Feng Rong sat on the throne with a rhinoceros mirror on his right hand.

This is a treasure mirror made of the horns of the ancient alien divine rhinoceros. It is specialized in peeping at the Nine Netherworlds, insight into the underworld, explores the soul, and peeps at the bloodline. It has infinite wonderful uses.

The colorful ancient mirror as big as a palm shook slightly at the Taotie master, and Feng Rong immediately grinned.

"Taotie bloodline?" Feng Rong smiled extremely brightly.

Many years ago, during the period when Sui Dynasty insisted on the "human orthodoxy", all the "human races" with strange bloodlines in their bodies were slaughtered. Clans such as Taotie and Qiongqi were also slaughtered.

When the senior officials of the Sui Dynasty understood their mistakes and knew that these "alien bloodlines" were actually just complicated. When the huge alien species of "human bloodlines" were prominent, all people were killed and no descendants could be found.

Feng Rong and the others knew the benefits of Taotie's bloodline.

Taotie clan can devour other people's bloodline magical powers and evolve into its own bloodline magical powers. The more you devour, the stronger the target you devour, the stronger the Taotie clan members can become.

In other words, the Taotie clans are the best ‘God’ template.

As long as you are willing to spend money and let the Taotie clan members devour hundreds of "bad gods" who are worthless in Sui Chao, you can use the incomplete Tao, magical powers, secret techniques, bloodlines, etc. in the body of the "bad gods" to piece together the complete Tao, magical powers, secret techniques, and bloodlines!

It is easy to allow the Taotie clan members to possess more than a hundred great laws.

Don’t mention the ‘God of Heaven’, even the ‘God of King’, you can easily piece it together.

"The strange goods are so awesome, take them down!" Feng Rong smiled and waved his hand.

The Taotie clan members were still shouting and scolding. Behind Feng Rong, beside Bai Suxin, a white-haired White Lotus Palace master waved his right hand, and a wolf-haired pen that was almost written in baldness swept the sky, and the word "mountain" was written with flying dragons and phoenixes.

The yellow energy in the void was soaring, and a phantom of a mountain of hundreds of feet appeared out of nowhere, and a "boom" hit the Taotie master.

It was also the cultivation level of the third level of the God Realm. This Taotie master was smashed to make his orifices spit out blood and spit out black flames. He didn't even have time to curse, and fell straight from a high altitude to the ground. The mountain hit him and smashed a big hole on the ground.

The sound of fracture sounded like a bean. The unlucky Taotie master had no idea how many bones he had broken, and he lay in vain at the bottom of the mountain and could not move.

"This place is such a supreme blessing!" Feng Rong smiled so much that his mouth couldn't close. He stroked the ancient mirror in his hand. The mirror swayed, and a wisp of strange light quickly shone on Xi Wule and others.

A strange halo of blood rays swam past the ancient mirror. Feng Rong looked at the strange spiritual light that appeared in the ancient mirror, which represented infinite potential in Xi Wule and others, and smiled so hard that his mouth was full of big teeth shining brightly.

"Don't fight, don't fight. If you break you, I will feel heartbroken." Feng Rong laughed loudly and said, "You should kneel down and surrender obediently? I will give you glory, wealth, beauty, and everything you want."

"Don't beat, don't beat, you really beat you to death. Isn't this loss still my king's end?"

In Feng Rong's heart, he had regarded Xi Wule and others as his own private property.

How could he be willing to let go of the battle?

What a huge loss this is to fight at home and break up all the pots and pans in your home!

Xi Wule and others' expressions suddenly changed. The Taotie master who had just taken action and had the cultivation level of the third level of the Divine Realm of the Fuxi Divine Kingdom cannot be considered weak, and he is the backbone of the Divine Realm of each family and tribe.

Feng Rong took action alone behind him and easily suppressed him. This strength is really terrifying.

but……

"The Fuxi Divine Kingdom has no tradition of surrendering." Xiwule gritted his teeth and roared at the ancestors gathered around him: "At that time, whether it was facing the Great Jin, the Great Wei, or the Great Wu... we never felt soft!"

