If it was just an ordinary sect, it would not matter to Shen Feng.
Even if there is a saint in charge, it is just like the other six major sects, occupying a state or just managing its own piece of land.
But the word "Da Gan Nima" sounds like a dynasty.
How can this be tolerated?
There are only two dynasties in the Eastern Wilderness, divided into the north and the south.
If we add a dynasty with a saint in charge, there will be a lot of fun.
No matter which dynasty, the first priority is to expand territory.
Which emperor doesn't want to be the ruler of both heaven and earth and the only one who is supreme?
Even Shenfeng and Changning never gave up this idea.
It’s just that neither side is confident enough to defeat the other!
"Wuming is just an insignificant person in Dagan and does not participate in Dagan's strategy. The governor is asking the wrong person!" Wuming shook his head and said.
Zhao Qingzhou's heart sank slightly.
It seems that fists are still the way to speak!
Three powerful auras quietly burst out, locking onto this small blacksmith shop.
Demon Slayer Guard, Guard Lord, Ying Wu, middle stage of Rong Dao.
Demon Slayer Guard, Chief Instructor, Wang Teng, early stage of Rong Dao.
Zhoumufu, Zhoumu, Zhao Qingzhou, the early stage of Rongdao.
Wuming sighed and shook his head.
"Not enough. The three of you are quite strong, but you can only remain undefeated against Bei Xuan Zun at best. You can't take my sword, so please ask that senior to come out!"
Wuming turned his gaze towards the north.
There was a terrifying aura there, and the heaven and earth seemed unable to bear its weight. Under that aura, all living creatures crawled on the ground, as if they were under the power of heaven.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew, the snow melted, and drizzle fell.
A long-haired woman walked out from the wind and rain and strolled over.
When the saint arrives, the whole city is filled with storm.
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