"Your Majesty, although the attitude is lower, you can even give more rewards, and let them still work for you!"
"Well! That's good! Let's do it!" the emperor nodded slightly. "Lu Xiang, all this is up to you! Xing zhantian, you help Lu Xiang."
"Yes!" the golden armored general Xing, his face slightly changed, but he could only nod and agree.
Although he was loyal to his majesty, he still couldn't understand the emperor's actions. Did he sacrifice so many soldiers' lives just to weaken the power of the wild holy king?
It's better to simply take it down!
"Go, general Xing!" the middle-aged man called Lu Xiang waved to Xing zhantian.
“……”
Although Xing zhantian was unhappy, he could not disobey the emperor's order and could only protest silently.
"I've seen the holy king!" Zhao Yuande saw the wild holy king with a sad face at this time.
"Little friend, what do you think I should do?" the savage holy king asked when he saw Zhao Yuande, "now we have suffered heavy losses. If we fight again, I'm afraid..."
"Lord Shengwang is afraid of being gradually eroded by the emperor!" Zhao Yuande looked at each other.
"What do you say? Lord Shengwang is worried that we will not be able to keep it and bring disaster to the world of creation!" he looked at the madman to Zhao Yuande, with a warning in his eyes.
"Well, sword maniac! He's right!" the savage holy King waved his hand. "I'm also selfish. You're all my subordinates. I have several brothers. We can't continue to lose like this! Otherwise, the power of our eight holy kings will soon be eroded and disintegrated by the emperor. If so, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
"Not so serious!" a touch of disbelief appeared on the sword Madman's face.
"This time, three of our eight holy kings died, and the emperor's reinforcements arrived three days later, which has explained many problems!" Zhao Yuande nodded. "The holy King's prestige awed the whole creation world. I'm afraid there are countless people in the creation world who don't know the name of the emperor, but no one doesn't know the existence of the holy king. The emperor has regarded the holy king as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh!"
"You're right!" the wild holy King nodded. "They have definitely planned for a long time. From this birthday banquet, we can see that I'm looking for a way out now! I want to find a way to continue to survive for my brothers!"
"The holy king can be independent. I believe everyone will support the holy King's decision," Zhao Yuande said.
"Difficult!" the savage holy King shook his head slightly, "I once wanted to leave the world of creation and go to other worlds, but... I finally gave up. This is our hometown. Almost no one wants to leave this land, especially the soldiers wrapped in clothes. They are reluctant to leave their homes! Their motivation to fight against the demon clan is to guard their homes. Now let them leave... They will collapse!"
"Also!" Zhao Yuande nodded, feeling sad for these people in his heart, "so the holy king decided to continue fighting?"
"Yes, continue to fight, but I won't be as stupid as before!" the savage holy King nodded slightly. "Before, we fought for the holy pilgrimage, but now we fight for ourselves!"
"The holy king is righteous! He is really the first hero I have ever seen!" Zhao Yuande praised sincerely.
"Well, it's worth getting Xiaoyou's evaluation... I haven't said thanks to Xiaoyou. I'm afraid we'll all die in the space of the devil's eye without you!" the savage holy king got up and bowed deeply to Zhao Yuande.
"Don't... Lord Shengwang, you're killing me!" Zhao Yuande hurried forward to hold each other.
"Without you, this battle will be defeated by us. I don't know how many soldiers will die here. You saved them! I thank you for them!" the savage holy king said solemnly.
"Lord Shengwang! I am also one of these soldiers. I am also saving myself! So I really don't have to!" Zhao Yuande said sincerely.
"OK!" the savage holy King nodded, "I don't know what you're going to do next?"
"I... I think I can't leave here. I can't watch them sacrifice their lives here, but I'm at ease. I want to fight together!" Zhao Yuande said.
Now Xuanji sect is on the right track. With the name of the barbarian holy king and his Zhao Yuande, no one should have the courage to go to Xuanji sect for trouble.
And he promised that the demon spirit meeting of elder Ye of the demon spirit palace would not start for more than three years.
Fighting in the battlefield during this period of time can not only kill the demon family, but also temper their cultivation. Why not.
As for the danger in the battlefield, he did not care.
Only by constantly swimming on the edge of life and death can he break through easily, which should be his dream.
"OK! Sword maniac, you are responsible for the safety of Xiaoyou. If he is a little wrong, I only ask you!" the savage holy king looked at the sword maniac.
"Holy king, don't worry, I will definitely die in front of him!" the sword madman nodded vigorously.
"Don't... don't do this. How can I fight! What's the meaning of this kind of fight!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand quickly.
"Then... Change it. If it's not the moment of life and death, you don't have to do it!" the savage holy King nodded and looked at Zhao Yuande with a look of appreciation in his eyes.
"Yes!" the sword madman nodded.
"Thank you, Saint Wang!" Zhao Yuande bowed.
"Little friend, you're... Very good! Very powerful. I've never seen a young man talk with the holy king, and I've never seen the holy King treat a young man like this!" out of the hall, the sword madman gave Zhao Yuande a thumbs up, "even the prince's highness, the holy King hasn't seen it right!"
"Ha ha! The crown prince..." Zhao Yuande said with a smile, "I don't pay attention to him. In my eyes, what holy Dynasty is just a clan family, and the crown prince doesn't have a high status. If he doesn't have such excellent cultivation conditions, I'm afraid he can't reach this level!"
"The prince is not as simple as you think. His talent is very high and his cultivation is very hard. Now he is only in his seventies and has entered the realm of God's respect and entered the billboard!" sword maniac humanitarianism.
"More than 70 years old... It's good!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand at will. You said yes. 70 didn't see it at all.
"All right!" the sword madman also saw Zhao Yuande's disdain. "Little friend, why don't I take you around the city!"
"OK..."
Ten days later.
A startling cry came, and a large number of demons rushed towards the wild holy city like a tide again.