The ancestors of all races gathered around Xiwule, including the four worst-known families, all of whom were gathered around Xiwule, were gritting their teeth tightly, and constantly nodding in line with Xiwule's words.

The four evil families are domineering. They are domineering in the underground world. When they faced the three great gods in the ground world, they were also domineering.

They are not a good thing, but their bones have never been soft.

They are vassals of Fuxi's divine kingdom, and they are just vassals, not slaves.

Feng Rong spoke and asked them to surrender... Haha, surrender, these guys from the Four Evil Family, as well as the leaders of major tribes in the underground world, who can fight a world underground, will you tell them to surrender?

"Kill them!" Jun Wu Ni's face was gloomy and giggled.

"Form a formation..." Xi Wule raised the long thunder halberd in his hand: "Form a formation, kill!"

In the distance, in the mountains, in the moors of warships, large groups of warships rose into the air.

Nowadays, the warships in Xiwule's hands are all three-country warships given by Wu Tie. The smallest warship is a hundred feet long, the medium-sized one is about three hundred feet long, and the large one is six or seven hundred feet long. As for the flagship, it is even more than a thousand feet long.

Tens of thousands of warships of all sizes rushed out from all directions, quickly gathered into a formation, forming a volley-firing ship array, like a square city wall, slowly approaching here.

Teams of soldiers from the Main Tower Realm, the Mingchi Realm, and the Taizang Realm gritted their teeth, stepped on the wind and clouds and soared towards this side with the ship array.

Ten thousand people square formation, ten thousand people square formation, one million people square formation...

The evil spirit surges into the sky, and the fighting spirit is squirting...

On the ground, there were countless dwarfs, dwarves, and soldiers from other weak war tribes. They were not able to fly up in the air, but they held various strong bows and crossbows and arranged in dense formations.

In these strokes with low cultivation, many people even held rune muskets given by Wu Tie.

The power of these rune muskets is much stronger than that of ordinary rune bowls and has a much longer range. A large number of rune muskets gathered into a formation, and their momentum is also considerable.

Feng Rong, Bai Suxin, and the generals of Sui Chao behind them, and the teachers of Bailian Palace laughed at the same time.

They could feel the strength of these gathered warships and soldiers.

Bai Suxin couldn't help but shook her head and laughed: "These ships are quite interesting... But do they think that the larger the size of large war equipment such as ships, the greater the power? Haha, from this point of view, the barbarian land is the barbarian land, and the casting level of this ship is much worse than that of my White Lotus Palace."

Yes, White Lotus Palace is the largest academy in Sui Dynasty, and the skills they master are also the most sophisticated.

Most of the construction techniques of the standard ships in Suichao come from the special research institute of Bailian Palace.

As the chief of the White Lotus Palace, Bai Suxin has a far superior knowledge to ordinary people and has various skills. He can see the advantages and disadvantages of the huge sword formation ahead at a glance.

Xiwule, Xi Bubai also brought people to form a formation.

More than a thousand masters from the Divine Realm of Fuxi Divine Kingdom formed a large formation, quickly shaking the evil spirit gathered from the military formations behind.

The vast aura was triggered, and the thick mysterious and yellow aura rolled in the sky. A man with a human body and a snake tail and an ancient face slowly emerged in the mysterious and yellow aura.

"Fuxi, the bloodline of the Xi clan..." Feng Rong and Bai Suxin exclaimed at the same time: "I caught a big fish!"

Bai Suxin even chuckled: "If we can capture enough Xi tribe's direct lineage, we can talk to the Wa tribe about conditions... Those old ladies who don't get into the water, hum, do you really think they can cover the sky with one hand?"

Feng Rong nodded with a smile: "Then, you can't do it too hard."

Bai Suxin nodded slowly: "Give them a little color and let them know that they can't go against our will at all."

