It is true that Zhan Wuyuan is not good at words, but just this sentence can speak to the hearts of everyone. This sentence is better than countless promises of glory and wealth.

"My emperor is mighty!"

After a loud shout, Zhan Wuyuan glanced slightly: "Old Patriarch Feng, Alchemy has just encountered a catastrophe and is in need of comfort. As a group of Alchemy families, I would like to trouble you three to make arrangements for you. Remember to treat us kindly and favorably."

Feng Zhengying bowed: "I respectfully obey my emperor's order..."

After a pause, Zhan Wuyuan said again: "The war is imminent, and the consumption of elixirs will be huge. I hope that the elixirs of the North War Realm will help me, and I will not treat you unfairly!"

The three giants, Feng Zhengying and Feng Zhengying, all raised their fists together: "Bei Zhanjie Alchemy Dao, we are willing to do our best to assist my emperor!"

After Zhan Wuyuan nodded slightly, he glanced at the group of warriors. The handsome young man was indeed a bit conspicuous.

"Yichen, regarding compound elixirs, the pressure on you to refine them by yourself is bound to be quite high."

Qin Yichen raised his fist. In the past, he alone should have been able to meet the quota of elixirs in Liutian City.

But that was before!

Today is different from the past. Now he can really withstand the consumption of pills by an army!

Thinking of this, Qin Yichen said: "It is your duty to do your best for my emperor."

A different emotion flashed in Zhan Wuyuan's eyes. If others respected him as an emperor, it would be nothing, but this kid always felt weird...

However, in front of everyone, he did not reveal it, but nodded and said: "Just try your best. One person's power is ultimately limited, so don't force yourself."

"yes!"

Feng Zhengying, who was standing by, glanced at Qin Yichen, who was holding his fist and accepting the order, but hesitated to speak, feeling that now was not the time, and would wait until he had the opportunity to speak.

After solving the alchemy problem, Zhan Wuyuan glanced at Zhan Jinrong again: "Today is the deadline for the edict, how many people have not come here yet?"

Zhan Jinrong took a step forward: "Reporting to my emperor, nearly half of the forces in the Northern War Realm have not yet arrived, and now they have become the eagles and dogs of the Jie Clan, a nest of snakes and rats, and they have made the border our enemy!"

"An enemy?"

Zhan Wuyuan raised his sword eyebrows: "Very good, in that case, you all, be prepared to join the emperor's personal expedition in three days to kill these traitors and villains!"

After all, he is the war king of the Northern War Realm, he is vigorous and resolute in his actions and his methods are ruthless.

Three days are coming in a blink of an eye. Troops and generals are dispatched in Tianyuan City, armor is on, and swords are unsheathed!

Three days later, the sky trembled and the rainbow light shot into the sky!

Zhan Wuyuan is at the gate, and the powerful Immortal Lords are following closely behind him, and the army for this expedition includes countless powerful people from the heavenly realm!

Such a huge momentum brought the first storm to the northern war world!

"kill!!!"

Half a month later, in a wilderness, corpses were strewn all over the field, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

"puff!"

A spear was pointed at him, his head flying across the air, killing countless powerful immortals.

Zhan Jinrong's golden armor was stained with blood, his figure flickered, and the tip of his spear passed by. The formation was already in disarray. How could he stop it?

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the tip of the spear stopped half an inch between a man's throat, and the cold light shone brightly, threatening to kill him in an instant!

"You thief, my Zhan family treated you well back then, why did you betray me!"

With one shot, the man's crown was lifted open. The man kneeling on the ground had disheveled hair and a miserable appearance, and his voice could not stop trembling.

"Brother Jin Rong, please spare my life! I am blind, please, brother Jin Rong, please say a few kind words in front of the War Emperor, I am willing to follow the War Emperor!"

Zhan Jinrong sneered and stabbed with his spear: "A clown is worthy of tarnishing the reputation of our emperor? You must die!"

"puff!"

The spear pierced the heart and blood spattered.

The man with disheveled hair had a look of astonishment on his face, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. Seeing that his life was gone, his face showed a ferocious look: "Zhan Jinrong, you..."

"What a bullshit War Emperor! I want to see how many more days you can continue to be arrogant! When the Realm Clan army steps in with iron hooves, it will be your death!"

"This time, your Zhan family will never survive again. I will be waiting for you on the road to hell!"

"You dare to speak nonsense even when you are about to die!"

Zhan Jinrong's face was stern, the tip of his spear was pointed out, and he let the corpse fall at his feet.

After killing his opponent with one shot, Zhan Jinrong scanned the battlefield and found that, as he expected, it was already coming to an end.

"This battle is another complete victory..."

At this moment, another figure covered in blood flew over, it was Mu Haoyu.

"Brother Zhan, is it solved?"

"Um."

Mu Haoyu glanced at the corpse and spat disdainfully: "Bah, a good person should not be treated like a dog for the Jie Clan!"

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing: "This battle is so exciting!"

"happy!"

Zhan Jinrong shook the blood from the tip of his gun and asked, "How is the battle going at Yan Ying's side?"

Mu Haoyu said: "I just asked, it's faster than ours."

"After all, following the War Emperor's personal expedition, it will naturally be overwhelming."

In the past half month, Zhan Wuyuan has led his army on a personal expedition, and there is not a single enemy wherever he goes!

The tiger and wolf divisions under Zhan Wuyuan and other overlords showed even more tyrannical combat power, like a ferocious beast, sweeping across the rebel alliance in the Northern War Realm!

"After this battle, the Northern War Zone is almost recovered, and the remaining clowns will not be able to make any waves."

Zhan Jinrong nodded, but looking at the wasteland stained red with blood, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that our brothers are also dead and injured..."

Although the killing was a pleasure, Zhan Jinrong still felt angry in his heart.

Because he knows very well that even if they are going strong all the way, in the eyes of the Realm Clan, to put it harshly, it is no different from a dog biting a dog.

But there is no choice but to face what they have to face, and there is no need to despise the shamelessness of these defectors. In the final analysis, it is the Jie Clan who sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers, so that they can only fall into the trap.

After all, the Realm Clan is still like a mountain, weighing on everyone's heart. Even except for the battle in Liutian City, the real strong men of the Realm Clan have not yet appeared.

Thinking of this, Mu Haoyu was a little confused: "By the way, Brother Zhan, we have been marching forward with great success. Shouldn't the Jie Clan thieves send experts to take command?"

"Why come all the way, but no master from the Realm Clan comes forward..."

Not only him, Zhan Jinrong also couldn't figure it out.

"Perhaps the War Emperor really has some means to make the Jie clan thieves temporarily worry."

Zhan Jinrong analyzed: "What's more, our emperor is so powerful that even a powerful person from the Jie clan may not be able to match our emperor unless Jie Brahman comes in person."

"But if Jie Brahman comes in person, it will be time for the Jie Clan army to arrive!"

Zhan Jinrong added: "What's more, he is just a clown. No matter how many casualties there are, I'm afraid the Jie clan won't feel the least bit sorry."

"So in my opinion, in this battle, in addition to testing our specific combat power, the Realm Clan can also use it to weaken our strength."

After all, even if they make great progress all the way, some strong people will fall on their side.

Mu Haoyu nodded in agreement: "That's probably it. It's good and bad for us. At least with the Emperor of War here, these clowns are nothing."
Chapter completed!