The location of the bet between the three dynasties was set at the intersection of the three dynasties, the Yinmi Mountains!
In front of the Yinmi Three Meridians, there was a huge square, the Yinmi Square.
The first to arrive was the Great Ying Dynasty.
The Great Ying Dynasty was an empire of ghost cultivators, and the emperor was a thousand-year-old ghost.
Heaven and earth were divided into Yin and Yang. After a person died, there was only a one percent chance of becoming a ghost, and similarly, there was only a one percent chance of reincarnating into a human. Therefore, most ghosts did not choose to reincarnate in the Netherworld, just like most people in the Yang-Realm did not want to die.
The emperor of the ghost dynasty, the ruler of the Great Ying Dynasty, Yan Chongzhi.
Yan Chongzhi sat on a pitch-black dragon throne. The dragon carvings on the throne were all pitch-black, and looked very gloomy. He was dressed in a black dragon robe, his face was like jade, and he wore a black jade crown on his head. His eyes were bright and full of expression.
Behind him was an army of about eight hundred thousand soldiers. All of them were dressed in black armor and black hats, and their entire bodies were covered. The strange thing was that these eight hundred thousand soldiers did not touch the ground, and were just floating there.
An army of eight hundred thousand ghosts. An army of ghost cultivators.
On Yan Chongzhi's dragon throne, there were still some trusted aides standing behind the dragon throne. There were a few humans, but more of them were ghost cultivators. It was just that these ghosts were obviously of a much higher level, and had a human form. Their faces were extremely pale and bloodless, and their complexions were a little scary.
These people did not dare to take half a step forward, and stood behind Yan Chongzhi's throne. Just behind the throne, there was a strange scene, which made this huge army of ghost cultivators look a little out of place.
Why was it out of place? Because behind the dragon throne, there was a lounge chair at the back. It was a lounge chair carved out of white jade, and on the lounge chair, a sloppy old man was lying down. The old man sniffled, his eyes were fluffy, and he was dressed in a shabby gray robe. He was sleeping very lazily on the lounge chair, hugging a big wine gourd in his arms. As he slept, he would stretch out his hand to scratch his body and butt from time to time.
Such an inelegant old man and these sloppy and inelegant movements immediately made the imposing army of ghost cultivators lose their momentum. However, Yan Chongzhi did not seem to care. He did not stop the old man at all, and let him do as he pleased.
The enormous army of ghost cultivators was the first to stop at the southwest area of the Yin Mi Plaza. Yan Chongzhi swung his sleeves and placed his hands on the armrests of the dragon throne. He closed his eyes and waited.
While Yan Chongzhi was waiting, the second dynasty arrived.
Great Flood Dynasty.
Great Flood Dynasty, Emperor Guo Fen.
Guo Fen was a human, so the army he led was naturally also human.
Guo Fen wore a blood-red dragon robe and a blood-red flat imperial crown. His face was slightly ferocious, and there was a fierce glint in his eyes. He looked very ferocious.
A group of trusted aides stood on the Dragon Platform. However, they all stood behind Guo Fen. Only a man with a blood-red face stood slightly forward. Although his status was not as high as Guo Fen's, it was clear that he was above everyone else. Incomparably noble!
Below the Dragon Platform was the army of the Great Flood Dynasty.
The army of the Great Flood Dynasty was divided into two types. One was the infantry, and the other was the wolf cavalry.
There were three hundred thousand infantry soldiers and two hundred thousand wolf cavalry soldiers.
The two hundred thousand Wolf Cavalry were all standing on a giant wolf. These wolves were very strange. Their bodies were blood-red, and their eyes were red. They looked like demons from hell, and they looked extremely ferocious. Blood Wolves!
To be able to stand on the heads of the blood wolves, these cavalry soldiers were also very powerful.
The powerful Great Flood Dynasty had powerful wolf cavalry soldiers.
The army stepped on a cloud of dust. Finally, after Guo Fen waved his hand, they stopped in the northwest direction of the Yin Mi Mountain Range.
The army obeyed orders with great tacit understanding. Even the blood wolves were very orderly.
Guo Fen swung his sleeves and placed his hands on the armrests of the Dragon Throne. He raised his head and looked at Yan Chongzhi in the distance.
The rulers of the two dynasties met again.
"Yan Chongzhi, long time no see!" Guo Fen smiled. There was an indescribable expression on his face.
"Long time no see!" Yan Chongzhi nodded.
When the rulers of the two dynasties spoke, others naturally had no right to speak. They all listened quietly. This was the power of authority.
"What do you think of this bet?" Guo Fen asked directly.
"What do you think?" Yan Chongzhi did not answer.
The two of them exchanged ideas, and neither of them revealed their thoughts.
"The Great Flood Dynasty was destroyed, and a Daikon State rose up in such a short time. Do you know about it?" Guo Fen asked.
"The Daikon State Dynasty holds the Emperor and orders the vassals. The Emperor is not a kind person!" Yan Chongzhi said.
"You are a kind person now?" Guo Fen teased.
Yan Chongzhi's eyes turned cold. He suppressed the viciousness in his heart and said, "Don't fall into his hands!"
"Him? Zhong Shan? He is just a nobody. If I wait a few decades for him to reorganize the dynasty, I might still take him seriously. But now? He is just a nouveau riche. "Guo Fen showed some disdain.
Guo Fen was too arrogant. He scolded Zhong Shan in front of more than one million soldiers of the two dynasties. That was to say, he insulted Zhong Shan in front of the entire world. Such arrogance would have to pay the price sooner or later.
Yan Chongzhi looked at Guo Fen and sneered.
