Hearing the traceless reminder, everyone's divine consciousness immediately spread around.

Sure enough, from all directions of the hundred nationalities alliance, there were figures in the air one by one.

These figures did not hide their breath. The weakest ones were quasi emperors, and the number of quasi emperors was small, and most of them were great emperors.

Especially for the seven people in four directions, the breath emitted from their bodies makes the space behind them present a distorted state.

These seven people, five men and two women, are naturally seven French emperors from four families.

They also noticed the divine consciousness of Jiang Yun and others, smiled coldly and walked slowly towards the yuan clan from four directions.

Jiang Yun swept these people and counted their numbers.

Forty five people in all!

Among them, there are 29 great emperors and 16 quasi emperors!

On Jiang Yun's side, there are only 23 quasi emperors, including Jiang Qiuyue and the sixth ancestor, including two blood puppets!

However, Jiang Yun spit out a long way: "fortunately, the difference in strength is not too great."

Hearing Jiang Yun's words, others were embarrassed to speak, but Qi Xiao couldn't help asking, "Jiang Xiaoyou, even if the other party is the great emperor, there are six more people than us. Isn't there a big difference in this strength?"

"What's more, those quasi emperors who are strong are equivalent to two great emperors!"

Jiang Yun smiled and said, "those prospective emperors, but there is no great emperor's family to make up for."

"If they dare to fight, I can kill them all in less than ten breath."

This is not Jiang Yun bragging.

His divine sense has swept these quasi emperors. It is not difficult to judge that their strength is really not strong.

At least it is inferior to the arrogance of those big forces outside.

It's not hard to understand.

Although the number of hermit families is small, they can also obtain few spiritual resources.

Their practice is generally to meet the ancestors of the clan as much as possible.

Their goal is also very simple, that is, to cultivate high-end combat effectiveness.

Only when high-end combat power is born in the ethnic group can the ethnic group exist more safely.

Like Nanjia, who has not forgotten his old age, is the most realistic example.

Forget that the old emperor is here. Other families will have some scruples. At the beginning, no one asked the south family for trouble

But without forgetting his old age, Nanjia can only be at the mercy of others, and even on the verge of extinction.

The so-called high-end combat power not only refers to the great emperor, but also includes the quasi emperor.

This depends on the specific situation of each family.

If you can cultivate the great emperor, that's the best. If the great emperor can't, that's the quasi emperor.

In short, it is to cultivate more high-end combat effectiveness in the shortest time.

Only after having high-end combat power and giving the family a foothold can we cultivate young monks in the family.

In this case, the great emperors and quasi emperors cultivated in this way are more popular, which is similar to the way of pulling up seedlings to encourage, and their strength is naturally much weaker.

This is why it is very easy for Jiang Yun to kill the ordinary emperor in the hundred ethnic alliance.

Therefore, it is easier for Jiang Yun to kill the sixteen prospective emperors.

Jiang Yun then said, "as for those empty rank emperors, don't forget, I can drop their cultivation level by one level within a certain time and turn them into quasi emperors."

"As long as they become quasi emperors, it's equally easy to kill them."

After listening to Jiang Yun's explanation, everyone's faces showed a complex color.

Because each of them knows that Jiang Yun's words are just comforting himself and others.

Now, no one in the whole bitter area doesn't know that Jiang Yun can enter others' bodies through thunder and drop others' cultivation realm.

Now that they know that Luo Tong and others dare to bring a group of great emperors, they must have a way to deal with it. It is impossible for Jiang Yun to turn those great emperors into quasi emperors.

The simplest way is to stay away from Jiang Yun.

Therefore, the next war will never be as easy as Jiang Yun said.

Jiang Yun still smiled and said, "you just need to take care of your enemies, and leave the rest to me."

"When this war is over, the hundred ethnic alliance will be able to really settle down."

"At that time, we will subdue other ethnic groups, especially those attached to the Kun family and the Qi family!"

If half of these ethnic groups are willing to send strong ones, Jiang Yun will have no pressure in this war.

Therefore, Jiang Yun has moved the idea of cleaning up those ethnic groups.

Kunshi said in a very low voice: "their own strength is weak, and they were warned by Luotong and others, so they don't dare to come at all."

Jiang Yun smiled faintly and said, "I'll talk about it later. You are ready to do it."

Just as they were talking, Luo Tong and other 45 strong men had come to Jiang Yun and others and surrounded them. And their eyes, just like the previous Queensland pole and Qi Xiao, are looking at Shi Wuji and Liu Shao. Obviously, they didn't expect that there would be Taisui religion to help Jiang Yun. However, after seeing Jiang Yun's number clearly, Luo Tong and others were not flustered. Luo Tong stretched out his hand and pointed to Jiang Yun and said, "Jiang Yun..." he just shouted Jiang Yun's name, but Jiang Yun's body shape had suddenly disappeared from the original place, appeared next to a great emperor, and hit the other party with a direct punch. The great emperor and everyone did not expect that Jiang Yun would sneak up and be caught off guard“ When a loud bang of "boom" came, I saw the emperor's body shaking violently like a pendulum. All the forces of Jiang Yun are constantly shaking in his body, destroying his organs one by one. Although the great emperor is not dead, he has lost his fighting power. Seeing that he and others lost a great emperor when they occupied a great advantage, Luo Tong and others were furious. Luo Tong didn't have any nonsense, so he shouted, "kill!" The voice fell, and he took the lead and rushed to Jiang Yun. However, as soon as his body moved, Dazu had blocked in front of him. With a roll of big sleeves, Shengsheng took him into the air. The old cabinet, Shi Wuji and others, were naturally not idle, and each chose a great emperor of the French order. Taishi Mingchen and Fang have the same two people, who together entangled another Dharma rank of the Kun family. A total of fifteen French emperors fought together in an instant“ Yun'er, be careful! " After Jiang Qiuyue told Jiang Yun, she took the initiative to meet an empty emperor. After counting the interest again, there were 21 people left in front of Jiang Yun. Five empty ranks and sixteen quasi emperors. They all kept a certain distance from Jiang Yun and stared at Jiang Yun covetously. Jiang Yun was unafraid. Looking at the sixteen prospective emperors, he said, "you are not qualified to fight this war." At the same time, Jiang Yun's body, the tripod of robbing the air, has emerged. Seeing this tripod, 21 people immediately retreated towards the rear and didn't dare to let the tripod close to themselves. Jiang Yun smiled coldly. More than 100000 souls had poured out of the tripod. A dark place immediately rushed towards the sixteen quasi emperor strongmen. Although the individual strength of these souls is not strong, they are tempered by thunder day and night. They are not reborn, but they all have the power of thunder and their strength has been greatly improved. Hundreds of thousands of souls rushed up, and even the great emperor dared not fight with them. Not to mention the sixteen prospective emperors, they immediately fled desperately. Jiang Yun summoned these souls, not to let them participate in the war, but to let them frighten those quasi imperial strongmen. As for Jiang Yun himself, he looked at the five great emperors who had stopped and kept a certain distance from himself, and gently spit out four words: "clouds and fog!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.