kvmb Chapter 182 I Became a Country (1)
Chapter 182 I Became a Country (1)
The Royal Palace of Beikang.
Xie Lang was dressed in a black and white robe, holding a green sword, and looking calmly at the palace gate in front of him.
The cultivator guards in front of the palace gate suddenly looked tense, clenched their weapons, mobilized their spiritual power, and prepared to attack.
"Who are you?" The leading man looked at Xie Lang warily.
He felt the aura of the gods emanating from Xie Lang, a divinity he had only felt in national spirits.
So she is the national spirit?
But if a country spirit does not stay in its own country and goes to other countries with a long sword,
Xie Lang turned a blind eye to the man's words and ignored his warning, walking towards the palace gate with a sword in hand.
“How dare you!!” The man in the lead was covered in black flames, and he burst out with the aura of the ninth level of the Zhiwei Realm. The black and red flames rushed towards Xie Lang.
Xie Lang waved his hands, and the raging fire was instantly extinguished. He swung his sword forward, and a ray of emerald green sword light with the momentum of sweeping away everything cut all those who wanted to attack Xie Lang in half.
The body fell to the ground and blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the entire palace gate blood red.
The guards who came from behind saw this and were horrified. They looked at Xie Lang calmly walking towards the palace gate in fear.
Xie Lang stepped on the corpse and walked into the palace gate. The guards who had rushed over kept retreating.
"Let's attack together." Suddenly, a man radiating golden light fell from the sky, with his wings spread on his back. Rays of golden light shot out from his wings and headed towards Xie Lang.
Soon after, several figures appeared in the sky, bursting out with powerful momentum and attacking Xie Lang.
"Whoever stops me will die."
Xie Lang's gaze never changed at all. The obstruction and attacks from the crowd did not stop her. An invisible shield eliminated all the attacks.
The green sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light. Every time Xie Lang swung the sword, countless figures fell from the sky. Some were split in half by the sword light, and some were cut into four or five pieces and fell to the ground. Blood spurted out and dyed the road ahead of Xie Lang red.
Some of them were not completely dead yet after reaching the bottom, and could only watch Xie Lang step over their bodies and walk into the depths of the palace.
In this way, Xie Lang was like a man in an empty space, killing all the way to the residence of the national spirit of Beikang State. All those who blocked her way were killed by her.
The national spirit of Beikang State huddled in his seat in the National Spirit Hall, looking with fear at Xie Lang who was walking towards him with a long sword in his hand.
As the national spirit, he knew everything that happened in Beikang Kingdom.
He could naturally feel Xie Lang's killing spree, and could also feel the pain and despair of those citizens who died.
Because so many people were killed, his strength suddenly decreased and he became listless.
"why?"
"Because weakness is the original sin."
Xie Lang looked at the national spirit of Beikang Kingdom calmly, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, a green light flashed, and the national spirit of Beikang Kingdom was instantly separated from its head and body. However, no blood flowed from its neck, but it just turned into starlight and merged into this world.
Immediately afterwards, the earth shook, the palace collapsed, and the corpses in the palace were covered by the ruins.
The citizens outside the palace will also fall into various natural disasters, waiting for death to come in a slow process.
After killing the national spirit of Beikang Kingdom, Xie Lang disappeared on the spot and went to the next country.
Every time a country is visited, another country is destroyed.
There were also practitioners from other places who came to these seven countries and witnessed Xie Lang’s killing.
There were also people who wanted to stop Xie Lang's actions in the name of justice, but they were killed one by one by Xie Lang.
Xie Lang's trip today shocked everyone.
She was also dubbed the God of Death, and her fame gradually spread.
The sun in the sky slowly moved westward. Xie Lang walked out of the last country and looked up at the sunset in the sky.
The setting sun was just right and my mood became more relaxed.
At the same time, the people of Nanzhao also obeyed Xie Lang's orders. After the national spirits of the seven countries were killed, they quickly sent troops to incorporate all seven countries into the territory of Nanzhao.
At this point, Nanzhao Kingdom became the most powerful country in the Guanghai area.
The Guanghai Territory is just one of the regions of the Holy Spirit Continent, and the Nanzhao Kingdom is just a medium-sized country among them. There are many countries like this in the Holy Spirit Continent.
In addition to national forces, there are also different sects of cultivation that are different from those of the country.
Some sects of cultivation specialize in seizing the power of national spirits to strengthen themselves, such as the Sun and Moon Sect.
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The sun rises in the Holy Spirit Temple.
Xie Lang sat upright on the main seat, looking indifferently at the people below.
Whether it was the officials of the previous dynasty or the followers of Lingguan, the eyes they looked at her were full of fanatical admiration.
With the power of one person, he killed the national spirits of seven countries and destroyed seven countries. How could this not be shocking?
Xie Lang ignored their looks and uttered a shocking statement.
"Great God of Destiny, please arrange for someone to send invitations to the national spirits of all the countries in the Guanghai territory, inviting them to gather in Nanzhao Kingdom." Xie Lang's tone was flat, as if he was just saying it casually, with no expression of sadness or joy.
When Feng Shaoqing heard this, his eyes suddenly became solemn. A country can be without a monarch, but it cannot be without a national spirit.
National spirits basically never leave their own country, but this time Xie Lang wanted an invitation to invite them to Nanzhao.
Could it be?
Feng Shaoqing's expression became serious, and he said to Xie Lang: "Spirit Master, what if they don't come?"
"If they don't come, then I can only visit them in person." Xie Lang smiled faintly, and in front of everyone's stunned eyes, he slowly said: "My Nanzhao has been a country of etiquette since ancient times. Sending invitations to invite the national spirits of other countries is a courtesy. If they come, I will treat them with courtesy. If they don't come, it will be rude. If they are rude to me, then this country doesn't need to exist."
Suddenly, the entire hall fell into silent silence.
Hearing Xie Lang's calm words, everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
What kind of bandit logic is this? Sending an invitation to the other party, forcibly inviting the other party to come, and then destroying the other party if the other party does not come.
However, since Xie Lang said so, they did not dare to object. Feng Shaoqing looked at Xie Lang with a hint of reverence and said respectfully, "I will follow the divine oracle and make the arrangements."
In his eyes, the destruction of those countries was nothing.
It is their honor to be part of the territory of Nanzhao Kingdom.
The prosperity of a country cannot be separated from annexation and killing, nor can it be separated from blood and cruelty.
Wars between people are nothing more than a fight to the death, while wars between countries are even more cruel and bloody.
There were corpses everywhere and blood flowing like a river.
The reason why Nanzhao Kingdom was able to grow from a weak country to what it is today was through endless killing, annexing other weak countries and strengthening itself.
It is the powerful military force that enables a country to survive and develop.
Violence and bloodshed are the essence of wars between nations.
Only the winners are worthy of owning civilization and building civilization.