Imperial henchmen? Never been struck by the sword of the Six Doors (a secret police agency).

Northern Wilderness, Demon Vein

At this moment, both Bai Ao and Long Yingsheng had blank expressions.

The battle just now left them dumbfounded.

The power of the Kuafu clan chief shocked them.

Although their bloodline memories contain the figures of many powerful individuals.

But it still couldn't compare to the awe-inspiring feeling of seeing it with my own eyes.

What shocked them even more was that even though the Kuafu tribe was so strong, they were still being thoroughly beaten by Jun Su.

Just how strong is Jun Su now?

Before they could recover from their shock, the Kuafu clan chief's sunrise brought them back to their senses.

All they could see was a figure in the sky that transformed into a blazing sun, about to crash down.

The oppressive force emanating from the blazing sun dissolved the demonic realm and temporarily suppressed the heaven and earth formations. Bai Ao immediately bristled, and Long Yingsheng's scales also stood on end.

But soon, the scorching sun disappeared.

No... to be precise, they were dispersed.

A scroll of glazed tiles appears, and the majesty of heaven and earth descends.

The thoughts of everyone were directly suppressed by heaven and earth, time and space were also sealed off, and spiritual energy and origin stagnated.

The figure of Prince An disappeared from the ground, and a speck of ink appeared in the sky.

The moment the dark ink appeared, it began to move.

The ink fell from the sky and slashed directly across the chest of the Kuafu clan chief.

After the blade passed, everything returned to normal.

The power of heaven and earth shook and crashed down on the Kuafu clan chief.

When he came to his senses, he felt excruciating pain all over his body, and then his consciousness gradually faded away.

"They're quite straightforward, so please... bear with them."

Chief Kuafu, feeling the pain in his chest, finally spoke with complete conviction.

The figure transformed into orange-red specks of light and gradually dissipated.

Before the Kuafu clan chief disappeared, he was still tightly gripping the axe handle.

In the mind of the Kuafu chieftain, it was more shameful for a warrior to give up his weapon than to be defeated.

The figure vanished, but the burning blood under the blazing sun did not disappear.

Prince An's momentum continued unabated as he landed directly on the ground, and the heavenly soldiers also slowly crashed down.

The orange-red light spot was directly absorbed by King An.

The essence of Kuafu's martial arts, including the spirit of the blazing sun, the martial arts of the blazing sun, and the insights into controlling the sun, was completely plundered by Tansheng Mountain.

As soon as Li Junsu landed, he reached out his hand.

The deathly aura drew in the blazing sun, burning blood, causing it to spin and arrive.

Prince An gripped the axe handle, somewhat surprised by the obedience of the heavenly soldiers.

Then, Li Junsu seemed to understand something.

It must have been before the Kuafu clan chief left that he gave the weapons some kind of order.

Li Junsu held the blazing sun burning blood in his hand, looking calmly at the now quiet Kuafu people.

The demon elites had long been retrieved into the demon orb by the demon supreme.

The armor turned into molten iron; if it isn't retrieved, the demonic vein will be doomed.

At this moment, freed from the constraints of the Demon Realm, the Kuafu people still obediently stayed in place.

This is how ancient tribes operated; the words of their leaders were more effective than anything else.

"leader."

The leader of the clansmen, who looked the most composed, slowly shrank in size and knelt on one knee in front of Prince An.

Seeing this, the other clansmen also gradually shrank and knelt on one knee before Prince An.

"They used it to rebuild the city; it was very useful."

Looking at the Kuafu tribesmen in front of him, Li Junsu had this thought flash through his mind.

"Your meals will be the best."

"There will be no shortage of battles."

Li Junsu looked at the group of people in front of him and spoke calmly.

"To die for one's leader."

At this, the Kuafu people excitedly spoke up in unison.

Their world is simple: eating, drinking, and fighting.

A good leader is one who can meet these requirements.

It seems that the new leader can satisfy them, and that's enough.

As for hatred, the leader's orders are absolute.

The leaders commanded them to serve, and they served.

"Yun Chu, you are temporarily responsible for their care."

Li Junsu looked at Mo Yunchu and spoke softly.

