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Chapter 1035 The end of the dynasty!

"Send the order!"

"Within an hour, all the captains of the four fleets came to the Martial Field of the Eight Desolate Sect to gather!"

Long Qingchen thought about it for a long time, but decided to punish the Dragon Clan warriors who violated military discipline and use the token of the general patriarch to transmit voice to the captains of all warships.

The Dragon Emperor of Ancient and Modern Times opened his mouth, but he wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end, he still said nothing.

Long Qingchen said, "You go and notify the more prestigious people of the Eight Desolate Sects and let them gather in the martial arts field together."

"yes."

The Dragon Emperor of Ancient and Modern bowed, turned around and left.

Long Qingchen took out the list of the main personnel of the Eight Desolate Sect, took out the pen, ink and inkstone, and began to carefully review the list.

When I saw someone who needed to be dealt with again, I directly made a fork.

When you see someone who can get rid of the light hair, you will tick it.

Like Blue Star’s teacher corrects homework...

Like the book of life and death in hell, the life and death of the main personnel of the Eight Desolate Sect is all in his thoughts!

The cultivation world is so cruel. The winner has everything, and the loser even his life is in the hands of the winner.

The leader of the Eight Desolations must be a fork, which is a death sentence.

Also, the ten supreme elders who have been to Jiuyou with the Master of Bahuang were also a death sentence. They had besieged five Ancestral Dragons and Long Qingchen, and knew that the Dragon Clan had four treasures in heaven and that they had to be killed. Of course, there are only nine supreme elders left now. One of them had been killed by Long Qingchen in the small universe of the Dongfang Family.

Those close to the Eight Desolate Sect Master and the Ten Supreme Elders must also be eliminated to avoid leaving any disaster.

Long Qingchen was not merciful at all for this, because if the Dragon Clan was defeated, then the Eight Desolate Sect would treat the Dragon Clan even more cruelly.

As for the deputy sect leader of the Eight Desolate Sect, other supreme elders, senior elders, main managers, core disciples and other personnel, they are quite strong, and it is a pity to kill them. They can be used as lightning attacks. In the future, they will be used as a suicide squad of the Dragon Clan to consume the enemy's firepower, which is also excellent.

Anyway, the Eight Desolate Sect has fallen, and these people cannot make any waves, nor can they escape the palm of the dragon clan, so they can use whatever they want.

"The chief of the general clan, the people with higher prestige among the people of the Eight Desolate Sect have gathered at the Holy Land Martial Arts Field, and the captains have also arrived."

An hour passed by, and the Dragon Emperor of Ancient and Modern came back to report.

"Let's go."

Long Qingchen and the ancient and modern Dragon Emperors crossed the void and descended directly above the holy land martial arts field.

I saw that the vast holy land martial arts field was densely filled with people, and there was no limit to the sight. They were all gray-haired middle-aged and elderly people. Thinking about it, among ordinary people, those with higher prestige are usually older.

Above the Holy Land Martial Arts Field, the captains of the Dragon Clan fleet were floating densely.

"See the General Patriarch!"

"See the commander!"...

When he saw him appear, all the captains' eyes were full of respect, and they all knelt down in one knee in the air and shouted excitedly, the shouting sounded like a tsunami.

After winning this battle, Long Qingchen's prestige has reached its peak.

Now, even if Long Qingchen ordered the attack on the taboo forces, they would join the war without hesitation.

People with high prestige in the Bahuang Sect also quickly saluted. Now, the Dragon Clan is the master of this galaxy. The Bahuang Sect has disappeared, and they are very clear about the current situation.

“No need to be polite.”

Long Qingchen raised his hand slightly with a calm expression.

All the captains and people then stood up.

"Space Dragon Clan Fleet, where is the captain of the battleship number 39527?"

"Where is the captain of the Golden Dragon Clan Fleet, the number 60246 warship?"

Long Qingchen asked two questions in a row, and the entire holy land martial arts field was silent for a moment.

The former's legitimate son defiled a beautiful female disciple of the outer sect of the Bahuang Sect, causing him to die.

The latter allows the entire warship soldiers to enter the city to plunder, burn, kill, loot, and do all kinds of evil.

Everyone present had heard of these two things. When Long Qingchen asked these two questions, they knew it was broken. This was a military law to deal with it!

In the captain's camp of the Space Dragon Clan Fleet, a middle-aged man in white armor stumbled out, walked to Long Qingchen with a pale face, knelt down with a thud, hugged Long Qingchen's thighs tightly, his eyes were red, and he screamed like a pig, "Chief of the General Tribe, I am just a legitimate son, please spare his life!"

From the captain's camp of the Golden Dragon Clan fleet, a strong man in golden armor walked out of the captain's camp, kneeling in front of Long Qingchen with a dark face, but gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Before I let the four major fleets enter the Eight Desert Sect Galaxy, I specially ordered to strictly abide by discipline. You two, one of the racist, and the other of you condone your subordinates' mischief and the other treat my orders as something. Is this despising the orders of me, the general patriarch?"