Feng Rong stood up pretending to be majestic. He stood at the bow of the flagship ship, squinted his eyes and looked at Xi Wule and others who had accumulated more and more powerful breaths. His right hand snapped his fingers frivolously: "Then, let's form a formation too, let them see how big the difference is between the formation of the barbarian land and the formation of the Guardian Kingdom of the Sui Dynasty!"

A white-faced old eunuch standing beside Feng Rong walked up with a smile and carefully took out a small box carved from his arms with a fiery red gem.

Feng Rong took the integrated box, carefully opened the lid, and took out a dark red flint from it, the size of a thumb.

On the flint that shines with a faint aura, a red flame as big as a soybean is burning quietly.

There was not much power, no earth-shaking flames, and no wild or powerful aura spreading around unscrupulously. This small red flame was burning gently on the flint.

A little firelight made Xi Wule and others stunned at the same time.

When they saw the red flame, they felt that all the negative emotions in their hearts, such as anger, fear, worry, anxiety, and uneasiness, disappeared without a trace in this moment.

Warmth seems to be back in my mother's arms.

Safe, as if hiding in a thick cave.

No longer confused or fearful, it seems that a force inexplicably surged out of my heart and then quickly flowed throughout my body.

"Our ancestor, Suiren, drilled wood to make fire, illuminating the human race for the ages." Feng Rong raised the flint in his hand high and laughed loudly: "The holy fire of humanity is the first ray of flame used by the human race in the world!"

Behind Feng Rong, millions of Shuishi shouted at the imperial guards at the same time.

They looked at the small flint in Feng Rong's hand with great devoutness, and at the small flame on the flint.

A stream of strange power surged out from the bodies of these imperial guards and continued to gather towards the flint. The flint flash gradually strengthened, and the little flame on the flint gradually became brighter, and the fire as big as a soybean gradually expanded to the size of a small finger, thumb, and fist.

A strong wind blew across the world, and the ball of fire remained motionless.

The fist-sized firelight actually illuminated the void within tens of thousands of miles.

In the sky and underground, countless creatures who saw this ball of fire, whether it was the so-called "pure human race" in Sui Chao's mouth, or other human races that manifested from the bloodline of the "human race aliens", and even the war beasts and birds riding by the warriors, all stared at the ball of fire.

Behind Feng Rong, millions of imperial guards changed their formations. They stepped on wisps of fire and turned into a strange formation, surrounding Feng Rong's flagship in the middle.

From a distance, the formation formed by the millions of imperial guards of Shui are like a pile of dry firewood being put together.

The flagship where Feng Rong is located is on the top of the firewood pile.

The strange energy flowing out of the bodies of millions of imperial guards turned into light red streams visible to the naked eye, circling and rising upwards. Gradually, the red streams became stronger and stronger. At first glance, it looked like a ball of firewood was burning.

The little fire in Feng Rong's hand grew bigger and bigger. Gradually, this warm and unruly ball of flame expanded to several miles in size, and the light was enough to illuminate the void within a radius of millions of miles.

The red fire flashed, and gradually, Xi Wule and others felt peaceful. When they faced Feng Rong, they could not even have the intention to take action.

Soon, several ancestors of the four evil families whose fierce aura had been engraved in their bone marrow roared in unison, and they roared angrily: "This fire is strange... I can't watch it, rush up and kill them!"

They saw that the millions of Shuichao Imperial Guards were sitting cross-legged in the void, smiling and looking at the flames with devout expressions.

These imperial guards were not prepared for any combat, and they didn't even get out of their sheaths, and just sat there quietly.

This is the best time to raid.

The roars of the ancestors of the Four Evil Family also awakened Xi Wule and others. They calmed down, calmed down, gritted their teeth, carried weapons, and continued to rush towards Feng Rong.

"Kill!" Xi Wule roared.

Xiwule's roar alarmed all the soldiers present in the Fuxi Divine Kingdom, whether it was the elite army directly under the Divine Kingdom or the soldiers of various tribes who came to support, they roared with Xiwule in an orderly manner.

In the rear, the muzzles of tens of thousands of standard warships lit up and they were about to attack Feng Rong's flagship.
To be continued...