Great Qin had declared war on Great Kang!
In the internet age, such news spread almost instantly.
"What is Great Qin?"
"I don't know. It seems to be an ancient dynasty!”
"Could it be the dynasty before the Ming Dynasty?”
"I don't know, but this time, it's going to be a big deal!”
"That's right, I've been unhappy with this group of people from the Great Kang for a long time. They shout all day long as if they think they're so noble!”
"It's fine if you shout and shout, but you even signed so many agreements with the foreigners.”
"Shh, have you heard? Emperor Qian once said that it's better to be friends than slaves.”
"Hehe, would you rather be friends than slaves? Their good days were coming to an end.”
"I heard that someone has already visualized Da Ming's character.”
"Hiss ~ Doesn't that mean that Great Ming's history is about to come out?”
"Just you wait."
The netizens started to discuss it on the internet.
In the Great Kang Imperial Palace, Emperor Qian stared at the screen that had disappeared from the live broadcast with an ugly expression.
"Why is Master Qian so angry? He's just a clown.”
The old woman who had been standing beside Emperor Qian said nonchalantly.
"Haha."
"Our Great Kang has a history of three hundred years and is blessed by the heavens. When this old man personally leads the army, the rebellion will definitely be quelled!”
After saying that, the old woman ignored Emperor Qian's gaze and walked out.
Ao Bai was really trash. He had led more than eight thousand people, yet he had lost so badly!
As an important part of Great Kang, he also had a portion of his private army.
There were a hundred thousand of them!
All along, he had been disliked in Great Kang.
This was a good opportunity for him to change his image!
In fact, it wasn't just Great Xia.
District 11.
"Before he died, Ruchuan Jun seemed to have sent a message about Great Qin. Do we need to report this to the Divine Lord?”
"It's just a flash in the pan. The faith that Great Kang has accumulated over the past 30 years is enough to destroy the so-called Great Qin.”
"Agreed. One year of faith power!”
The two of them asked and answered. When they heard that Da Kang had agreed to a year's worth of power of faith, they revealed a satisfied expression.
It didn't matter how many imperial courts appeared in Great Xia. As long as the promised power of faith was delivered, it would be fine.
The Eight Limbed Evil God was about to be born!
Once the Eight Limbed Evil God was born.
Thinking of this, the two higher-ups of the 11th district couldn't help but reveal a cold expression.
Previously, the 11th region was able to suppress Great Xia in terms of strength.
However, the size was there after all.
Even if he could, it was not an absolute advantage.
To be honest, the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty had given the power of faith to the Eight-Limbed Evil God without even considering it. This was something that even they had not expected.
Da Kang-
This was really a magical country!
Even though they were quite surprised by Great Qin's sudden appearance, they were still quite shocked.
They were even more shocked by Great Qin's battle prowess.
However, there was one thing that was certain.
Not many people had high hopes for Great Qin.
After all, if both sides came out at the same time, most people would think that Great Qin would win.
But-
The time of their birth was a full 30 years apart!
In these thirty years, Da Kang was visualized by more than a billion people day and night.
Perhaps their basic strength was extremely weak, but with the support of so much faith power, they were able to resist the attack.
It was no longer the same as before. There were nearly a million heroic spirits in the army alone!
If you could easily defeat 8,000 people, then what about 800,000?!
Even though Da Kang had always been soft on the outside.
However, he had to admit that…
Their accumulated strength was truly formidable!
At least in the face of internal strife, the decisiveness he displayed was countless times stronger than when facing the outside world!
At this moment, Mount Li.
Instead, a group of white-robed young men with braids and long sabers on their backs came.
As the group of young men walked forward, red maple leaves slowly fell from the sky.
In the next moment, the dozens of white-robed sword-carrying youths knelt on one knee in unison.
"Heaven and Earth Society's Iron-Blooded Youth Group welcomes the Chief!”
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