"It's better for them to die of anger than for us to die." Wang Jing glanced at Wu Yu and said, "Do you really think everyone has time to play house now? You're wrong, now is the time for a war!
The next five to ten years will be filled with wars among the heavens!
When I start this war, it means that the great war in the heavens is coming!
Although it's not the Holy War of the Heavens, the Emperor War of the Heavens is already spectacular enough!"
Wang Jing's heart was also pounding, and he felt like he was about to float.
After all, he was the one who led this war, how could he not be excited?
But we still have to stay steady, not get complacent, and keep our feet on the ground.
"The Ancient Desolate Clan needs to be crippled. I've already discussed this with Minister Yandu. As long as Huaguo sends Jingwu and Huawu over, they'll cooperate and attack the Ancient Desolate Clan from both sides. At least a few of their emperors will fall first."
Wang Jing said: "Next, the Beichi Dynasty and the Hai Dynasty will continue to fight, and I will appear in the Northern Wasteland and confuse the South Continent, making them think that my main battlefield is in the Northern Wasteland, not the South Continent.
After all, everyone now knows that the Beichi Dynasty is just a puppet dynasty, and there is no need to put effort here, so no one thinks that there will be any major changes here."
Then Wang Jing said, "Minister Wu, I advise you to take advantage of this period of time to gain enlightenment, otherwise there will be no time to fight for it for you."
Now that he has achieved sainthood, he still has a chance to buy time for Wu Yu.
But if he missed this battle, Wu Yu would not be able to achieve enlightenment even if he wanted to!
"I'll think about it..."
Wu Yu also fell into deep thought.
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