Chapter 432: Rebuilding the Qiankun Immortal Dynasty, the King of All Saints (2 in 1) (page 12)
Chapter 432: Rebuilding the Qiankun Immortal Dynasty, the King of All Saints (2 in 1) (page 12)
Does this Bibo Island Master really want to create another Qiankun Immortal Dynasty in the vast East China Sea and be the King of All Saints? !
One word can cover up the heaven and the earth, and make all races come to remonstrate.
This scene of tens of thousands of immortals coming to court is probably a grand scene that has never been seen even in the history of the immortal dynasties in the central region that have been passed down through the ages.
Many people murmured secretly in their hearts. Everyone couldn't figure out Zheng Yi's motives. They were just worried and uneasy.
The world is a cycle.
A warrior who slays a dragon will eventually become a dragon.
……
Zheng Yi's eyes were deep and he was sitting on the suspended island. A huge cloud rose above his head and thousands of silk ribbons hung down.
As the light circulated, the space around the entire suspended island was frozen. The pressure of the heavy ocean seemed to be completely non-existent, and the suppressed calm was calm.
His figure was hazy, standing in the hazy yellow light and shadow. Only his silhouette could be seen vaguely, and his deep eyes were staring into the distance, looking toward the more distant darkness.
There was no fluctuation in his eyes, but through the black and yellow mist, anyone who saw his eyes for the first time felt chills in their hearts, as if they had been struck by lightning.
It was like the flow of Tao, revealing the dark and thick eyes. I just felt a majestic aura rushing towards my face. I couldn't help but feel awe in my heart, like a mountain standing tall, making it unclear to outsiders what he was thinking about.
Zheng Yi naturally has reason to do so.
After passing the Human Emperor's addiction, the most important thing was that he understood that the entire vast ocean was a huge treasure.
As the territorial sea in all directions, the Dongyuan Sea is the vastest and largest ocean. After countless millions of years of evolution, a large number of treasures have been spread in the depths of the ocean.
This is also the main reason why almost all the overlords inherited in the past few thousand years came from the outer sea and deep sea.
Things like the Poseidon Empire, or the Dragon Demon Court that he had just destroyed with his own hands, all rose up in this way.
Using racial power to dominate all races in the vast ocean, and using the power of all races to gather the world's resources, this is the way for the top power to rise.
Zheng Yi will leave here one day, and he does not intend to be the king of the East China Sea for a long time. His goal is the huge treasures and resources in the depths of the ocean.
So now his target is those numerous ocean races.
Especially those ancient races that have been preserved since ancient times.
Only by controlling these races can he truly control the entire vast East China Sea system from top to bottom, and frantically search for various resources and treasures in the Dongyuan Sea for him.
This is Zheng Yi's plan and what he needs to do now.
The resources spent to build the Shenzhou of Creation and the other three divine swords of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation were greater than he imagined. Only if he could completely control this vast ocean and make all the races on the ocean surrender could he do it. This is a goal.
What Zheng Yi wants is the final result, not the intermediate process, and he is not prepared to establish a long-term immortal power.
In this case, then he does not need more gentle methods, he only needs to make those rebellious ancient races docile.
What he needs is surrender, absolute obedience.
In a nutshell, although the East China Sea is large, it can carry orders from all directions, and no one dares to disobey orders wherever they go.
In this way, all the manpower and resources of the entire Dongyuan Sea Area are gathered for his use.
……
Swish!
Suddenly, in the deep and calm depths of the ocean, a sudden burst of black shadows surged in, very fast, like black lightning, criss-crossing, flashing from a distance at extremely fast speeds, flying towards this side. Come.
In just a few breaths, he appeared directly in front of Zheng Yi.
"The leader of the Deep Sea Serpent Clan, together with all his members, pays homage to the Supreme Lord."
Wherever he stared, he could clearly see that it was a long snake with a head of several tens of feet and a body of pitch black. The leader was even a hundred feet long. It was no worse than an ordinary dragon. When he stood in front of him, his body shape changed. He transformed into an old man in black robes, smiling and paying his respects.
The seemingly weird old man, wrapped in black clothes, had a little sweat on his forehead, and a trace of nervousness rose from the bottom of his heart. He still maintained a superficial smile, saluted Zheng Yi respectfully, and said.
Zheng Yi did not speak, but quietly stared at the bald old man below, his eyes like a deep pool, unfathomable. After a moment, he slowly said: "The snake clan is not bad!"
"Thank you for the compliment, sir!"
There was cold sweat on the old man's forehead. After being praised, he suddenly felt a warmth surge through his body, directly covering the previous tense aura, and finally relaxed completely.
Then he led his tribe to the side and waited.
As a member of the Jiao Snake clan, when the Dragon Demon Court existed, they were directly suppressed by the Jiao Dragon.
Although they are also connected by blood and are distant relatives, in the eyes of the Dragon Demon Court, they belong to the noble true dragon lineage and have nothing to do with the so-called snake clan, so they were later treated very seriously of suppression.
Now that the Jiaolong clan has perished, Jiaoshe has taken the lead to show loyalty to Zheng Yi, the nominally number one true cultivator.
With the emergence of the Serpent Clan, many deep-sea races came to pay their respects one after another. Various deep-sea races that were almost never seen in daily life emerged.
Among them, there are many deep-sea colorful mantis shrimps, golden giant crabs, deep-sea thunder eels, Zhangs, saw-tooth king sharks...
So before long, various huge individuals completely occupied a large area of the surrounding sea, stretching for endless distances.
Everywhere he looked was completely covered by huge black shadows, and species of various lengths were floating around, all waiting on the left and right.
Behemoths ranging from tens of meters, to hundreds of meters, even kilometers, or even ten thousand meters, are entrenched there. Even if they feel that the surroundings are so crowded, they dare not move easily.
Moreover, these deep sea races that appear are almost all powerful and tyrannical bloodline beings, at least at the Golden Core and Nascent Soul levels. Their number has already exceeded the number of strong men from the land races.
Obviously, the races bred by the vast and vast ocean are more numerous and more powerful than ordinary land races.
After a long time, the deep sea in the distance became quiet, and no more races appeared. It seemed that all the tyrannical races in the deep sea and the outer sea had already appeared.
"What other races haven't appeared?!"
Suddenly, Zheng Yi spoke, shaking the Dao Yun hanging around him. Thousands of silk ribbons were rising and falling, like a black and yellow breath, floating and sinking.
The majestic voice sounded again, but all the powerful races present trembled in their hearts and did not dare to say a word.
He didn't believe that all the deep sea races had appeared, especially those ancient deep sea races. For example, none of the magic chapter tribe had appeared. They were obviously deliberately avoided.
"I would like to report to you, the Supreme Lord, as well as the ancient Demon Chapter Clan, the ancient Demon Terror Clan, and the descendants of Poseidon..."
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