Long Qingchen's expression became cold.

The middle-aged man and the strong man were trembling all over, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

The middle-aged man kept kowtowing, "Give me a hundred courages, and I dare not despise the command of the general patriarch. It was just that the rebellious son felt hot when he saw the beautiful girl and then did something confused. Please let the general patriarch take a lighter blow."

The strong man said in a muffled voice, "I dare not despise the orders of the general patriarch. However, as usual, if all major forces win battles, they will let their subordinates plunder for three days."

Bang!

Long Qingchen kicked him over and roared, "The major forces are the major forces, the dragon tribe is the dragon tribe. The practice of the major forces does not work for the dragon tribe! Do you think I dare not kill you after winning a battle and having some credit?"

The strong man vomited blood from his mouth, but did not dare to neglect. He quickly got up and knelt down again, "I don't dare!"

"Military orders are like mountains. According to the rules of the dragon clan, disobeying military orders is a death sentence!"

Long Qingchen's voice was cold.

The middle-aged man and the strong man both felt cold all over, and he felt that there was so much luck.

The people of the Bahuang Sect had a light in their numb eyes. As the defeated party, they did not dare to ask for anything. It would be good to be able to save their lives. The huge dragon fleet only had two bad things, which was a miracle. But now, they saw that the dragon clan's rules were so strict that they would not even allow two bad things, which ignited hope in their hearts. Perhaps, surrendering to the dragon clan is not a bad thing, because even the Bahuang Sect has never treated them so kindly.

"Chief of the General Patriarch is kind!"

The middle-aged man cried, "I would like to use my position and some credit to exchange for my legitimate son who will not die. If I do not die, please."

Long Qingchen also kicked him, kicked him over, and said coldly, "Your legitimate son will naturally take responsibility for the mistakes you made. You don't need to exchange for anything. Besides, there are so many captains present, I don't know how many of them have made more contributions than you. Your contribution is nothing!"

The middle-aged man crawled over again, hugged his thighs tightly, cried loudly, and kept begging.

"Chief of the General Patriarch, give them a chance."

"Commander, please open the door."...

The captains couldn't bear it and pleaded with each other.

Long Qingchen closed his eyes and began to ponder. In fact, he had made a decision in his heart, but he had to behave like that.

In this short period of time, the middle-aged man and the strong man were in pain, as if a whole year had passed.

"In the future, the territory of the Bahuang Sect will be the territory of our dragon clan. The people of the Bahuang Sect will be the people of our dragon clan. When we treat them, we must treat our own family members. Only in this way can our dragon clan rule this galaxy forever."

Long Qingchen slowly opened his eyes and looked at the people of the Bahuang Sect.

"The chief patriarch is wise!"

"Thank you, the general patriarch, for treating us well."...

The people of the Bahuang Sect were all happy.

Long Qingchen turned to the middle-aged man and the strong man, "Thinking that you have made contributions, you can be spared the death penalty, but you can't forgive the life penalty."

"Thank you, the head of the general, for your kindness."

The middle-aged man cried with joy and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, knowing that his legitimate son would not die.

The strong man also hurriedly said, "Thank you, the chief of the general for not killing him."

Long Qingchen coldly announced to the middle-aged man, "Your legitimate son, the Dragon Clan soldier, was demoted to a commoner, received three thousand whippings, and thought about it behind closed doors for three thousand years. If you dare to step out of the house, don't blame me for being ruthless. In addition, if you are not good at teaching your children, you will be exempted from the position of captain and demoted to the deputy captain, and the original deputy captain will take over your position."

The middle-aged man said, "My legitimate son and I are willing to receive the punishment!"

Long Qingchen looked at the strong man, "You are exempted from your position as captain, and you will think about it for three thousand years behind closed doors. After three thousand years, you will return to the fleet to serve."

The strong man said, "Yes!"

This punishment is a compromise.

It will neither disappoint the Dragon Clan's soldiers nor despair these people. It is an acceptable result for both sides.

"You all remember that this time is an exception. If you don't want to be an example, who dares to violate my military orders next time will definitely be killed!"

Long Qingchen once again warned the captains that they announced their dissolution.

Returning to the mansion of the Sect Master of Eight Deserts, Long Qingchen took out the Red Dust Immortal Sutra and prepared to read the Red Dust Immortal Sutra.

As for taking over the Eight Desolate Sects, the ancient and modern Dragon Emperors and the senior elders sent by the Dragon Clan will naturally complete it. If he encounters major or difficult things, he needs to come forward in person, so it is still relatively leisurely.

"The Red Dust Immortal Sutra is indeed the same as the outside world's rumors. It does not contain practice techniques, but only records the experiences of the Red Dust Fairy's life after life."

Long Qingchen first read the Hongchen Immortal Sutra and immediately understood.

"But why do those who have learned the Red Dust Immortal Sutra cannot live without the Red Dust Immortal Sect?"
Chapter completed!
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