Hua Jinghao and the others: "..."
They didn't want to go out, but a whole array of dark gun barrels had turned around around them, and the tank formations had also turned their cannons, slowly aiming at them.
These are all ordinary people's armies. They had previously submitted to them due to their strength and placed the former North Korean leader under house arrest. Now, under the threat of Fang Zong and others, they have naturally betrayed them as well.
"We won't let our whole family die for you!"
"Hua Wuzong, fellow Grand Martial Sect Masters, please leave on your own. For the sake of our families still in the city, we are not afraid to fight you to the death. If we die, you will not survive either. Why don't you leave on your own?"
The North Korean soldiers remained silent, and it was the senior generals in the army who made the decision to 'betray' them.
"You said that one general's success is built on the bones of ten thousand, you encouraged me to seize military power, but now..." Hua Jinghao sneered as he grabbed a middle-aged man dressed in a general's uniform, choked the man's throat, and said to the corpse, "You're chickening out now? Then I'll make sure you can't even be a ghost!"
As he spoke, a storm of lightning erupted from Hua Jinghao's palm, blasting the man into nothingness. The lightning suddenly expanded, scorching dozens of ordinary soldiers and their equipment into wisps of smoke. He stepped out from the army and looked up at Fang Zong: "We can apologize. In fact, we were also instigated... Fang Zong, the great general of Dongguo, the suit-wearing thug, I face you as Hua Jinghao, the Great Martial Master Yangming Martial Master of North Korea, and I beg you to spare the lives of all the Great Martial Masters of North Korea. North Korea still needs us."
Fang Zong raised an eyebrow: "I agree."
"You really agreed?"
"Oh……"
Hua Jinghao glanced bitterly at the Yinshan Ghost King and the others, who were extremely disappointed. They had no right to bargain and left one by one after receiving Fang Zong's promise.
Before him stood eight stone tablets, each three meters tall, taller than a person and imposing in appearance, yet all bearing the names of ordinary people… “Kneel? Apologize? Apologize to ordinary people?” Hua Jinghao bit his gums until they bled, his lowered eyelids filled with hatred.
"Bang!" He knelt down, his knees pounding two holes in the ground.
The dozen or so North Korean Grand Masters also knelt down, bowed their heads, and kowtowed three times and nine times to the eight stone tablets, squeezing out a chilling gust of wind from between their teeth: "We apologize, we kneel down and apologize... Really, those two missiles just accidentally entered the territory of the East, it was not intentional, we sincerely kneel down and apologize."
After speaking, Hua Jinghao looked at Fang Zong.
Fang Zong stood high in the sky, head held high, eyes squinting.
“We have apologized,” Hua Jinghao said loudly.
Fang Zong still held his head high, squinting as if looking at something in front of him, but there was nothing there. "We've apologized!" Hua Jinghao spoke again, and Fang Zong responded with an "oh," and then... remained silent.
"Fang Zong, killing someone is just a matter of beheading!" the black-robed man reminded Fang Zong. "However, only those I deem worthy are human, and those I disdain are dogs." He and the peacock laughed heartily, landing in front of Hua Jinghao and the others, and kicked them: "Keep kowtowing, keep kowtowing until we are satisfied!"
“It’s until Ah Zong is satisfied.” Li Xiaoran interjected coldly, his icy blue eyes sending chills down the spines of both the black-robed man and the peacock.
Bai Su led the demons over, facing the black-robed figure and the peacock with a simple and unadorned demeanor: "Don't forget who's in charge here."
"Alright, until Fang Zong is satisfied."
Recalling Fang Zong's Saintly Demon Rank and the Human Sovereign Rank, which they had never heard of, the Black Robe and the Peacock pondered: "The hegemony of the Eastern Kingdom doesn't matter. These are extraordinary times. Not only the Eastern Kingdom, but the whole world is in chaos. The hegemony of the Eastern Kingdom is not as valuable as a high-ranking title in the world... If we could dominate the entire world..." The Black Robe transmitted his voice to the Peacock: "I remember in ancient times, besides suffering from the Buddha's bird-like wrath, I was also struck by 38,000 bolts of lightning from Zeus of the Norse gods. Although I weathered one of Zeus's arms, but..."
The peacock replied, "Fang Zong dislikes internal strife, and we don't necessarily need to start one. I still remember the time when Gandharva stole a feather from me in ancient times. Perhaps we should first deal with the outside world..."
The two ancient demons stopped in unison.
Their ambitions were even greater, offending the great destiny of other countries, that is, the way of heaven. Before they could finish speaking, they lowered their eyelids in tacit agreement, letting the flames of ambition burn fiercely in their chests.
In ancient times, the celestial realm dominated the direction of the three realms. However, the celestial realm was divided into countless large and small divine races, among which the Heavenly Court was the most powerful, but it could not fully represent the entire celestial realm.
Back then, there was a Heavenly Court, Norse gods, Hindu supreme gods, and barbaric totem gods, etc. Today, they could try to make the Three Realms have only one master!
"When Qin lost its throne, the whole world chased after it!" The man in black laughed, kicking Hua Jinghao to the ground: "Keep kowtowing!"
"It seems the Black Robe wants Fang Zong to take the lead first, while he reaps the benefits from behind. The Black Robe's ambition is too great; he won't submit to Fang Zong and will definitely trip him up. But I'm different!"
Peacock felt like a silly husky in a wolf pack, his ambition and wildness were all an act. He never thought of becoming the master of the three realms of Heaven, Earth, and Man, nor did he ever think of provoking a terrifying figure like Buddha because of his past life. He just wanted to find a powerful backer and live a leisurely life as a prince.
"Tsk tsk, that feeling...it's wonderful!"
Peacock laughed, narrowed his eyes, and directly destroyed the energy node of a North Korean Grandmaster.
"Fang Zong!" Hua Jinghao felt a chill run down his spine and jumped up abruptly. "You promised...you promised you wouldn't kill us as long as we sincerely knelt and apologized! You actually destroyed Cui Yingxiu's energy node?!?"
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm busy!" Fang Zong looked down and slapped Hua Jinghao's head to the ground with the force of the palm. "Keep kowtowing to me and stop spouting nonsense... You bastard, didn't you see that it was the Great Demon King Peacock who made the move? He's not one of my men, and besides, he didn't kill you."
"But, but..." Hua Jinghao didn't know what to say, his mouth full of blood.
"So what if I kill you all? I always keep my word. If I break my word once in a while, what are you going to do about it?"
Hua Jinghao: "..."
Fang Zong didn't have time to deal with Hua Jinghao, because it seemed that North Korea's Grand Treasury was broken and the door couldn't be closed.
Ninth Sister's voice kept echoing in my mind:
"Ding-dong! Congratulations, Summoner, for damaging North Korea's Grand Treasury and revealing its first layer!"
Summoners, please choose carefully:
1. Looting;
2. Robbery;
3. Robbery.
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