Que Zhen understood what he said, and it meant that they should stop staying in the Shenzhi clan.

Empress Zhiya can't be considered a tipper. After all, all five of their emperors are here. Even excluding Yaoyuekong, there are four emperors.

The two senior brothers of Emperor Yuan Tian and the return of the Divine Elephant Emperor are just another battle between the emperors, and they may not necessarily lose.

Empress Zhiya did not dare to threaten. After all, Qin Yichen and the others did win this battle. If the fight continued, no matter the outcome, it would be her Shenzhi clan who would be unlucky.

After saying this, the shadow of Lady Zhiya suddenly disappeared, and suddenly the Shenzhi tribe hiding in the ruins of the starry sky flew out, seemingly wanting to repair the teleportation array that opened the main star of the Shenzhi tribe.

However, under the gaze of the Demon Emperor's teasing eyes, the figures exploded out of thin air into pieces of flesh that filled the sky before they could even open up the ruins of the teleportation array.

Even their souls could not escape this disaster, being sucked in and swallowed by the rosary beads around the neck of the Heavenly Hell Demon Emperor like a whale.

Que Zhen saw this and couldn't help but frown. He also realized that Emperor Yuan Tian was not simple.

After being defeated, Zhiya did not blame Zhiya for losing the Tianluo Net, which led to his failure. He actually asked two fellow disciples to find a way for him.

This imperial struggle is becoming more and more interesting... "It can block the teleportation array of Shenwei's main star, but it cannot block the teleportation array of the surrounding stars."

Just like what happened when Que Zhen and Cang Jingtian came, they did not arrive on the main star of the Shenzhi clan, but flew from the nearby star field, and it only took an hour or two.

"It's too late to plunder the Shenzhi clan's treasure house, but... I've heard for a long time that the Shenzhi clan is skilled in craftsmanship. Now our soldiers are fighting bloody battles and need precious armor and precious clothes!"

"Tian Xing, you take care of this."

Qin Yichen understood that this was to capture the strong men of the Shenzhi Clan and serve as slaves to build precious clothes, soft armor and other logistics for the Dique Clan.

This seems to be more comfortable than being burned, killed, and looted, but for the people who are captured, it is just like the dwarves.

Qin Yichen remained silent and raised his fists to receive orders. He knew that Que Zhen was training him and giving him merit and qualifications.

When Qin Yichen left, Que Zhen looked at Princess Wenqing again and said in a solemn voice: "Wen Qing, you are going too!"

"I..." Princess Wenqing couldn't bear it. This was equivalent to taking prisoners of war as slaves! Moreover, she was required to personally suppress and imprison them.

Princess Wenqing lowered her head. This was the first time she had encountered this kind of thing, and she felt mixed emotions.

On the other hand, Qin Yichen's face was cold and stern. He looked around the star field in all directions, then suddenly drew his sword and stabbed the cracked Jin Tu into the ground.

"The Shenzhi tribe hiding under the ruins of that palace, do you still need me to ask you to come out?"

The main star of the Shenzhi tribe was silent for a while, and then they saw the ruins of a Taoist palace collapse suddenly, and men and women of the Shenzhi tribe walked out of the ruins with disgraced faces.

The faces of these men and women from the Shenzhi tribe were embarrassed and dejected. Not to mention the five emperors behind Qin Yichen, even Qin Yichen leaning on the ground with a knife, it was enough for them to line up silently in a row, waiting for their fate.

Qin Yichen glanced with raised eyebrows, and in an instant, sharp sword lights penetrated the eyebrows of these Shenzhi tribe. He had also treated Bai Guanxing like this before, but this time it was not a double act.

"Mumu..." Princess Wenqing saw this and couldn't help biting her lip. From now on, these gods and weavers have the power of life and death with just a thought of Mumu.

However, Qin Yichen looked calm: "Have you seen that sacred mountain?

There is a lake outside the mountain, and there is a secret passage in the lake. There are hundreds of Shenzhi tribesmen who want to escape..." "Well, the leading Shenzhi tribe elder heard this and stopped escaping. Go and capture them.

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"I?"

Qin Yichen glanced at Princess Wen Qing, who was pointing at him with a jade finger, her eyes widened, as if she was in disbelief: "If you are a general, you must obey orders."

Princess Wenqing was silent, clenching her pink fists, but before she could fly over, she saw the sparkling lake surface of the Shenzhi clan explode, and a series of divine shadows flew down.

The leader was indeed an elder of the Shenzhi tribe, and she was gritting her teeth and being very stubborn.

"Your Highness Wen Qing, needless to say, I know better than you the principles of winning a king and losing a bandit! Just do it."

Princess Wenqing raised her fingertips. Her divine power was constantly operating, but seemed a little stiff.

I don't know whether it was the battle just now that depleted her divine power or something else. It took a long time before her divine power could be seen in the eyes of all the gods and weavers.

Looking at the Shenzhi clan standing in a row and following her, Princess Wenqing's mood became even more complicated.

This elder of the Shenzhi Clan is not weak in cultivation, and the hundreds of descendants he leads are all elites of the Shenzhi Clan.

If they join forces, they can't defeat each other.

But now, he is like a lamb whose hands and feet are bound by himself, waiting to be slaughtered by himself.

This is the case with the imperial struggle. It's not that the Shenzhi tribe doesn't dare to resist, it's not that they don't dare to kill her. There is no creature in this world who can still be cowardly when his race is trampled upon.

No matter how much of a bastard the Heavenly Hell Demon Emperor was, there was one thing he said that Princess Wenqing couldn't refute at all.

If they are the losers, they will also be the ones reduced to lambs.

Even Princess Wenqing didn't even have the ability to weave clothes and make armor. If she was really captured, I'm afraid she would have to be reduced to a servant.

The Heavenly Prison Demon Emperor was watching, looking at the Shenzhi tribe who did not dare to raise their heads as they walked past him, and even hid far away, and found it very interesting.

"Hey, you are all pretty. Brother Que Zhen, your Emperor Que tribe's army will be blessed this time."

Que Zhen's expression was sinister: "I'll take them back, they're just weaving clothes!"

At this moment, Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed because he noticed that several young girls from the Shenzhi tribe seemed to be quietly crawling towards a forbidden area of ​​the Shenzhi tribe.

It was a forbidden killing move like a rainstorm pear blossom umbrella. It was a defensive method of the Shenzhi clan and could be activated with the blood of the Shenzhi clan.

Once such a killing move breaks out, it will probably make an emperor fall out of hatred.

"court death!"

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, Qin Yichen flashed in front of those young girls.

His sword was fierce and his face was cold, and with just one glance, those girls were frightened until their faces turned pale.

There was a young man from the Shenzhi tribe holding a divine sword in his hand, but he was so trembling in front of Qin Yichen that he couldn't even hold the sword's edge steady.

"You, go quickly! Leave me alone!"

The young man roared at his companions. It was not that he didn't know the reputation of General Guanfeng of the Dique clan, but he still blocked Qin Yichen.

The boys and girls behind him were using their hands and feet, but it was a pity that their movements were noticed by Qin Yichen from the beginning, not to mention that the five powerful emperors just turned a blind eye.

"roll!"

Qin Yichen flicked his hand, and the young man rolled down with his sword. He fell miserably and was covered in blood from the rubble. The following people could not escape the same fate. Until the end, they did not touch the restriction of their own clan.

Qin Yichen looked at the young girl who fainted under his divine power, and sneered coldly: "You are not even a god, but you dare to point your sword at this general?

court death!"
Chapter completed!