The Emperor is Above

Chapter 591: I was decisive when I needed to be timid
"A powerful Saint?!"

The expressions of the Tiger King and the Dog King changed drastically.

The White Wolf King at the first level was knocked down by the opponent in an instant.

Looking at the white old ape emitting a powerful aura, it is clear that he is a powerful saint.

After thinking of this, the Quanrong King became afraid. He retreated to the side and rear of the Tiger King without making a sound. The strong men in the Saint Realm were not someone they could afford to provoke.

The reason why they attacked the Qingtian Giant Tribe this time was that they wanted to seize the position of leader of the Hundred Races Alliance from the Qingtian Tree.

There is no need to risk one's life for the false title of leader of an alliance. King Quanrong thought this through very clearly and knew that he had to be cowardly when necessary.

As expected, the Tiger King did not retreat. His brows with a faint "king" pattern frowned for a long time. He first glanced at the White Ape King, and then looked at Qing Yi for a moment.

Finally, he stepped forward with a solemn look, bowed to the Sky-Bearing Tree and said, "Today, I heard reports from the tribesmen that they came to punish the Sky-Bearing Giant Tribe without asking right or wrong. It was indeed my fault.

The old patriarch has tried his best to find strong people for each tribe to rely on, which is obviously also for the future of each tribe. Please accept my gift from the Tiger King.

However, relying on just one Saint Realm expert cannot guarantee the safety of all tribes. After the Yuezhi people formed an alliance with the Black Wind Kingdom, they had at least two Saint Realm experts. "

"Haha, Tiger King, you underestimated Long Cheng Yi Yaqing!"

Qingtianshu chuckled nonchalantly and said, "Even if the Yuezhi and the Black Wind tribe unite, they can't do anything to my lord."

"Mr. Qingyu, Mr. Shuijing, Mr. Wuliu, please come out!" Qing Yi greeted with a faint smile, "Some people don't believe in our strength."

When the four powerful saints appeared together, their majestic gazes swept over the Tiger King and the Dog King. The two tribal leaders who thought they were powerful felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

At the beginning, they thought that the smile on Qing Yi's face was that of an ungrateful child, but now they just think he is unfathomable, worthy of being the sixteen-year-old vice-minister of a country.

"I am so ignorant that I didn't know that Yaqing is so powerful and took the trouble to come to Yangshan City. I am willing to lead the Huqiu tribe and all the 10,000 people to join you, my lord!"

The seemingly fierce and unruly Tiger King, while the Quanrong King and the White Wolf King were dumbfounded, resolutely knelt down and sincerely requested for submission. His attitude was even more humble than when he was in front of the Moon God Palace's Palace Master.

Except for the giant tribe of the Qingtian clan, the descendants of the hundreds of tribes have recognized the Tiger King as the strongest among the first-class grandmasters in the past few decades.

Now even the Tiger King, who was the strongest and most unruly, chose to kneel like the kitten. At this moment, the Quanrong King's jaw almost fell off.

It was neither right to stand nor to retreat. Finally, under the lightning-like gaze of Qing Yi and the four powerful saints, he finally made his own choice.

"Puff-"

When the Quanrong King knelt down right after the Tiger King, the White Wolf King was severely injured again, and no one from the hundreds of tribes had the courage to resist Qing Yi's action of incorporating the tribes.

"It's been so boring these past few days. I thought there would be a fight!"

Mr. Shuijing stretched lazily, then hung on Mr. Qingyu's shoulder in boredom, "I wonder if the Moon Palace Master and the Black Wind Kingdom High Priest will come."

Mr. Qingyu ignored Mr. Shuijing and said to Qingyi with emotion: "Although there were some twists and turns on this trip, it was not difficult for Yaqing to subdue hundreds of thousands of descendants of hundreds of tribes while chatting and laughing.

If we take into account the hundreds of tribes that have stayed in the Northern Wasteland, there will be millions more tribes, which is really shocking to us."

"It's not that simple!"

Qing Yi was not as excited as expected. He shook his head and said, "Even among the human race, there are people from the Great Wilderness and the Xianyu tribe, who have different cultures. After all, they still belong to the human tribe. I have to spend a lot of energy and effort to educate them. At least the second generation will become citizens of the country.

What's more, the descendants of hundreds of races whose appearance, culture, and heritage are very different from those of humans? Now they are just conquered on the surface, and the foundation is not solid.

Once any changes or accidents occur, the hundreds of tribes that seem to have chosen to surrender will scatter like birds and beasts in an instant and disappear without a trace. "

"Yaqing is too modest. Even if it is only a superficial conquest, it will increase the support of hundreds of thousands of people. We in Linggu simply don't have the ability to do this."

Mr. Qingyu still looked as warm as jade.
"Based on my understanding of Yaqing these days, you will definitely not agree to the surrender of all tribes so easily without certainty and follow-up measures."

"Haha, of course! The strength of Lord White Ape and the other gentlemen is the big stick that can shock all the tribes and beat them.

The various treatments I provided them were like sweet treats prepared on the other hand, so that they and Xian Yu's tribesmen could calm down their hearts first.

As long as they have a stable life, the various ethnic groups will never be willing to leave. In addition, I will allow the various tribes to live together in large or small communities, and after several generations, they will eventually gradually integrate into the society.

Even if some tribes want to maintain their independence, the number of descendants of the Hundred Races is too small to shake the dominance of the human race, which has a population of more than one billion. "

"What a sinister and cunning little fellow!"

Mr. White Ape glanced at Qing Yi with a complicated look, and shook his head vigorously at Mr. Qing Yu and Mr. Shui Jing.

"Fortunately, the tribes in our Linggu never intermarry with other tribes, and there is no need for intermarriage. Otherwise, wouldn't we have been tricked to death by this little guy?"

"Mr. White Ape, please don't misunderstand me!"

Qing Yi quickly explained with a smile, "When have you ever seen me harm one of our own people? I am as warm as spring to our own people, but I will be more calculating when dealing with outsiders, right?"

Qingtianshu smiled and said, "My lord is kind-hearted. Just from visiting Longcheng, I can tell that my lord will never harm his people."

"Old Patriarch really understands me! I'll have to trouble you to take care of the migration of the various tribes."

Qing Yi smiled and gave a few instructions to Qingtianshu, then suddenly his expression changed. Before he could prepare, twelve acupoints on his body emitted dazzling divine light.

Qing Yi under the setting sun seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light. As the divine light of the seven awakened acupoints surged, the last five acupoints also absorbed the divine light frantically.

Finally, as the golden font in the sea of ​​consciousness shone brightly, countless golden lights madly poured into the five acupoints, and Qing Yi vaguely heard five faint sounds of opening bottle caps.

The super-large cyclone in the sea of ​​consciousness also completely turned into a pitch-black black hole. Apart from a few lines of golden aspiration characters, there was nothing else.

"call--"

The spiritual energy from the outside world rushed in frantically from all directions, merging into the black hole of the sea of ​​consciousness through the pores and energy points. The force was so great that it was shocking.

Even some houses built by the giant tribe of the Qingtian clan with thick logs were almost blown down by the strong wind formed by spiritual energy.

Thousands of heroic giant warriors hurriedly dropped their weapons and rushed to recover their belongings and clothes that were blown away by the strong wind.

When everything returned to calm, Qing Yi suddenly opened his eyes and smiled from the bottom of his heart: "I have advanced to the next level. Now I am in the Soul Refining Returning to the Ruins stage."

(End of this chapter)