Chapter 2175

When Tang Tianjun heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You all stop fighting, my family Guoguo has already fulfilled his will, then he is this God-killer, hahaha, you can't grab it."

Hearing this, the veterans present glared at him angrily, a little helpless.

Based on what they knew about Ye Tianze, it would definitely not be a decoration to get the Heaven Punishing Corps out.

Let Tang Guoguo go up, that is to train young people, the resources will definitely forget that this new army is tilted up, and it will not be long before it will be another Vulcan Legion and Thunder Legion.

They all know the honor of creating the first army, and only Yuan Mo has enjoyed this honor among them.

The Seventh Army of Weiyang inherited the Seventh Army of the Human Race, so they were not considered founders.

And the Qitian Army was only created because of the situation. Among the Eight Armies, the Qitian Army was not the strongest.

However, the newly created Heaven Punishing Corps is definitely not that simple. This is in the case of the Honghuang Clan, who have been fighting the Xuanming Clan for ten years without defeat, and are about to defeat the coalition forces.

The most important thing is that this legion is called Zhutian, as long as the Honghuang people who come out of the map of sentient beings understand the meaning of Zhutian!

In Buzhou Mountain, there used to be the Heaven Punishing Sword Formation. The emperor of the five major ethnic groups was the sword wielder of the Heaven Punishing Sword Formation. They knew the weight very well.

"I believe, you should all understand the meaning of the Heaven Punishing Army."

Ye Tianze glanced at the generals, and his eyes fell on Tang Guoguo, "In the map of sentient beings, there used to be Buzhou Mountain, and on Buzhou Mountain, there used to be the Sword Array of Punishing Heaven, and only the strongest of all ethnic groups are qualified to hold the sword. ."

Tang Guoguo suddenly felt his body sink, not because of Ye Tianze's eyes, but because of the words "the strongest can hold the sword".

"Tang Guoguo, listen to me, the new Zhutian Army will become the sword of the Honghuang Clan, and the God of Zhutian will be my sword, what I mean, the direction of the sword, and the direction of my clan!"

Ye Tianze said coldly, "This god-killing general is not so easy to be taken. I bestowed you as a god-general of the gods, and I can take away your title at any time, and let a stronger clan take over!"

Tang Guoguo's heart was heavy, but he quickly raised his head. He was a member of the Futian clan, with the blood of the Futian clan, the first monk who came out of the Vulcan Army.

He is well-deserved, the best fighter, the heavier the pressure, the more excited he is.

Tang Guoguo raised his head and said in high spirits, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, as long as you don't ask me to retire in Honghuang City, I promise to go out, kill him personally, and let all worlds... No, I want to let all civilizations in the heavens and the worlds, Everyone knows the power of my Heaven Punishing Corps, and the power of this sword of our clan!"

Having said that, he turned his head and looked at the 10,000 warriors who were still a little green in front of him, and said, "Would you like me to embark on a journey and sweep across the heavens and the world?"

"The sword of slaying the sky is what my clan is aiming for; what the emperor refers to is the will to slaying the sky!" Ten thousand soldiers shouted in unison, the roar was like thunder.

"Your Majesty, I refuse to accept it." Gao Chenyun said, "Since she is an orphan of Anbu, then I would like to ask for Feng Qing'er's life and let her join the Heaven Punishing Army and drive her for His Majesty."

"I pray for Zhao Tianyu, and even all the Anbu orphans of the Xuanjin Army!" Zhao Fan knelt down on one knee.

"I am the Eighth Army of the Great Wilderness, and all the orphans of Anbu ask for their orders..."

As soon as they do it, they immediately kneel on one knee. Of course, they are not willing to give up the opportunity in front of them. This Heaven Punishing Corps, but the sword of the Honghuang Clan, is His Majesty's sword.

They couldn't be the God-killer. In their army, they died in battle and entered the orphans left by the Anbu monks. They had to enter it no matter what. Even Yuan Mo began to ask for orders, because among the ten thousand warriors, there were too few monks from the four tribes. Only less than one-tenth, the rest are all human races.

Those who entered the Anbu were not only the human race, but also the demon race, the witch race, the god race, and the Shura race.

Ye Tianze seemed to be well prepared, and said, "I will grant all your requests, but the Tianzhu army only accepts orphans, and the Tianzhu army has only one hundred thousand!"

"One hundred thousand!"

The veterans present were all stunned. What is the use of 100,000 crowns? They believe that it would cost at least 10,000,000 to become the sword of the Honghuang Clan.

Even Tang Guoguo complained, what is the use of 100,000 cultivators?

Unless you are in the 100,000 Infinity Dao, or in the ten thousand worlds, others can easily consume you.

"One hundred thousand is enough." Looking at their eyes, Ye Tianze said, "What I want is the sharpest sword."

With that said, Ye Tianze raised his hand and 10,000 sets of battle armors fell beside them, only the size of a palm, but when they saw the battle armor, the eyes of all the veterans widened.

"Barren Heaven Battle Armor?"

"Yes, it should be the barren battle armor created by Tiangong Division and Shenwen Division with all their strength."

"It is said that the best materials are used. Looking at the smooth surface, it is clearer than the streamer armor of the Xuanming family. It is almost transparent."

"Is it really that strong? It took five years to create 10,000 sets!"

In addition to surprise, the veterans were also a little skeptical.

"Zhutian Army!" Tang Guoguo ordered, "Put on armor!"

"Here!" Ten thousand soldiers were ordered to wear armor.

The palm-sized battle armor fell into their hands, and they immediately dripped blood on the battle armor, and then the battle armor immediately became larger and immediately merged with them.

The 10,000 warriors who were still young just now disappeared, replaced by 10,000 wearing streamer armor, neatly forming a square.

They were completely wrapped in battle armor, and even their facial features disappeared. If they hadn't watched them put on their armor, the veterans present would have thought that the Xuanming clan had come to Honghuang City.

"Their breath..." Yuan Mo was most sensitive to breath. He felt that these armors had no loopholes, but they seemed to be able to breathe.

He felt that in the battle armor, there was not the young orphan of Anbu just now, but the wild beasts. With a single order, they would tear apart any enemy in front of them.

When Ye Tianze raised his hand, another pair of armor fell into Tang Guoguo's hands and said, "This is yours!"

Tang Guoguo dripped blood, and then the armor immediately wrapped his whole body. His armor was the most unique. When he put it on, it turned fiery red. The whole body seemed to be burning with flame. When he released his breath, even Tang Tianjun They all felt trembling in their hearts.

"So strong!" Tang Tianjun swallowed.

As soon as the words fell, 10,000 warriors released their own breath at the same time, and immediately a burst of qi and blood rose into the sky like wolf smoke.

The entire Prehistoric City felt this breath and felt the owner of these breaths.

Zhou Chong and Zhuge Qi were both dumbfounded. What kind of battle armor was this that made them, the Wuji Dao cultivators, feel threatened?

"The will and bloodline are integrated with it. This armor is more advanced than the streamer armor of the Xuanming family!" Yuan Mo said to himself.

"The sword is unsheathed!" With a command, Tang Guoguo drew his sword and unsheathed it.

Immediately after, ten thousand soldiers drew their swords and unsheathed them, all in one uniform, all at the same time, at the same time.

When they drew their swords, an even bigger aura erupted from them, and the veterans who had experienced hundreds of battles subconsciously took a step back.

The sword was flawless, and the armor was equally flawless, and the reflected face was clearer than the mirror.

Seeing the ten thousand armored men in front of them, the veterans were envious, but at the same time they couldn't help but feel sour.
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