National Star Lord: I Create the Eternal Star Domain

Chapter 65: In the next life, we will summon souls to be brothers! [Please read more]

Chapter 65: In the next life, we will summon souls to be brothers! [Please read more]

Under Long Yan's cultivation, the Senyan star field had long since reached the eighth-grade star field, and its range had reached more than 1,300 square kilometers.

This is because he absorbed enough secret treasure [Star Soil] to allow the Senyan Star Region to reach such a range.

In the Senyan star field, there is an eerie aura, giving people a gloomy feeling.

Dead branches and trees are found throughout most of the planet.

These trees are naturally like this and are a type of Yin wood, which is very suitable for his star field.

In the Senyan star region, the stars are covered with cracks, just like the cracks in the earth, and there are a large number of races living in them, the largest of which is the Shanyan clan.

The Shanyan clan was the race that the Lord of Fire had given him. Although it was a lower-level race, it was like elves in the fire.

Every member of the Shanyan tribe had emerald green flames burning all over their bodies. This flame was called Shanyin Fire. The Shanyan tribe was a peculiar flame race.

There is also a race called Thousand Illusion Demon Vines. All of this race has long vines, and the vines have scarlet eyes. Once you look into them, they will pull you into an illusion.

In the outside world, Long Yan regained consciousness and a comfortable expression appeared on his face.

"The Black Xuan Clan bullies us humans because we are weak and have no strong men. Today we will let them see that man can conquer nature!"

It swelled up in the wind and instantly turned into a five-meter-high flag.

wow~~
With a flash of the knife, ten members of the Black Xuan clan were killed instantly.

At the top, a black Xuan human being over two meters tall was holding a small flag in his hand and throwing it casually.

"Sacrifice flag!"

"Phew~ It feels much better!"

Outside Hanmang City, there is Gumang Cliff.

Otherwise, if he continues like this, he won't be able to hold on before he catches the Star Lord.

"We are ready! Take down Hanmang City and liberate the Black Xuan people!"

With one slash, the earth cracked and a corner of the entire star was cut off.

Time passes quietly like water.

A divine voice suddenly sounded in the Senyan Star Region, like that of an almighty god.

There was no blood flying out. Instead, the blood turned into water and flowed into the flagpole, and the entire flag was flashing with faint light.

He used the power of the Star Lord to cut off his own star body, which alleviated the signs of the star field's collapse.

In an instant, a ray of emerald green light appeared, like a sword's edge, and its length reached ninety-nine meters.

The entire flag is black, and depicts a member of the Black Xuan clan with a snake head and a human body.

Thousands of Black Xuan people, with excitement and hatred in their eyes, waved their weapons and roared in low voices.

Several figures, escorting ten members of the Black Xuan Clan, walked to where the flag was.

"Star, cut!"

"Everyone, are you ready?"

"Why does this flag have a ghost-calling smell?"

Looking at the strange flag, Zheng Changkong in the crowd twitched his mouth slightly.

A few days ago, he entered the Black Xuan human race and found their core area.

The scene before him was exactly the core location of the Black Xuan human race. If he did not belong to the human race, it would be difficult for him to enter this place.

"Everyone, if the Black Xuan Clan is not destroyed, we will transform into evil spirits and sweep through the Black Xuan Clan in the future!"

"Let's encourage each other, kill!"

The leader of the Black Xuan clan had a fierce look in his eyes, and his voice was loud and resounding in all directions.

"Is this what they call being brothers in the afterlife?"

Zheng Changkong looked at the scene in front of him with a strange expression on his face.

This strange flag has some connection with every Black Xuan person present. Once they die, they will turn into nutrients for the flag.

Become the soul of the flag.

"You are really cruel to yourself. Do you want to use the power of strange objects to fight against extraordinary people?"

Zheng Changkong's eyes flickered as he stood in the crowd. He did not make any other movements but just watched everything quietly.

"Let's encourage each other! Kill, kill, kill!"

"Let's encourage each other! Kill!"

The emotions of the Black Xuan people were completely aroused, and they had a great killing intention towards the Black Xuan people. Even Zheng Changkong could feel this killing aura, after all, there were tens of thousands of Black Xuan people present.

Soon, led by the leader-like man, tens of thousands of Black Xuan people marched from Gumangya towards Hanmang City.

These members of the Black Xuan tribe had no armor on their bodies and held various weapons in their hands, but their marching was orderly and not messy.

This look made Zheng Changkong couldn't help but be surprised.

The Black Xuan people are simply natural soldiers.

If he were trained, he would definitely be a natural soldier.

Zheng Changkong had already left the Black Xuan tribe quietly at this time. He had already made up his mind to conquer the Black Xuan tribe.

Various news have been circulating in Hanmang City, including the news that Tianshui City was broken and countless Black Xuan people died.

"You said, could it be that the Yanshan ghost general is the helper hired by the Black Xuan human race?"

"Just as the Yanshan ghost generals broke through Tianshui City, the Black Xuan people occupied Tianshui City the next moment."

In Hanmang City, people of various races were talking to each other, and they were very interested in the changes in Tianshui City.

"I remember that the last time the Black Xuan people attacked a few cities, they were driven out by the Black Xuan people."

"Look, even if there is chaos, it will not affect our Hanmang City!"

These people chatted casually and were not very optimistic about the Black Xuan human race.

"Interesting, these races are not worried about the Black Xuan Clan at all?"

Zheng Changkong entered the restaurant in Hanmang City again, ordered a pot of black wine, and listened to the conversations around him.

"Unfortunately, this time the Black Xuan people have prepared a big one."

"five four three two one!"

Boom~~
A huge roar suddenly sounded, making the city quiet in an instant.

"The Black Xuan people are coming!"

Zheng Changkong raised his glass and drank the remaining black wine.

At this time, outside Hanmang City, tens of thousands of the Black Xuan people turned into charging soldiers and launched a siege on Hanmang City.

"Damn, are the Black Xuan people so powerful that they actually came to Hanmang City!"

After the loud noise, many races in the city couldn't help but curse inwardly.

"boss!"

Zheng Changkong stood up with a smile on his face.

"Guest, would you like to pay the bill?"

The restaurant owner asked Zheng Changkong with a smile on his face.

"Are you willing to sell the Black Mysterious Wine?"

"Sorry, the recipe is a secret of the restaurant and cannot be sold."

The restaurant owner shook his head slightly and refused directly.

"Boss, you don't want the Black Xuan people to know that you're supporting the Black Xuan people, right?"

Zheng Changkong said in a low voice with a smile on his face.

"伱!"

The restaurant owner's pupils shrank slightly, and a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry, you will voluntarily give me the wine."

Zheng Changkong looked at the expression on the restaurant owner's face, couldn't help but smile and patted him on the shoulder, then turned around.

"The Ink Armor Clan!"

He said softly, and then a light gate appeared at the entrance of the restaurant.

Tata~~
The sound of armor colliding suddenly rang out, and then one after another, the Mojia people walked out of the star gate.

More than 3,000 members of the Mojia tribe, led by Party Jia, occupied the entire street.

"Mojia tribe, pay your respects to the Lord!"

A calm yet cold voice came from the mouths of thousands of Mojia people.

(End of this chapter)

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