He knew that the Kuafu tribe was not yet loyal and that it would take some time to win them over.

This time, we definitely can't hand it over to Li Ge for resettlement.

Who knows, the Kuafu tribe might suddenly make a move; handing it over to Mo Yun Chu would be a good idea.

"Don't worry, Chief."

Mo Yunchu smiled and agreed.

“I know you have grievances against the Jiuli tribe.”

"I have it too."

Mo Yun Chu walked up to the Kuafu people and began to speak eloquently.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

The Kuafu tribe is clearly a friend that can be won over.

Although they all served Prince An, they still had their own personal grudges.

Sure enough, when the Kuafu people heard that the Demon Clan had fought a great battle with the Jiuli Clan and almost won, they all sighed with regret.

At the same time, a sense of closeness arises spontaneously.

Although the demons also attacked them, they didn't actually kill anyone.

After all, King An's order was to restrain them. The Kuafu people neither liked nor disliked the demons.

Now that I suddenly hear that they have a past grudge against the Jiuli tribe, I can't help but like them.

Li Junsu watched as Mo Yunchu spoke eloquently, then hesitated to speak.

"Junsu, may I take a look at this?"

At this moment, the voice of the Queen Mother of the West interrupted King An's thoughts.

Li Junsu came to his senses, looked at the Queen Mother of the West, and followed her gaze to the blazing sun burning blood in his hand.

Li Junsu looked at the Queen Mother of the West's bright eyes and couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

The Queen Mother of the West seems to have a particular fondness for this kind of weapon with its sweeping, powerful strikes.

"Of course, here you go."

Li Junsu extended his hand and smiled.

The Queen Mother of the West took the weapon and began to play with it with great delight.

"If you like it, you can have it."

Li Junsu looked at the Queen Mother of the West with tender eyes.

"Really?!"

The Queen Mother of the West was somewhat pleasantly surprised, not because she liked Ri Ling.

Instead, it's about using an axe to chop people up; just thinking about it is exhilarating.

It can only be said that the Queen Mother of the West truly deserves to be called the Goddess of Punishment.

"Ah."

"You and your demon clan have contributed greatly to the prosperity of the dynasty, and you deserve it."

Li Junsu nodded with a smile.

"It's so kind of you!"

The Queen Mother of the West brandished the blazing sun, her voice filled with excitement.

If she hadn't been holding a weapon, she probably would have grabbed Prince An and carried him.

Seeing that the Queen Mother of the West had become completely absorbed in playing with her weapons, Li Junsu's smile deepened.

The next instant, he vanished into nothingness.

It's time to go and see the Land of the Undying.

......

Undying Land

This time, when Prince An appeared, he was stunned by the scene before him.

It wasn't that Tiger Slaughter Guards hadn't fought the Undead.

It wasn't a close fight between the Undead and the Tiger Slaughter Guards.

Instead, at this moment, a large army appeared here.

Above the army, besides the character "乾" (qián), the character "白" (bái) also floats in the wind.

Li Junsu was deeply impressed as he watched Bai Qi methodically direct the Jing'an Army and suppress the Undead People.

Although it was only a small portion, the main force of the Undead were still engaged in fierce battle with the Tiger Slaughter Guards, but that was already quite astonishing.

"Jun Su, you've arrived."

"I'll train with you, you don't mind, do you?"

Bai Qi noticed the deathly aura, turned his head, smiled, and said.

"It's alright, Brother Bai...you..."

Li Junsu looked at the battlefield, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.

The Undead are at least at the Sea-Gazing Realm.

Only the strongest soldiers of the Jing'an Army could barely see the mountain.

Bai Qi did not use the Mountain and Sea Exchange.

How could such elite troops be able to suppress the Undead?

"The most important thing about military formations is that they take advantage of the fact that the enemy knows nothing about the battlefield."

"If Li Jing doesn't bring the Undead, I definitely won't gain any advantage."

Upon hearing this, Bai Qi not only did not become arrogant, but instead smiled modestly.

Upon hearing this, Li Junsu shook his head.

That's outrageous enough.

A commander of Li Jing's caliber is a rare find throughout history.