These millions, or even tens of millions of people, have their bloodline.
They can't possibly take them all!
Therefore, now, we can only lead a few hundred people, and at most thousands of people.
And, Emperor Wu, you have to keep at least half of it.
If there are too few Martial Emperors, the dark creatures will definitely not be able to harvest enough spirits of life, and they will then go looking for Chen Xuan, no matter where he hides.
Besides, without enough powerful Martial Emperors in charge, they would soon be in chaos.
There is another very important thing, that is, at the end of the era, it does not mean that these powerful people and emperors who were taken away are safe.
As I said, if the spirit of the origin of life is not harvested enough in the dark and strange world, it will look for Chen Xuan.
And at that time, if there is really no other way, Chen Xuan can only sacrifice some people, or even half or more, in order to survive!
This is also the reason why when the end of the era comes, many people hide and hide in the inner world of powerful gods, but they still die.
This is also the reason why everyone feels hopeless about surviving.
"Haha, livestock, are you scared?"
Just when Chen Xuan was feeling a headache and was at a loss about what to do about many things, suddenly, the dark god-level strong man who was tightly tied up by the divine whip suddenly let out a sarcastic sneer.
He still used the ancient language of their world, but due to the fluctuations of his soul, everyone could understand him.
"What did you say?"
Chen Xuan immediately turned his head and looked at him.
"You said you were livestock, animals raised by my tribe, and can be slaughtered as food at any time. Why, are you not convinced?"
Faced with Chen Xuan's sharp eyes, the dark god-level strongman was not afraid at all, but instead showed disdainful ridicule.
In his opinion, the people in this world are indeed like livestock. They can be killed and that’s it. They are not worth mentioning!
“Arrogant!”
"This is simply too much!"
The many hall masters who were just about to leave were already in a very depressed mood, filled with anger and unwillingness.
Now, when they heard the Dark God-level powerful being mocking them, they suddenly became even more angry.
This is not just looking down on them, but a naked provocation.
Anyone with a bit of blood in their veins would be angry about this!
"Oh, you are going too far? You, the livestock kept in captivity by my tribe, are worthy of calling yourselves human beings? This is simply a joke!"
The dark god-level warrior sneered disdainfully. In his eyes, everyone in this world, even the god-level warriors, were not worthy of being called human!
"you!"
"This is simply outrageous!"
Many hall masters were furious and wanted to rush up to beat him, but they knew clearly that their power, when it came to the dark god-level strongman, was like tickling and could not cause any harm at all!
If I really hit him, he would mock me mercilessly instead.
You know, even Chen Xuan, who has become a god in the flesh, can't kill him!
This made them all angry but unable to do anything!
"You bastard, you've become a prisoner, but you don't even have the awareness of being a prisoner."
Suddenly, Chen Xuan glanced at the dark god-level strongman, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his expression was meaningful.
"Someone, prepare a flower pot and some soil for me."
Chen Xuan spoke.
Everyone was puzzled. What were they preparing flower pots and soil for?
Chen Xuan pointed at the dark god-level warrior and said, "What else can we do? Plant him in there. Don't the creatures in their dark and weird world like to cut us like leeks? Then we should treat them in their own way and plant him in the field like leeks."
As he said that, Chen Xuan hooked his finger at Ye Xiaotian again. Ye Xiaotian had never entered the Desolate Continent and was standing here in the temple.
Even though he is just a small Martial Emperor, in fact, his status is higher than the masters of the Twenty-Four Palaces, and no one dares to offend him.
There is no way, since Ye Xiaotian has another identity, the father-in-law of the new God!
"Chen Xuan, what do you want me to do?"
Ye Xiaotian walked over and looked at Chen Xuan curiously. He knew that Chen Xuan beckoned him to come over because he must have something to tell him.
Chen Xuan whispered a few words in his ear, but no one heard it, and no one dared to eavesdrop on the new God's speech.
However, they did see that after Chen Xuan finished talking to Ye Xiaotian, the expression on Ye Xiaotian's face suddenly became very interesting.
That kind of wonderfulness is indescribable.
Then, they saw Ye Xiaotian leaving the temple and flying to the divine city below. They didn’t know where he was going.
On the temple side, the temple spirit brought a vase, which was an imperial artifact that could be enlarged or shrunk.
There is some mud in the vase. This is not ordinary mud, but a rare kind of golden soil. Any plant planted on it can mature quickly.
Golden soil has extremely rich soil power and is very expensive. One gram of golden soil is more expensive than a thousand top-grade source stones.
In fact, what Chen Xuan wanted was just ordinary mud, but here in the temple, any unwanted garbage thrown outside can be considered a rare treasure. The golden soil is already the lowest level of mud in the temple, and above it there is divine gold soil and heavenly gold soil.
Chen Xuan directly planted the dark god-level strongman into the vase with his feet facing down and his head facing up.
His whole body was inside the vase, with only his head sticking out.
"Boy, what do you mean by this? Planting me in the soil, do you think you can kill me by doing this?"
The dark god-level strongman glanced at Chen Xuan coldly, somewhat angry, and it seemed as if a terrifying rage was about to erupt in his heart.
But he was too weak now. He was beaten so badly by Chen Xuan, and he was tied up by the magic whip, so he couldn't break free at all.
So there is no choice but to use facial expressions to express my dissatisfaction.
"Not to kill you, but to humiliate you."
Chen Xuan spoke lightly.
"Humiliate me? What a joke! Do you think you can humiliate me like this?"
The dark god-level strongman felt like he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
On the side, many hall masters looked at each other, somewhat confused as to what Chen Xuan was thinking.
Planting someone in the mud, is this also called humiliation?
Well, it is indeed a humiliation, but the strength of the humiliation is a little too weak. Don’t you see that people don’t take it seriously?
"Don't be impatient. Didn't I just say that if you treat us as leeks, we will treat you as leeks too. Do you know what we need to do to make leeks grow well in our world?"
Chen Xuan suddenly smiled, and this smile seemed full of ill intentions.
"He's going to do something bad!"
At this time, Ye Ya, who had never entered the Desolate Continent, spoke.
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