The current young marshal is standing on top of a majestic old castle, surrounded by gorgeous carpets, precious oil paintings, gold and silver utensils, and precious stones. This is the main fortress of Mage City, and it has now been captured by the young marshal's army.

, naturally became the Young Marshal’s Mansion.

"Master, several senior brothers and I have led troops to control the officials in the entire city. The meeting to swear allegiance to the master has also been held. Those surrendered generals are willing to respect the master as the king of gods. Now our army accepts

After conquering the city of Mage, it can be said that we have truly established a solid foundation! We already have 600,000 strong soldiers, and a large number of grain depots, which can last for 30 years of fine food, and control a population of 6 million!"

Just when the young marshal was standing on top of the old castle, condescendingly overlooking the majestic city that he had completely conquered, eight disciples wearing yellow armor walked up and knelt on one knee in front of the young marshal.

In front of you, you should respond respectfully.

All of these eight disciples are actually peak martial saints. Although none of them are in the human-immortal realm, they possess powerful fighting power. It is not impossible to kill a master of five thunder tribulations.

These are the core disciples of the Young Marshal, the Eight Great Fighting Kings.

"Master, now do you want to continue attacking the major cities in the Western Region and expand your sphere of influence and power?"

One of the Martial Saint disciples with a calm face asked the young marshal.

"No need, we have captured thirteen cities now. We need to reorganize and digest them."

The young marshal shook the plug and looked down at the city that had just experienced the baptism of war. The dark red blood stains had not yet dried up. The city walls were densely covered with slashes and slashes. The smell of blood was still filling the air, which showed the cruelty and intensity of the war.

instructed.

"These people from the Western Regions are not sincerely surrendering to me. Sporadic uprisings are still continuing in the cities we have conquered these days. I need to use an iron fist to kill some, imprison some, and then recuperate."

Establish a permanent rule. But these are secondary. The important thing is that you must cultivate into immortals. Only after cultivating into immortals can you enter the secret realm of supernatural powers that can penetrate all orifices. Like me,

Achieve the pinnacle of human immortality, break away from the shackles of life, and live a long life without any hindrance."

"Yes!" The eight major disciples said at the same time.

"Go down! You have been through many fights these days, and you are tired. Recuperate for a few days and try your best to improve your strength."

The young marshal waved his hand and said calmly, and the eight disciples walked away one by one, leaving him alone standing here.

"The recent fighting has made me improve a lot in my cultivation. Maybe it's the pressure from the central world! It won't be long before I can cultivate to the point where my fist intention becomes a reality, and I can even enter the highest secret realm of flesh and blood.

Derived! I have been collecting this magic weapon for a long time. It’s time to completely fuse it with my body."

The young marshal flipped his fingers, and a strange-shaped weapon appeared in his hand.

This weapon is something like a whip, a mace, and a short stick. There are many talismans carved on it, and there are also spatial points similar to acupoints shining in it.

"The only king's whip, the only king's whip"

The young marshal stroked the big iron whip and thought about it secretly.

"In a few years, the central world will really start to invade the Daqianxianjie. Should we let Xu Yi, Zhan Zhan and other eight ministers fight to the death with Hong Xuanji, Hong Yi, Yang Pan and others. As I grow up in this, maybe

It is possible to become the master of the world in the future."

"Kekeke, it seems that the young commander has some serious plans!"

At this moment, a woman's sweet laughter resounded and reached the young marshal's thoughts.

That's right, this is not a sound, but a fist!

"Who? How dare you pretend to be a fool in front of me!"

The young marshal was calm in the face of danger. He swung the unique whip in his hand and struck hard at the source of the fist. A sharp fist blasted through the endless space and headed towards the voice. spiritual entity.

"What a unique move."

The fist intention was conveyed again, and it seemed that he was very familiar with the young commander's fist intention. It seemed that he was also an old person.

"Young Marshal, we are all old friends, but you actually kill each other as soon as we meet. Fortunately, I am not unfamiliar with Li Fu Qi Shi Lian!"

"Lord Li Fu, you actually came to the world. It was Hong Xuanji who brought you here, right? Why, the Minister of War also occupied your Li Fu planet? But it seems that the Minister of War is particularly fond of women. If you are interested, be careful he will capture you and suppress you!"

The young marshal stopped his hand and looked at a corner of the city.

"Young Marshal, are you okay?"

Boom! At this moment, suddenly, a gap opened above the city head of the castle. Lord Li Fu, Star Lord Yanyang, Lord Wuzun Canglang, and Star Lord Beichen came out and appeared in front of the young marshal. in front of.

"Beichen, Yanyang, Wu Zun, according to rumors, aren't you being imprisoned in the Death Heaven Prison?!"

The young marshal was shocked when he saw the three Star Lords appearing behind him. His pupils shrank slightly, and he unconsciously clenched the Duwang Whip in his hand, being cautious and vigilant.

"The Heavenly Prison of Death has been breached, so we will naturally come out!"

Star Master Yanyang looked at the young commander calmly, not caring at all about the young commander's vigilance and vigilance, and said softly.

"Broken? How is it possible? Who broke it? Could it be Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji did it? It's impossible. The power of the instant boat is unparalleled, but facing the eight ministers of the central world, and the leader Xu Yi Heqi Wang Xuwu and his son will also end up dead, and they will never be able to break the Death Prison."

The young marshal stood upright, with the unique whip in his hand standing horizontally. The light of wisdom flashed in his eyes, and he deduced the matter.

"But now that you're out? What do you want to do when you find me?"

"It's nothing. I just want you to take refuge with someone!"

Lord Li Fu smiled.

‘Hahahaha, you four are powerful, but you are still a little short of convincing me, the young commander. I want to leave, who of you can stop me?”

The young marshal smiled coldly and was quite confident. Although they were both star masters of the outer world, his cultivation level was much higher than that of these four people, so he was naturally not afraid of their joining forces.

"After all, we are all Lords of the Stars, and we have a common enemy, the Central World. If we take action, wouldn't it hurt the harmony?"

The leader of Yanyang Star waved his hand, not paying attention to the young commander's sarcastic remarks, and trying to smooth things over.

Boom! Suddenly, twelve powerful figures appeared in the void again, and fell to the ground at the same time. The entire castle seemed to have suffered an earthquake, crumbling and seemed to collapse.

The young marshal looked at the twelve figures in front of him, his color changed instantly, and he cried out.

"The Twelve Desolate Gods of the Deadly Heavenly Prison in the Central World!"
Chapter completed!