Super Dragon slaughtering System

"I really don't understand why the king wants to drag these trash to the battlefield. Does our East Soil Divine Country still lack Battle King and Battle Emperor? We need at least Battle Ancestor Level warriors. In this war, only a little bit of them will be useful, right?"    

"The king is feeling heartache for the Heavenly Prodigy in our East Soil Divine Country. During this period of time, many Battle Emperor and Battle King have died. Although these guys' cultivation base isn't as good as ours, it's hard to guarantee that they will become Battle Sovereign in the future!"    

Two Battle Ancestor warriors each rode a Sixth Rank Demonic Beast 'Dragon Scale Horse' and walked at the front of the group. Behind them, there were hundreds of people. Among them, a dozen of Battle Emperor warriors had died, while the rest were all Battle King warriors.    

"Can you guys be faster? How long will it take to reach East Soil Divine Country if this continues?"    

The Dragon Scale Horse stopped. A Battle Ancestor turned around and looked at Grandmaster Ning and the others impatiently.    

"Let's just break through the void and fly over there."    

Another Battle Ancestor muttered.    

"That won't do. If the target is too big, it will easily attract the Demonic Beast's attention. When the time comes, we won't have enough people to bring back, and we will be punished by the higher-ups."    

The Battle Ancestor shook his head impatiently and said.    

"Seniors, we have already done our best. Look, we are riding ordinary Wind Chasing Horse. You two are dragon scale horses..."    

Grandmaster Ning laughed dryly and said.    

Huangfu Zhengxiao and Cao Dingloong stayed silent on the side. This time, Qintang Empire had received the recruitment letter. It was personally selected by these two emissaries of the East Soil Divine Country called Tang San and Tang Wu, the family heads of the first-rate families in the Jing City. Almost all of them had been captured in one fell swoop. All of them had their men captured.    

Apart from them, eighty percent of the Battle King in the Qintang Empire were also forcefully recruited. If an expert appeared at this moment and wiped out this group, the Qintang Empire would fall apart in an instant, because all the core forces were in this group.    

"Your name is Ning Xuanhuang, right? I told you to hurry up, so hurry up! What? You want us to let you ride the Dragon Scale Horse? Hehe, a poor and remote place, looks like you're over a hundred years old. You are only a Six Star Battle Emperor, and you will never have the chance to break through to the Battle Ancestor in your lifetime!"    

Tang Wu sneered.    

Huangfu Zhengxiao and Nangong Batian immediately looked at Grandmaster Ning with some schadenfreude. When the Divine Dragon Marquis wasn't around, Grandmaster Ning lost his backer and was scolded by the Battle Ancestor.    

"Uh, I have misspoken. I have misspoken."    

A cold light flashed across Grandmaster Ning's eyes, but he still smiled apologetically and cupped his hands.    

"Alright, enough of this nonsense, hurry up. This place is less than eight thousand miles away from East Soil Divine Country, we should be able to reach there in five days."    

Tang San said indifferently.    

The group travelled another few hundred miles. During this time, a few more teams met along the way and gathered.    

"Qinglan Sect's Sect Leader, Mu Xingchen?"    

"Lih Feihua of Red Sun City?"    

"The Hundred Herb Sect's Bai Caozi is here too! "    

Huangfu Zhengxiao and the others looked surprised.    

Mu Xingchen and Bai Caozi's expressions did not look good. Lih Feihua coldly glanced at the group from the Qintang Empire. When she saw Grandmaster Ning, she was slightly startled.    

"Tang San, Tang Wu, you can't even find a Battle Ancestor when you go to the Qintang Empire?"    

The emissaries of the other groups glanced at Grandmaster Ning and the others with ridicule, then smiled at Tang San and Tang Wu.    

Tang Wu coldly harrumphed and said, "There was a man called Dragon Slaying Marquis in Qintang Empire. I heard that he was a Battle Ancestor, but he wasn't in Qintang Empire."    

"Oh, these people can only be cannon fodder even if they go there."    

"It doesn't matter."    

They brazenly started chatting in front of everyone, not caring about the feelings of these people who had been forcefully recruited.    

The group continued forward. After walking for about a thousand miles, the group suddenly stopped.    

In front of them, a middle-aged man appeared, looking at them with a faint smile.    

"Who are you?"    

Tang San vigilantly looked at the middle-aged man.    

"Cold Mountain Sect, Lin Wei."    

The middle-aged man said with a smile.    

"Cold Mountain Sect? A thief from the Withered Bone Forbidden Land!"    

The faces of all the emissaries changed dramatically.    

During this period of time, the East Soil Divine Country had captured a lot of prisoners. From their mouths, they had a pretty good understanding of the Daluo Dynasty. The Cold Mountain Sect was a sect in the imperial capital, so they had naturally heard of it.    

"It seems like the Sect Leader of Cold Mountain Sect is surnamed Lin?"    

Tang San's expression immediately turned ugly.    

Lin Wei glanced at Tang San and the others with a smile that was not a smile, then looked at the group behind them. The corner of his mouth rose slightly, and he said, "You otherworldly devils, I didn't think that this day would come, right? Unfortunately, your talent is ordinary, even if you kill them... I won't be able to obtain many military merits, and I won't be able to exchange them for a few God Refining Stones. But... "    

His voice changed, "No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat..."    

A terrifying Qi suddenly came out from Lin Wei's body. Everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and a divine soul appeared in front of Lin Wei.    

It was a 18-zhang tall Great Heixiong. His cold and blood-red eyes were staring coldly at everyone. Everyone, including Tang San and the others, felt a chill in their hearts.    

"Battle Sovereign!"    

"We're finished. We encountered a Battle Sovereign Tribulation in Withered Bone Forbidden Land on our way here. I'm afraid no one can escape today!"    

Tang Wu's face turned extremely pale. The Dragon Scale Horse below his butt made a somewhat restless neigh. If it wasn't for Tang Wu suppressing it, it would have turned around and fled long ago.    

Heixiong's divine soul let out a loud roar and struck out with his palm. With a flash of black light, over a thousand people were instantly killed by this palm!    

"Flee!"    

Everyone finally let out a terrified cry and scattered in all directions.    

"Hehe, where do you think you're going?"    

Lin Wei sneered. A wall of light suddenly rose within a few miles, blocking everyone's path of retreat. Some unlucky fellows bumped into the wall of light and were instantly smashed into minced meat by a huge force!    

With this, no one dared to act rashly!    

Lin Wei smiled and flew into the air like a cat playing with a mouse. He looked down at everyone from above.    

"S-senior, I am willing to join the Cold Mountain Sect."    

Suddenly, Tang Wu dismounted from his horse and knelt on the ground. He kowtowed respectfully to Lin Wei and said.    

When the other emissaries saw this, they immediately followed suit. Only Tang San was still sitting on the Dragon Scale Horse. His face was ashen and ugly, and there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes.    

"A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. It is better to stay alive than to die a good death..."    

Huangfu Zhengxiao suddenly muttered to himself as he also turned around and knelt down.    

Nangong Batian saw this and did the same.    

"Well, let us kneel as well."    

Mu Xingchen smiled bitterly and knelt down.    

Bai Caozi's expression was ugly, but he didn't want his years of hard work to be destroyed just like that. He lowered his head and knelt down.    

Over a thousand people, at least ninety percent of them kneeled down in front of Lin Wei, hoping to live.    

"Hahaha! East Profound Land is nothing more than this!"    

Lin Wei laughed mockingly. His eyes suddenly focused on Grandmaster Ning, Lih Feihua, and the others who were standing straight at the waist.    

"You don't want to kneel?"