"impossible!"

As soon as Long Qing finished speaking, a series of angry shouts suddenly sounded around him.

"This is the army of the Xuanwu Empire. How can I hand it over to you the Qinglong Empire!"

"That's right, why?"

"If you hand over the army, if you have ulterior motives, then won't we..."

For a moment, the civil and military officials of the Xuanwu Empire all shouted in anger, their eyes full of humiliation.

"Qinglong King, what do you mean?" King Xuanwu's face also became gloomy, with anger in his voice, like an angry lion roaring.

"Hahaha..." Long Qing smiled lightly, "King Xuanwu, this is the Qinglong City of the Qinglong Empire! In the Qinglong Empire, all troops must belong to the Qinglong Empire. If the Xuanwu King does not hand over the military power to the Qinglong Empire, it will be considered a rebellious matter!"

"But, we are the Xuanwu Empire! We are just coming to take refuge!" King Xuanwu roared, his face full of evil spirits.

Long Qing squinted his eyes, and there was a dangerous aura on his body. In a vague way, a dragon roar sounded in Qinglong City. It was the dragon vein spirit of Qinglong City. As long as Long Qing thought about it, the dragon vein spirit would be combined with Long Qing, causing Long Qing's power to soar!

"I said, this is the Qinglong Empire!" Long Qing said word by word: "If King Xuanwu doesn't want to, then please leave Qinglong City. Although my Qinglong Empire is full of rivers, it also has a bottom line."

While speaking, Long Qing waved at Murong Dade. Murong Dade understood and immediately said loudly: "Master of the Formation, open the city-shadow formation again and send the people from the Xuanwu Empire out of the city!"

At this moment, Qinglong City's powerful execution ability was revealed. Even though the demon army outside was getting closer and closer, it still opened the city-mopping formation without hesitation, leaving a huge passage.

Everyone in the Xuanwu Empire looked at this scene and their faces turned pale. They found that they seemed to have no way out.

If they do not trade military power, it means leaving immediately. If they are in normal times, they will inevitably leave angrily. With military power in hand, the people of the Xuanwu Empire can be confident in doing things. After all, military power means constraints. With military power in hand, they will have the confidence to speak wherever they go.

But, in this situation, do they dare to go out? The demon army is about to come to the city. Now that they go out, they just hit the gun. As long as they have no brains, no one dares to go out at this time.

"King Qinglong, is there no room for negotiation?" King Xuanwu said with a gloomy face.

"If it were you, would you agree?" Long Qing glanced at King Xuanwu and asked with a smile.

The Xuanwu King's face was in a state of uncertainty, and he was obviously struggling in his heart.

Long Qing was not anxious at all. At this moment, he looked confident and obviously didn't worry that King Xuanwu would not submit.

"Your Majesty, why not just give him a promise and agree to him. When the Grand Marshal leads the army, we will naturally be able to get back our military power."

"Yes, the Grand Marshal must be able to see the marks we left and will definitely come to rescue the lord."

"The Grand Marshal is loyal and will never abandon His Majesty."

The civil and military officials of the Xuanwu Empire gathered together and whispered to King Xuanwu in a low voice. Faced with death, they were all afraid of death, and no one dared to really walk out of the city protection formation. Since that is the case, they could only persuade King Xuanwu, so as not to take everyone to death when the Xuanwu king was in a bad mood.

Originally, King Xuanwu was a little unsteady of his will, and his heart became more and more shaken under the advice of everyone.

"Okay, I'll give you military power!" After gritting my teeth, King Xuanwu finally said with a dark face: "But when we leave, please ask the Qinglong King to return the military power to us!"

Long Qing did not answer, but just smiled faintly without objection.

How is it possible to return military power? The Xuanwu King’s personal guards are all elite. Since they have been in their hands, how can they return them to them?

As for the Grand Marshal of the Xuanwu Empire? Haha, as long as he comes to the Qinglong Empire, he will be from the Qinglong Empire, and the military power in his hands will naturally belong to the Qinglong Empire. With the pair of Thunder Tribulation Valley certificates given to him by Huang Hao, he would not believe that the Grand Marshal would submit.

"The military power is back again, the Qinglong King has taken over!" King Xuanwu took out a tiger talisman from his arms and threw it towards Long Qing.

Long Qing did not take these things personally, so naturally, Murong Dade, who is well versed in military affairs, was well-versed in these things.

As a result, Murong Dade used his mental power to investigate the tiger talisman and nodded: "Your Majesty, the tiger talisman is right."

Long Qing stretched his eyebrows, his face showed satisfaction, and said loudly to the Xuanwu King's personal soldiers: "Very good, you will temporarily retreat under the city wall and wait for the order!"

When they heard Long Qing's order, the personal soldiers hesitated for a moment, and then they fell silently under the city wall, arranged neatly, waiting for a new order.

