor you are such a person, and you cannot say such exciting words. Only such a leader can bring people's hearts together."

Qin Mu nodded and said, "A true leader can turn bad things into good things and twist people's hearts into one rope. I can't do it yet."

Ling Yuxiu whispered: "This son of god beat you down tens of thousands of people in a few words, turning you down the six people. He also said that even the six people could not do their best, and he defeated your strength. He was very scheming."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "He said it was right. It is indeed difficult for me to defeat tens of thousands of supernatural powers in the seven-star realm. When the army was deploying troops, let alone tens of thousands of people, one round of supernatural powers in the seven-star realm was enough to easily kill me. The method I used was to first disrupt the formation, disperse the other party, cause chaos, and then take the opportunity to land in the chaotic crowd. There were indeed only six people who could attack me, while the others wanted to rush over and restrain each other, and only three or four people really attacked me. It was this method that I defeated tens of thousands of supernatural powers."

Ling Yuxiu smiled and said, "But he is just to kill you with great power."

"He is for his own race, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Qin Mu said: "And my purpose is to use this battle to fight to achieve 50 years of peace between Yankang and Chiming."

He smiled and said, "These gods, demons and supernatural powers in the Chiming Hanging Realm are arrogant and arrogant. Even if they join forces with Yankang, they will look down on Yankang. Arrogance will lead to prejudice, and prejudice will turn into bullying. Because they look down on us, they will inevitably bully Yankang's people and supernatural powers, and sooner or later will cause a disaster. Now I will beat them up, and within fifty years, the supernatural powers in the Hanging Realm will not dare to cause trouble."

Ling Yuxiu was surprised: "I didn't expect you to think so deeply. What about fifty years later?"

"Another fight in fifty years."

Qin Mu looked leisurely and said, "You can have another 50 years of peace."

The Son of Chi Ming asked those excited supernatural beings to heal their wounds, turned around and walked back to their seats, and smiled and said, "Please sit by the messenger Yankang."

Qin Mu, Ling Yuxiu and Chuzu Emperor each sat down. Chi Ming's son looked at the three of them carefully and said to Chuzu: "A fellow Taoist is a person from the Kaihuang era?"

The first ancestor said: "The remnants of Kaihuang."

"I sent Chixi to see Kaihuang, and planned to surrender to Kaihuang and join forces with Kaihuang to deal with the Heavenly Court."

Chi Ming Son sighed: "I didn't expect that time has changed, things have changed, and people have changed. Chixi has died before the Kaihuang era has arrived. The Kaihuang era has existed for 20,000 years, and for my hanging world, it is only the past three thousand years. It's a pity, a pity. Fortunately, there is Yankang."

His eyes fell on Ling Yuxiu again and said with a smile: "Princess Yuxiu came here in person, so that my Hanging Realm would shine brightly. I have already seen the agreement signed by Chixi and Emperor Yankang on my behalf. If my Hanging Realm had surpassed the envoy just now, I could talk about the conditions and modify a few more clauses that would be more beneficial to me. But they were defeated after all, so I would not change the terms signed by Chixi."

Ling Yuxiu bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Your Highness the Son of God is generous. You have offended you so much, so please forgive me."

"You are polite, Princess. I originally planned to give you a warning, but I didn't expect to be kicked off the horse."

The Son of Chi Ming laughed and seemed very cheerful, but he didn't go to see Qin Mu and said, "I have agreed to the terms of this alliance. I also asked the princess and the envoy to wait for a few days. I still need to prepare some trivial matters, and then some of the tribe members will go out and go to Yankang."

The negotiation ended in peace.

Ling Yuxiu, Chu Zu and Qin Mu returned to his residence and immediately said, "This Son of God gives me a very difficult and terrible feeling. What kind of person is he like? I can't see through him! He will really make concessions because of the cattle herding man. I don't believe it."

Qin Mu stretched and smiled, "He is naturally an ambitious person, but his current purpose is to let his tribe members leave this isolated place and return to the world full of competition. However, he will not put all the eggs in one basket, so he will only let some tribe members leave the suspended world and go to Yankang. However, some tribe members will not be dangerous to Yankang, but Yankang's chance to get a great help."

Ling Yuxiu thought to herself: "When he truly gains a foothold in Yankang, it will be a threat to Yankang."

Qin Mu said: "At that time, Yankang should have grown stronger, right? We don't have to consider these things. These things should be his game with the emperor, and the emperor will have a headache. Taking advantage of these few days, I plan to walk around and see the scenery of the hanging world. Xiumei, do you want to accompany me?"

Ling Yuxiu shook her head: "I need to think about something."

He used his brains to think about what he should do to win this game if he was Emperor Yanfeng.

"Son Chi Ming is a very terrible opponent. His talent, courage, broad mind and means are no less than his father. If you want to beat him in the future game, you can only be more talented, learned, bold, broader mind and more means than him!" She said in her heart.

Qin Mu wandered around the city, looking at the customs and architectural styles of the hanging world with his own eyes. The first ancestor followed him without saying a word.

The Hanging World is actually not smaller than Yankang, but the population is not large, far less than Yankang. Perhaps because of its wealth, it has no interest in reproduction.

This is a very strange phenomenon. People will try their best to reproduce in times of crisis. However, once they live a wealthy and carefree life, they will lose interest in reproduction and their population will decrease. This is especially true for places like Hanging World, where there are no foreign enemies, no wars, and no worries about food and clothing.

"The Son of Chi Ming is right. If he hides here in the air again, he will probably become extinct." Qin Mu whispered.

This sacred city is built on a towering and vast mountain. This mountain is even larger than Mount Sumeru in Yankang. Standing on the city tower, you can see the scenery of the hanging world from afar, and the light that flows in the sky also seems to be within reach.

Qin Mu looked around, feeling refreshed. When he looked back, he was stunned and saw that the highest place in this sacred city was not the imperial city, but a large and magnificent palace behind the imperial city.

In the city, I didn't notice this place at all.

“Where is there?”

Qin Mu was very excited and immediately walked down the city tower, walked around the imperial city, and walked towards the palace. The first ancestor followed him slowly, looking as if he was despaired.

When they arrived at the palace behind the imperial city, they saw stone steps stacked upwards, constantly spreading upwards. I don’t know how many layers they had been laid. It was very scary and there was no end at all.

Qin Mu climbed upwards and was about to reach the top, suddenly several gods and demons with three heads and six arms poked their heads out from above, with a very large face, about a magnitude, and shouted: "Enseman Yankang, this is the forbidden area of ​​the Holy Temple, please go back!"

Qin Mu stopped and suddenly a familiar voice came from above: "Jinwu Guard, let them come up."

"Son of Chi Ming is here too?" Qin Mu was slightly stunned and walked forward.

Chi Ming's Son was wearing a purple-red slim robe, standing in front of him, facing the grand and magnificent hall, and said leisurely: "Emister Yankang, this is where Chi Emperor's eyebrows are located. In the hall, there is the divine light of his brain."

Qin Mu hesitated for a moment: "Since it is the holy land of Chi Emperor, I still don't have to go in."

————A big chapter of four thousand words, I wish the Night Cat moderator a happy birthday!
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