In the Sacred Institute's Galaxy in the Sea Swirling Star Region, a hidden Netherworld Clan member was reading the news in his hand.
"His Lordship is dead. How is that possible?"
"The Hundred Battle Alliance's defeat is certain. The Hundred Battle Emperor is rumored to be dead. This …"
After receiving the news, the Netherworld Clan member could not believe it. The hundreds of people in the room all looked at him with solemn expressions.
Putting Yan Wudi aside, the Lordship who was with him was extremely powerful. There was no one in the Sea Swirling Star Region that could be his opponent.
In their opinion, the battle between the Hundred Battle Alliance and the Hua Xia Empire, the so-called Hua Xia Empire was simply overestimating itself. With the Netherworld Clan's secret help, how could the other party be a match for the Netherworld Clan?
Unfortunately, they did not know that the vanguard team sent by their clan had already been wiped out by the Hua Xia Empire.
If they had known about this, they would not have dared to boast like this.
Unfortunately, the truth was right in front of him. It was very likely that the news was true. His Lordship was really dead.
"How is that possible? It shouldn't be." The Netherworld Clan member shook his head. Obviously, he could not understand.
However, when he raised his head again, he found his clansmen looking in his direction in shock. It was as if something unbelievable had happened.
"Why? Is it so hard for you to believe?" In the next moment, a soft voice rang in his ear. A hand was placed on his shoulder. A man from the Human Clan slowly sat down beside him, as if he was an old friend that he had not seen for many years.
He did not dare to move. He could only watch as the other party picked up the empty teacup on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it as if he was drinking wine.
The man smacked his lips and nodded slightly. "It tastes pretty good. What's the name of this spirit tea?"
"Village … Village Tea." For some reason, the Netherworld Clan member spoke up and revealed the origin of the tea. "This is just an ordinary spirit tea from our hometown. It comes from our hometown, so it's called Village Tea."
"Yeah, my hometown is so nice." The man nodded, his hand still on the man's shoulder. The Fishbowel Sword glowed with a dark purple luster, and he gestured at the man's throat. "Then why didn't you stay in your own hometown? Why did you come to someone else's territory to scheme?"
The Netherworld Race expert couldn't help but swallow. He didn't make a sound and just stared stiffly at the man.
"Forget it, I'm afraid you won't be able to tell me why. Even if you tell me, you'll die anyway. It's nothing more than a Heart Demon Oath." Looking at this Netherworld Race's expert, Jing Ke curled his lips and put away his Fish Intestine Sword.
However, when he retracted his hand, he accidentally sliced through the other party's neck. Then, he accidentally destroyed the other party's soul.
Bang! Bang!
The hundreds of Netherworld Race clansmen in the room also fell to the ground with a bang, their auras completely gone. Many gloomy silhouettes appeared from the darkness. They were Ye Ying and the assassination team led by Jing Ke.
After collecting a few representative corpses and the spoils of war, Jing Ke left with his men.
"Hometown tea?" In the Nation War Great Hall, Lin Qian naturally knew about the situation on Jing Ke's side. When he heard the Netherworld Race's words, he found it very interesting. "One day, the Netherworld Race's hometown tea will become the empire's specialty."
The team led by Jing Ke was already the last batch of Netherworld Race clansmen killed. Apart from them, there were no more Netherworld Race clansmen in the Sea Swirling Star Field.
The war on the Hundred Battle Alliance's side was also stabilized at the fastest speed. The news of Yan Wudi's death spread quickly. It was impossible to hide the fact that his life tablet was broken.
Not only that, but the death of the leaders of the Hua Qiong Empire, the Strong Clan, the Imperial Beast Sect, and the other major factions also gradually spread.
In their factions, this group of people was the spiritual pillar, the group of people who stood at the peak. Their deaths would naturally cause the mentality of the people in the factions to collapse, leaving them at a loss.
As the saying goes, a group of dragons cannot be without a leader. Moreover, they were facing a great enemy.
The Immortal Execution Sword Formation killed this group of people, making the war of the Hua Xia Empire even smoother.
There were very few people who resisted stubbornly. Most of the factions had already surrendered and announced that they would join the Hua Xia Empire. However, there were also some who fought to the end. The Hua Xia Empire could only crush them head-on.
In the Nation War Great Hall, Lin Qian was even more relaxed. Towards the end, he only needed to observe the development of the war and did not need to personally command.
Especially Sun Wukong and Yang Jian. They actually competed with each other to see who could conquer more territories and attack faster.
However, now, Yang Jian was obviously ahead by a large margin.
Speaking of the data of the peak combat power in the game in his previous life, Sun Wukong's individual combat power was indeed stronger than Yang Jian's.
However, if Yang Jian led an army to fight, his combat power would be stronger. His various abilities would be of great benefit to a leader.
"Speaking of which, after this war, the entire Sea Swirl Star Region will be mine. How will the Sea Swirl Sacred Institute compete for the Holy Fate then?" Thinking of this, Lin Qian did not know whether to laugh or cry. By then, all the students of the Sea Swirl Sacred Institute would have to address him as Your Majesty.
Could it be that before the Battle of the Sacred Institute, they would have to address him as Your Majesty and start the war?
"No, even if they purposely admit defeat, it is not Master who will do it. It is me who will rule the entire Sea Swirl Star Region. What does it matter?" Lin Qian thought of this and felt relieved.
Wei Wushuang could not interfere in the fight for the Holy Fate and help Lin Qian at all.
The Hua Xia Empire would be the one fighting to unify the entire Sea Swirl Star Region. Wei Wushuang did not directly take part in the fight.
When the time came to fight for the Holy Fate, it would naturally depend on Lin Qian's own ability. It would have nothing to do with Wei Wushuang.
In this way, the difficulty of fighting for the Holy Fate was basically zero. For Lin Qian, it was easily within his reach.
After this war, the strength of the Hua Xia Empire outside his body would increase at a rapid pace.
Unifying the entire Sea Swirl Star Region would not only mean the original territories. Even the Sea Swirl Sacred Institute or the entire Sacred Institute Galaxy would belong to Lin Qian.
Back then, Wei Wushuang did not publicly prove Lin Qian's identity in order to avoid affecting the fight for the Holy Fate.
If there were students who admitted defeat in the fight for the Holy Fate just because Lin Qian was Wei Wushuang's disciple, even if he helped, his efforts would be in vain.
Now, even if his identity was revealed, it would not be a big deal. No one would give up because of this.
However, Lin Qian still did not plan to let Wei Wushuang announce it. He simply wanted to maintain a sense of mystery. This would be more beneficial to him.
Therefore, the Sea Swirl Sacred Institute's announcement was earth-shattering and shocked the entire Sea Swirl Star Region. The remaining forces of the Hundred Battles Alliance were so frightened by this news that they surrendered.
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