The tiger talisman is a crucial token in the army. On the first day of the army, practitioners will divide a soul mark and sign a corresponding contract with the tiger talisman. During the contract period, they must wait for the tiger talisman to be dispatched. Therefore, controlling the tiger talisman means controlling this army.

"Qinglong King, the tiger talisman has been handed over to you. Next, please take the enemy!" King Xuanwu said viciously. If he hadn't been in Qinglong City, he would probably be unable to help curse Qinglong City that would have fallen under the attack of the demon clan.

"That's natural." Long Qing smiled and nodded, the emperor's aura spread out, making King Xuanwu feel shorter.

Just under the gloomy gaze of King Xuanwu, Long Qing suddenly said to Long Chaoyang beside him: "Chaoyang, can you let King Xuanwu see the style of our soldiers in the Qinglong Empire?"

Long Chaoyang stepped out of the line solemnly and said solemnly: "Abide by the order."

Then, Long Chaoyang slowly flew out towards the cave-opened city-shaking formation. Behind Long Chaoyang, figures followed silently, without a single sound.

"Are they crazy?"

"Yes, can't they be so sure that they want to rely on more than 10,000 people to stop the demon army?"

"Oh my God, are they looking for death? Why do they have to step out of the city-sharing formation?"

...

For a moment, countless discussions kept ringing, not only the people from the Xuanwu Empire, but even the people from Qinglong City were so shocked that their chins almost fell off.

There were only more than 10,000 people following Long Chaoyang. Looking at the densely packed Lingzhou warships in the distance, I guess it was easy to estimate that there were at least several million demon troops on the Lingzhou warships, or even more. With just more than 10,000 people, how could they block so many demon troops?

"Huang Hao, will there be something wrong with Long Chaoyang?" Li Yan asked with some concern beside Huang Hao.

"Don't worry, instead of worrying about those guys, it's better to worry about whether the demon army is enough to kill." Huang Hao smiled slightly and said inexplicably.

"Yes, mistress, those people are very powerful. Even I feel a little tricky!" Yaki was on the side, with a little surprised in his face under the hat. He didn't understand where his master found such a group of people.

Long Chaoyang and others came out of the formation, but did not stop, but slowly flew towards the rapid spiritual boat warships.

At this moment, the spirit boat warships were already very close to Qinglong City. The demon army inside obviously discovered the camp of more than 10,000 people in Long Chaoyang. The speed of the spirit boat warship suddenly increased. It was obvious that they wanted to use the spirit boat warship to directly smash the team to pieces.

Seeing this scene, Long Chaoyang's team suddenly burst into laughter, and cultivators were whispering to each other. Did they hear some teasing sounds? It seemed that I didn't take the spirit boat warship of the demon clan at all.

On the contrary, Long Chaoyang, who was flying in the front, had a stiff face.

There is no way to be stiff. Facing the momentum of so many spiritual boats and warships accelerating together, it is difficult to stop him with his strength. Even those practitioners who have passed through the tribulation stage will probably change their color when facing this scene, let alone him, a practitioner in the Mahayana stage.

Moreover, not only the people in the city don’t know these “death prisoners”, but Long Chaoyang, as the commander of these people, also has no understanding of them.

However, Long Chaoyang knew that Huang Hao would not harm him, so he rushed out with the people without hesitation.

The Lingzhou Battleship is getting closer and closer, and Long Chaoyang can already hear the sound of breaking the wind caused by the Lingzhou Battleship. This distance will probably take a few seconds to collide.

"Leave two people to protect the commander, and the others follow me!" At this moment, Lu Wei's voice suddenly came. The next moment, Long Chaoyang saw two more people around him, one left and one right. These two people stood beside him, seemingly at random, but they vaguely protected him.

At this moment, Lu Wei rushed over with a team of more than 10,000 people.

The formation of this team has no structure, just like fighting with hooligans. The bravest Lu Li and others rushed to the front, and the weaker the more they were, the more they were in the rear. As for the last side of the team, there were those death row prisoners who were not taken away. However, everyone who could enter the death row prisoner was a powerful person. Among these thousands of death row prisoners, they were basically cultivators in the Mahayana stage of the fusion stage, and their combat power should not be underestimated.

"Not to mention the strength of these people, it is enough to be admired if you dare to rush directly to the demon army's spiritual boat warship."

"Yes, it's a pity that these people are brave but not resourceful. How can the spiritual boat warships of the demon army be stopped by their bodies?"

"Fortunately there are only more than 10,000 people. Even if they are all sacrificed outside, they will not have any impact on the combat effectiveness of Qinglong City."

In Qinglong City, many practitioners were talking in a low voice, but the people from the Xuanwu Empire were talking the most intensely. It could be heard that there was a gloating look in their voices.

However, when the lineups of both sides suddenly collided, countless air-conditioning sounds resounded throughout Qinglong City.
Chapter completed!