Myriad-realm Stat Point System

C317 The Cooperation Continues



C317 The Cooperation Continues

0Tortoise, yellow Sand, oil Wall. The smiles on the faces of the three country kings had yet to fade when the blood and flesh splattered onto their clothes and faces.    
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After staring blankly for a few breaths of time, the leader of Tortoise Country screamed and fainted.    

    

The Lord of the Yellow Sand Country fell to the ground, not daring to make a sound.    

    

The King of Oil Wall Country's legs went limp, and he staggered two steps back. He pressed his hand on the boiling meat pot and let out a miserable cry.    

    

The ruler of the State of Yule knelt on the ground, and the five Martial Cultivator of Body Leaving Stage also knelt on the ground.    

    

At the very center of this Cold Sand City, at the meeting place of the seven kings of the Western Regions, the three kings of the three countries and two Body Leaving Stage martial artists were instantly smashed into meat paste!    

    

Bitter Sea Holy Lord was weak? Everything was a scam and a trick?    

    

A defeated warrior was not called a warrior?    

    

To them, they had suddenly come to a new understanding of the world. They had come to understand the difference between Body Leaving Stage and Divine Sea Stage.    

    

Bitter Sea Holy Lord slowly wiped away the stains on his body and face, allowing these people to kneel on the ground.    

    

After a moment, the king of Tortoise Country, who had woken up from his coma, also knelt on the ground. Together with the king of Oil Wall Country and the king of Yellow Sand Country, they expressed their obedience to Bitter Sea Holy Lord's powerful strength.    

    

Bitter Sea Holy Lord, whose entire body was already as clean as new, smiled and said: "Now, we can continue to cooperate."    

    

Still want to work together?    

    

The kings of the Yule Country, the Tortoise Country, the Yellow Sand Country, and the Oil Wall Country. The kings of the three countries were all puzzled in their hearts.    

    

With your strength, what is the point of discussing cooperation? Just directly announce that we are all your slaves and subordinates, wouldn't it be better to just let you do whatever you want?    

    

"That Hua Le Country, white Wolf Country, black Sand Country..." The Lord of the Tortoise Country asked puzzledly.    

    

"Their new king is already prepared, he will definitely choose to cooperate." Bitter Sea Holy Lord said, "Now it all depends on how you choose."    

    

A chill ran from the soles of his feet to his back, then to his head.    

    

The king of the Yule Kingdom was the first to understand, and the kings of the three kingdoms soon understood - before they made their move, even the Xin country leader was already prepared, so their life and death were obviously not important. If they also joined in the resistance, then all seven country kings would definitely be killed. There would definitely be seven new country lords waiting to become new country lords!    

    

When Bitter Sea Holy Lord came, he was already prepared. He could easily kill them!    

    

Now, he was actually still discussing how to cooperate with them amiably.    

    

Was there a need to carry out this cooperation? No matter what, wasn't everything prepared by him?    

    

It could be seen that the four remaining kings were shocked and in despair, to the extent that they were even disheartened. Receiving his fate and preparing to be a slave, Bitter Sea Holy Lord said, "From the beginning, what we talked about was cooperation, and it has always been for cooperation. The cooperation between Misery Sea Holy Land and the seven kingdoms of the Western Region. It is an agreement that has been set for several hundred years, and the three kings of the Hua Le Kingdom have stepped forward to break this agreement. Objecting our cooperation is not beneficial to our common ideal path."    

    

"I killed them not only for the sake of our Misery Sea Holy Land, but also for the sincere cooperation between us."    

    

After describing it for a while, if they worked together and destroyed all the countries in the southeast, they would enjoy the joy of ruling after that. Their children and grandchildren would live in prosperous places and would no longer be exposed to the wind, the sun, and the violent sandstorms.    

    

The various benefits that were originally forgotten were brought up once again. Yu Le and the other four country kings finally lit up the fire in their hearts once more.    

    

That's right, this was the matter that Bitter Sea Holy Lord wanted to cooperate with from the start. It was also a very good thing to say in detail.    

    

It was just that the king of Hua Le Kingdom had previously been the one to question Bitter Sea Holy Lord's strength, and had even thought of a method to plunder one or two countries before returning to enjoy himself. He was completely not prepared to carry out the plan that they had discussed.    

    

If he thought this way, the ones who truly benefited were the seven kingdoms of the Western Regions, and Bitter Sea Holy Lord and Misery Sea Holy Land were not that terrifying.    

    

After realizing this, they gradually gathered their courage. Bitter Sea Holy Lord smiled and talked to them. Gradually, the guests and guests became happy.    

    

Only when their gazes occasionally swept over that pile of meat paste did the King of the Yule Kingdom and the others involuntarily shiver.    

    

This was the result of not being willing to cooperate.    

    

"Send troops in fifteen days. According to the method we discussed, can you do it?" Bitter Sea Holy Lord asked at the end.    

    

The king of the Yule Country, the king of the Tortoise Country, the king of Yellow Sand Country, and the king of the Oil Wall Country hurriedly replied, "We can do it!"    

    

"Our soldiers can't wait any longer!"    

    

"Remember, do not stop. After destroying a city, we will directly head to the next place. It won't be too late to turn around and clean up." Bitter Sea Holy Lord said.    

    

"Yes, we will definitely do that." The king of Yule Country said again.    

    

Bitter Sea Holy Lord left with a smile, drawing a long white arc in the air.    

    

This long white arc flew east for several hundred miles, then flew north, and only stopped when it landed on the grassland.    

    

Bitter Sea Holy Lord's face was pale, and his breathing was rapid. He could feel that there was still some time before he could fully recover from his injuries. His foundation was very deep, and his strength was the strongest amongst all Divine Sea Stage warriors. All the precious herbs he had collected over the years had never been sold to outsiders.    

    

Therefore, his injuries were lighter than before, and he could recover faster than before.    

    

Half of the way he spat out blood when he talked to the boatman was because of his deliberate actions.    

    

However, he had only used half of the boatman's strength. He had gone to find trouble with Su Ze, but he had refused to join forces with him.    

    

The boatman always remembered the orders of his sect. He must kill all outsiders who were not from the Wide Element Domain. Bitter Sea Holy Lord, on the other hand, didn't care about this order. He cared more about the suffering of billions of people.    

    

It was just that the current obstacle was unprecedentedly huge.    

    

Su Ze was still hiding in the mystery. Was he powerful or was his master powerful? Was he from another realm or did he have a master from another realm? How was he going to solve that?    

    

With this obstruction of his, how could he unify the world and eliminate all the suffering in the world?    

    

He hoped that his big brother could defeat Su Ze, or perish together with him, and bring his plans back to the right track after thousands of years.    

    

Otherwise, everything would come to an abrupt end when the war reached the Great Gan Imperial Court and Tieling City.    

    

This would be a result that he absolutely couldn't accept!    

    

After following the grassland for another few hundred miles, passing through countless nomadic tribes, passing through the cavalry with flags, Bitter Sea Holy Lord arrived outside a golden tent with a white horse's head.    

    

The surrounding soldiers shouted loudly. Bitter Sea Holy Lord did not panic and allowed them to grab his arm and throw him into the golden tent.    

    

"You said you are the master of Misery Sea Holy Land, Bitter Sea Holy Lord?" A sturdy man sat at the top with his upper body bare. With a scar on his face, he said maliciously.    

    


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