Just as the two Emperors were conversing, they could see a black shadow in the distance.
The Daikon State Dynasty had arrived.
Zhong Shan had brought eight hundred thousand soldiers from Changjing.
After years of training, the army marched in an orderly manner. They were so orderly that the two Emperors couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.
So orderly?
Although Zhong Shan only brought eight hundred thousand soldiers, these eight hundred thousand soldiers raised their feet and landed at the same time. Their movements were exactly the same. Every step they took was like the sound of a war drum that shook the heavens.
Amidst the orderly footsteps, the army slowly moved toward Yin Mi Square.
The huge imperial flag was inserted into the sky. Zhong Shan was on the Dragon Platform at the front. He was wearing a golden nine-clawed dragon robe, which was very eye-catching. He wore a golden flat imperial crown on his head, which added to his imperial aura.
The dragon throne with nine dragons showed the power of an Emperor. On the Dragon Platform and behind the dragon throne, there were many trusted aides. They stood respectfully. Each of them had a solemn expression. The aura of an Emperor could be felt from afar.
Emperor, this is the real emperor. Just by looking at this display, he is much more powerful.
Daikon State Dynasty.
Yan Chongzhi and Guo Fen looked on coldly.
The army moved forward slowly and finally arrived in front of Yin Mi Square. There was no need for Zhong Shan to say anything. Lin Xiao understood and waved his hand. The army suddenly stopped and stood there motionless like statues.
The strictness of the army made the two Emperors raise their eyebrows. It wasn't that they didn't expect such a strict army, but they didn't expect the Daikon State Dynasty to develop so quickly in just two years. They actually trained the cultivators into such a disciplined army in such a short time.
Yan Chongzhi and Guo Fen stopped looking down on them.
Behind Zhong Shan's dragon throne stood Mr. Shi, Lin Xiao, Xian Xian, Sha Po, and some newly promoted ministers.
When Xian Xian arrived at Yin Mi Square, she looked around and stared at the countless Blood Wolves in the distance. However, she only glanced at them and then turned to look at the 800,000 ghost army in the distance.
What was so interesting about wolves? Xian Xian was a wolf. Looking at wolves was better than looking at ghosts. Ghosts were rare, especially when there was an 800,000 ghost army here. Their aura was too beautiful.
Like Xian Xian, Mr. Shi also stared at the 800,000 ghost army. Mr. Shi only smiled faintly.
Sha Po, on the other hand, stared at the Blood Wolves in the distance. It was the Blood Wolf Army! As he looked, Sha Po's gaze focused on the blood-faced man behind Guo Fen on the Dragon Platform.
When he saw that man, Sha Po's eyes lit up and a sinister smile appeared on his lips. Sha Po looked at the blood-faced man, and the blood-faced man also stared at Sha Po and Xian Xian.
The blood-faced man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Although he couldn't tell what their cultivation levels were, the blood-faced man had a very strange feeling that they were from the Wolf Clan. This was the blood-faced man's instinctive feeling. It was also a kind of feeling he had for his own kind because he was a Blood Wolf himself.
When Guo Fen's army arrived earlier, the sloppy drunkard behind Yan Chongzhi was still sleeping with his eyes closed and scratching his butt. However, when Zhong Shan arrived at the Daikon State, he strangely opened his eyes. There was a flash of light in his eyes, and then his eyes turned cloudy again. He closed his eyes and fell asleep again, as if he had a stroke just now.
Zhong Shan sat on the dragon throne and waved his sleeves. He placed them on the armrest of the dragon throne and looked at the two emperors opposite him.
"Greetings, Zhong Shan of the Daikon State!" Zhong Shan said with a smile.
"Greetings, Zhong Shan, Yan Chongzhi of the Ying Empire!" Yan Chongzhi looked at Zhong Shan in the distance.
"Greetings, Guo Fen of the Great Flood Empire!" Guo Fen looked at Zhong Shan with an ugly smile.
With this, the two empires announced to the world that they recognized Zhong Shan's position in the Daikon State.
"Zhong Shan! You know the rules of the bet, right? "Guo Fen looked at Zhong Shan and asked.
"I've heard a little about it. Why, do you have any new tricks?" Zhong Shan looked at Guo Fen and smiled.
"New tricks? Heh, I want to ask, how many cities is the Daikon State prepared to bet? "Guo Fen sneered.
"The Daikon State is a new empire. Of course, I'll listen to your opinions first." Zhong Shan kicked the ball back to Guo Fen.
"How about we bet ten cities?" Guo Fen suddenly smiled evilly.
Ten cities? In the past, the three empires would usually bet five cities. Each empire had five cities, and at most, eight cities. But now, Guo Fen had opened his mouth to bet ten cities. Each empire only had thirty cities. In other words, he was taking out a third of the empire's territory to bet. Guo Fen's tone was as if he was certain that this newcomer, Zhong Shan, would win.
"Yan Chongzhi, what do you think?" Zhong Shan looked at Yan Chongzhi in the southwest direction.
"Ten cities. My Ying Empire can still afford it." Yan Chongzhi seemed to want to see Zhong Shan's reaction.
"Heh." Zhong Shan smiled silently.
"What? The Daikon State's Emperor doesn't dare? "Guo Fen smiled disdainfully.
Guo Fen's trusted aides all had gloating expressions. Behind Zhong Shan, Xian Xian's eyes flashed with anger, but the others were as calm as Mount Tai.
This was a conversation between the three Emperors. Even if others had any emotions, they couldn't say anything. This was the rule.
Zhong Shan smiled strangely. "Ten cities? Isn't that a bit too little?" (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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