I open a farm in the world of cultivation

"One punch is better than a hundred punches. Since the sea tribe doesn't want to withdraw, give them a few hard punches," Ao Yunguang said with disdain.

As a strong man of the True Dragon Clan, he looked down on ordinary sea cultivators, not to mention those sea beasts that could not transform.

"We can fight, but we will focus our energy on this..." Wang Hao hesitated a little. He really didn't want to do something that was obviously useless.

"Your Wang family has trained so many cultivators, is it just for show? How can they grow up without experiencing life and death battles? These sea tribes are very suitable. Most of them are as stupid as pigs and rely on brute force to fight."

Ao Yunguang still advocated fighting. In his opinion, the Wang family has more than ten great masters, so they can be more domineering and show their strength to the outside world.

"Don't think there is no benefit. There are countless treasures in the sea, how can there be no benefit? My True Dragon Clan is so rich because we manage the ocean," Ao Yunguang seemed to have guessed Wang Hao's thoughts and said it himself.

The sea of ​​Ganyang Realm is vast, with countless islands of all sizes, and various mineral deposits on the seabed. As long as we search carefully, we will definitely gain a lot.

"I am afraid that the war will drag on for a long time," Wang Hao was still hesitant. If there is no need, he prefers a stable environment and relies on development to suppress all enemies.

"How can it be delayed for too long? There are thirteen Mahayana cultivators in your Wang family, and several are also in the process of breakthrough. Although I don't know what method you used, their chances of success should not be low, right?"

Ao Yunguang said excitedly. If he had so many useful people under his command, he would have been the master of a palace of the Dragon Clan, and even in the entire Dragon Clan, he could have occupied a higher position.

Wang Hao nodded. It is not that there is no manpower. If he puts aside other things and concentrates on dealing with the Sea Clan, the strength of the Wang family is still sufficient.

The backup force is also sufficient. Wang Wucheng, Wang Wuyue, Song Xinrui, Di Miaoyin, Wang Xuan, Yan Jingqiu and others are all in retreat, and they all have the hope of entering the Mahayana period.

With the Wanjia pine cones, Wang Wuqing, Wang Yanzhao and other relatives with poor qualifications also have the hope of entering the Mahayana period.

There are also Wang Wuyan, Wang Wenxian, Wang Xianyi, Wang Huaishi, Wang Yao, Wang Chuanjing, Lu Yingge and others behind. Their cultivation is not far from perfection. If the family needs it, they can be forced to retreat and impact.

"Okay, then play a big one, and show your strength this time," Wang Hao finally made up his mind.

"Allies such as the Feiling Clan and the Shadow Clan can also be invited. Even if they don't send too much force, they can be witnesses, right? Once the reputation spreads, no one will dare to take the initiative to trouble you in the future," Ao Yunguang reminded.

"You are right, then send out hero invitations, organize a coalition, and attack the sea clan."

After setting the policy, the Wang family acted quickly and sent a large number of messengers to the surrounding areas.

The ocean of Ganyang Realm is vast and boundless. I don’t know how many races have suffered from the sea clan, but they don’t have enough power to restrain them. For example, the Wood Clan, Bone Clan, Shadow Clan, etc. have all been harassed or even attacked by the sea clan to varying degrees.

After the human race took it seriously, many small and medium-sized races followed suit. Initiated by Wang Hao, the Wang family came forward to organize, and many forces contributed money and manpower to start vigorously supporting the Black Soil Continent.

Including the Feiling Clan and the Mei Clan far away in the Xuanling Continent, they also organized a powerful team of cultivators to come to support.

Wang Hao himself was a little confused. I don’t know when his influence has become so great...

In fact, it’s very simple. There are not many people in the entire Zhongtian Continent, or in other words, the entire Ganyang Realm who can kill Mahayana cultivators, but Wang Hao has a record of killing many times. This record is enough to defy the heavens, and he is recognized as a strong man.

Even cultivators with higher cultivation than Wang Hao should give enough respect when facing Wang Hao.

Besides, Wang Hao is going to deal with the sea tribe this time, which is everyone's common enemy, so why not do it?

If you really ignore Wang Hao's words, you will definitely be hated. No one wants to be remembered by a notorious person.

So although they are reluctant, most races still respond to Wang Hao's call and send teams to support the Black Soil Continent. At the very least, they will give some material support to show their intentions.

With the arrival of many supports from all parties, the dilemma of the Black Soil Continent has been solved, the defense line has been stabilized, and various resources can be supplied normally.

Of course, launching a counterattack involves huge involvement and requires countless manpower and material resources. It is not enough to just shout a slogan. Wang Hao does not need to do most of the trivial matters, but as the initiator, he does not have any free time.

Ying Che is the first foreign Mahayana to arrive at the Black Soil Continent. To show his respect, Wang Hao personally receives him.

"Friend Wang, the forces of all parties have gathered, and the sea tribe is not a concern. You should be happy. Why do you look worried?" Ying Che asked strangely.

"Hey, it's not an easy matter to send a large army to war. Wang Hao doesn't dare to relax at all," Wang Hao sighed. The more people come, the more likely it is that conflicts and chaos will occur. In many cases, he needs to mediate in person.

He talked about the conflicts between different races, but Ying Che smiled indifferently.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Wang is still too soft-hearted. These bastards should be given some rules. How can they mediate all the time?"

"I think it's better to set up a supervision team to supervise the battle during the war and maintain order on weekdays."

Ying Che called Ying Tianci forward and continued, "Friend Wang, you are familiar with Tianci, and you know his ability. Why not let him lead the supervision team, and he will be able to manage those rebellious people properly."

"It would be great if Tianci is willing to help," Wang Hao would certainly not refuse the Feiling tribe's willingness to do things.

Ying Tianci saluted respectfully, but his face was full of depression.

Wang Hao could understand Ying Tianci's mood very well.

When Wang Hao lived in the Huoling tribe, Ying Tianci was already the Feiling King, holding great power, and Wang Hao had received his gifts.

Thousands of years have passed, and although his cultivation has improved, he still has a long way to go to become the Feiling Emperor, and Wang Hao's cultivation has surpassed Ying Che, and now he has to call him senior.

Understanding is understanding, but Wang Hao doesn't care much. There are too many fellows who have been surpassed by him. Can he sympathize with them one by one?

You don't work hard, but you blame others for being better than you?

"Fellow Daoist Ying, it just so happens that many Daoists have gathered recently. Wang will host a banquet tonight to entertain you all."

Wang Hao made an invitation. Everyone came to give him face, so he also had to show his appreciation.

"Haha, Ying will definitely be there. I heard that the Wang family has collected many rare and precious fruits. Ying can't wait." Ying Che smiled and agreed.

"Not only rare and precious fruits, but Wang also hunted an eighth-level sea snake a few days ago. Please taste it tonight."

In order to entertain the many foreign cultivators who came, and to deter them and prevent them from causing trouble, Wang Hao killed a strong man from the sea snake clan in public. Now the body is placed on the beach for people to admire.

"Then I have caught up with him. I have never tried the meat of an eighth-level sea beast. This time I have a treat," Ying Che had heard about Wang Hao's feat on the way here. He easily killed an opponent of the same level. He thought he could not do it, and he admired Wang Hao sincerely.

The two continued to chat for a while, and Wang Hao ordered someone to take them to their residence.

The Black Soil Continent is now a large military camp, but due to its large area, it is not very crowded.

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