Supreme Beauty, I summon the heroes to establish the Supreme Divine Dynasty

A strong aura slowly rose from the two powerful men of the Sand Clan, Sha Ke and Sha Tu Ming.

They had long guessed that things would not go smoothly, but they did not expect to be forced into a dead end as soon as they met.

Submission? Submission?

Impossible, the Sand Clan will never be slaves!

Although the enemy looked extremely terrifying, they still had a glimmer of hope without a bloody battle.

What if they could win?

For the independence of the tribe and for the dignity of the queen, this battle had to be fought.

On the opposite side, Zhang Yi smiled as he watched the Sand Clan warriors begin to line up and prepare to charge.

He chuckled, took a deep breath and said,

"Elder Sha Ke, it seems that you still have different opinions on Zhang's proposal.

It doesn't matter. As the saying goes, even if the deal fails, the friendship remains. It's okay to have differences, but don't let a little thing damage the harmony between you and me."

"Mr. Zhang, this is not a business, but a right to survive.

The lives of 200,000 people of the Sha tribe are worth everything we have to fight for. For this, we will shed our last drop of blood."

"Hehe, Elder Sha Ke is right, and I agree with your point of view.

However, knowing that it is impossible to do it but still doing it is just throwing away one's life, and it is also irresponsible to the tribe members."

"You won't know if it's possible until you fight!"

Shatu Ming's eyes began to glow with blood, and the horned lizard beast under his crotch screamed.

Zhang Yi nodded vigorously.

"The general is right. We still have to fight to know the outcome. After all, facts speak louder than words.

However, Zhang thought that since it was a test, there was no need to send out all the troops and fight to the death.

Why don't we each send a team of soldiers to compete in front of the battlefield? This way, we can avoid unnecessary bloodshed and sacrifice, and it won't hurt the relationship."

"this......"

Sha Ke and Sha Tu Ming looked at each other, both of them were a little moved.

To be honest, if they really had to send out their entire army to fight to the death with the enemy, they really didn't have the confidence.

The other side had a terrifying army of 100,000 wolves and tigers. Even if they were lucky enough to win and kill the other side, what would it matter

? How many casualties would their Sha clan have at that time?

What's more, people have said that Da Xia has two million battle-hardened troops.

Even if they are not as good as the elite cavalry in front of them, can the Sha clan, which is left with only the elderly, the weak, women and children, continue to fight?

When they thought of this fact, they felt cold in their hearts.

Now the only thing that makes them a little confident is that they are both great cultivators in the Divine Mansion Realm, and it is rumored that the highest cultivator in the Tianjiao Domain is only in the Tianyuan Realm. This.......I don't know how credible it is.

"Mr. Zhang, how many troops do you think each side should send?"

"Haha, a hundred people are too few to show their ability. Ten thousand people are too many, and heavy casualties are inevitable.

In my opinion, it is okay for you and I to each send out a thousand people, and each side will personally lead the team to compete."

""Okay, I'll do as you say, sir."

The two sides have reached an agreement.

Shatu Ming was eager to fight, and he directly selected a thousand queen guards to slowly walk out of the team.

These people were all powerful warriors carefully selected from hundreds of thousands of tribesmen.

Each of them was loyal and experienced, and was a heroic warrior who could fight ten people at once.

He didn't believe that such an elite would lose to the soldiers of Daxia.

Yang Zaixing licked his dry lips with his tongue, and his eyes were shining with excitement.

After talking for a long time, it was finally his turn to take action.

The barbarians on the opposite side, watch out, grandpa is going to kill you all......

"General Yang"

"Uh, cough cough."

Yang Zaixing was startled, his excited expression was interrupted, and he saw Zhang Yi looking at him with a smile, a playful look on his face, and he immediately had a bad feeling.

"General Yang, when you go into battle later, be careful and try not to kill anyone."

"How is it possible?"

Yang Zaixing's eyes widened.

"I am leading the army to fight the enemy, this is not a game. How can we fight without death? Brothers, if you fight with your hands and feet tied, we will be the ones to die."

"Hehe, General Yang, don't be upset. I believe in your ability.

If we really fight, even if the other side has 100,000 people, it will not be enough for you to kill.

At this point, you should also be able to see that Zhang wants to conquer this Sand Tribe for Your Majesty.

My great Great Xia must have the courage to embrace all rivers and the mind to tolerate everything. Only in this way can we recruit talents and grow stronger."

"We can't pamper them too much. I think it's better to kill their soldiers and hurt them thoroughly.

It will be easier for Mr. Zhang to persuade them to surrender."

""Alas."

Zhang Yi sighed softly.

"Zhang would also like to do this, saving time and effort, and saving time and effort."

"Then you......"

"General Yang, I have a secret message for you. Before Zhang set out, Yuan Jianzheng, the Imperial Astronomical Observatory, came to my house and told me that he observed the sky at night and found that the Red Luan star was reflected in the Purple Star. He deduced that among the people coming from the west, there is your Majesty's destined imperial concubine.

Who do you think that noble person will be?"

"Imperial Concubine?"

Yang Zaixing was dumbfounded. His Majesty wanted to marry a woman from the Sha clan?......

Zhang Yi smiled.

"The Sand Tribe that came from the west this time was called the Kingdom of Xilan, and the real leader was called Queen Xilan."

"The queen is going to enter the palace as a concubine....This makes us a family."

Yang Zaixing is a peerless warrior, not a brainless idiot.

If the two countries really went to war, he would kill them, but now it's just a competition, and he is confident that he can win.

Now that he knows that the queen is going to enter the palace, it would be a bit unreasonable to kill the thousand-man team in front of him, including the man with the giant knife, just for the sake of momentary pleasure.

I'm not afraid of the queen blowing pillow wind in the future, but I have to give His Majesty face anyway.

He restrained his unparalleled killing intent, casually summoned a thousand-man team to come out, whispered a few words of advice, and then urged his horse to enter the battlefield. Everything that needs to be said has been said, and there is no need to say more. After the two sides got closer, Shatuming roared, let go of the reins, and led a thousand elite warriors to rush over like a tiger descending from the mountain, roaring, and the murderous aura soared into the sky.

Yang Zaixing raised his spear, and a thousand Yue family cavalry also began to charge, but they were in unison and maintained the same speed. Although they were also running, their formation was not messy at all, like a moving black mountain, which could smash all obstacles.

"Kill!"

Shatu Ming came forward on horseback, sweeping the huge sword in his hand, cutting out a hundred-foot-long streak, like a huge crescent moon sweeping across the ground, tearing apart the vitality, shattering the void, and all things in the world, no one could withstand it.

"The cultivation of the middle stage of the Divine Mansion Realm, the combat power of the late stage, is quite talented."

Yang Zaixing grinned, and endless blood light rose from his body, and in a moment, the whole sky was illuminated red.

One of the four great slayers in history books, a peerless warrior who was famous throughout the ages, opened his bloody battle body, and the strange phenomenon was earth-shattering.

Sha Tuming, who was charging, felt a dazzling red light and a bloody smell in front of him.

Before he could react, he saw a spear like a dragon, which instantly shattered the sword aura, penetrated the void, and went straight to his neck and throat.

Before the spear arrived, the cold murderous intent came first, shocking the soul, solidifying the space, and trapping him in place, unable to move at all, and could only watch and wait for death.

"Ah, my life is over."