After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

Chapter 297 The two countries reject the southern barbarians, Xia Feng’s birthday
The news that the Suzaku Imperial Capital here had been captured quickly spread to the remaining three empire leaders.

The entire Southern Barbarian tribe was angry and afraid.

Now they still have millions of soldiers in the north, sandwiched between Suzaku and Lihuo's border.

Zhuque and Lihuo now belong to Daxia, what about their soldiers?
What if these 200 million Daxia soldiers want to attack their Nanman tribe?
Even if they have those five gods of snakes and insects, they are no match for 200 million soldiers.

In a hurry, the Southern Barbarian chief quickly sent the news to the Demon Empire and the Death Empire.

The Empire of Death and the Empire of Demons have not dealt with each other for a long time, and each wants to overpower the other. There has been constant friction for so many years.

Now, under Daxia's attack, they have begun to join forces.

When the news about the Nanman spread, the emperors of the two countries were discussing how to deal with the situation in the White Tiger Province next.

Seeing the Nanman asking for help, the Death Emperor frowned and asked the Demon Emperor on the side: "What do you think?"

"The other party said in the letter that now only our three empires are left, and we are now in a state of death."

"The Emperor of Daxia is in the Southern Continent at the moment. After we capture them, it will be our turn."

The Demon Emperor sneered: "Watch and help each other?"

"The soldiers we lost on the east coast were lost because of our mutual help."

"We are in the Western Continent. Is it as easy as he said to support them in the Southern Continent?"

"Do you really think that we, like the Emperor of Great Xia, can travel through the endless sea at will?"

He rolled his eyes and threw aside the distress letter in his hand, his voice a little cold.

"Besides, with the cunning temperament of the Daxia Emperor, there is no telling who he will fight next after capturing Suzaku."

"Don't worry, we just transported the soldiers to Nanman, and then they came to our imperial capital to steal our homes."

"The summoning ritual is not that easy to achieve."

After the Death Emperor heard the summoning ceremony, something quickly flashed across his eyes.

He looked in the direction of the east coast: "But it's okay. Daxia is pressing harder on the east coast. I have recovered hundreds of thousands of undead essence blood."

"There is still a gap of hundreds of thousands. If it doesn't work, I will think of other ways to try not to cause panic in the empire."

The Demon Emperor seemed to have heard some joke: "Haha, you are still worried about panic in the empire?"

"If Daxia really attacks, the empire will be gone. A few dead people will not matter."

The Death Emperor opened his mouth, looking a little hesitant to speak, but did not refute the other party's words.

The Southern Barbarian Empire waited for a long time but did not receive a reply from the two empires. Even though it had been predicted at the beginning, it still felt a little disappointed and resentful.

"At this point, they still want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. They are not afraid of the backlash!"

The Nanman clan angrily hit the ground with his cane several times, then turned around and spoke with a fierce expression.

"Let the young men in the tribe get ready and make good use of those little treasures. If Daxia really dares to step into the territory of the Southern Barbarians, even if they don't die, I will skin them off."

Xia Feng didn't know any of these things. He was lying around in the palace in the capital of Zhuque Province, and he didn't even intend to follow these soldiers to join Lihuo Empire and Gusha and the others this time.After working back and forth for so long, his mental strength was about to reach its limit.

Now that the mainland was about to be unified and it was only a matter of time, he rarely gave himself a holiday.

Feeling the power of faith that was constantly growing in his body, Xia Feng lay on the couch with a relaxed expression, closed his eyes and sank into the world of Dream Beads.

Not long after, all ten girls came. Even Xia's father and mother, who rarely left them some private space, gathered around them.

Xia Feng looked a little confused, and he faced Xia Naiwen with a little worry in his heart.

"Father, what happened?"

Xia Naiwen laughed: "You kid, do you forget everything when you practice every day?"

Xia Feng's expression became even more confused: "Huh? But what did I remember wrong?"

Huang Xiaoqian next to her rolled her eyes, took two steps forward to tidy up her son's clothes, and said with a bit of annoyance: "Silly boy, you forgot, today is your birthday."

Xia Feng paused for a moment. There is no time to practice. He often stays in the Dream Bead for 1 years. How can he still remember his birthday?

In addition, almost all of this year was spent fighting outside, so how could he have time to remember this.

One of them scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and the ten women next to him also covered their lips and chuckled.

With Xia's father and Xia's mother here, the ten girls were more reserved than usual, just casting a few vague glances at him.

Xia Naiwen patted Xia Feng on the shoulder: "It's okay, if you can't remember it, someone will help you remember it."

"I have designated today as the celebration day of Daxia. In the next hundred years, thousands of years, or even ten thousand years, as long as Daxia is still here, there will always be people who remember the birthday of you, the God of War of Daxia."

Although Xia Feng is mature, he still has a bit of shyness on his face when he hears Xia Naiwen say this.

He said embarrassedly: "It doesn't have to be like this. When Daxia unites Tianyuan Continent, let's designate that day as a celebration day. Is there anything to remember about my birthday..."

Xia Naiwen glared at him: "Now the people of Daxia have great faith in you. If you say this in Daxia, even you will probably be nagged by others."

Xia Feng seemed even more helpless. Xiao Qingxue on the side opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but there seemed to be too many people here, so she couldn't find a good opportunity to speak.

It was said to be a birthday, so a few people gathered together in the Dream Bead.

Xia Naiwen wanted to see his son, but this trip was too tiring.

Although his son said it would be more convenient to have a magical weapon, Xia Naiwen was worried that he would consume a lot of money, so he didn't let him go back and forth.

What's more, the daughters-in-law are in the divine realm, and the son can't see them, but comes back to see him. Wouldn't that make the daughters-in-law sad?
Xia Naiwen felt that he was not a demanding father-in-law, so after chatting for a while and seeing that his son was in good condition, he left Mengjingzhu, leaving the space here for the young couple.

After Xia's father and mother left, the ten girls' expressions obviously relaxed a lot, and they started whispering to Xia Feng one after another.

Xia Feng glanced at Lin Wanqing with a little worry. The women next to him looked at each other and made a decision secretly in their hearts.

After playing around for a while, Xia Feng's mood for the long battle eased a lot, and the smile he had lost after seeing so many wars returned to his face.

(End of this chapter)