Chapter 213 Recovering Daxia

Chapter 213 Recovering Daxia

"But Xia is the power I created after all. Although it was just a temporary impulse, it is not something that anyone can take away. Read М"

After saying this, Ye Fan waved his sleeves lightly, and a watercolor painting appeared in front of him.

In the painting, an extremely huge city appeared.

Inside the city, the guards were strict, the armor shone towards the sun, and the murderous aura was real.

"Is this the Kingdom of Yan, Dragon City?"

Zhenbei Wang Meng Tang recognized it at a glance.

At this time, the picture trembled, and it was pulled in an instant, sinking into the majestic palace.

In an instant, the scene in the court appeared in the picture.

In the magnificent palace, a middle-aged man in a dragon robe was sitting on the throne.

Next to him stood an old man in a Taoist robe.

"King of Yan, Master Longyang?"

Meng Lang recognized the two men at a glance.

When Xia was destroyed, it was King Yan who united with Master Longyang of Dragon.

The two stole the kingdom of Xia, and they were the traitors that Meng Lang wanted to kill in his dreams.

Ye Fan reached out his hand, and his big hands scooped up the vast scroll.

The next moment, the King of Yan and the old man in Taoist robes, who were still in the scroll, were brought to the meeting hall of the Zhenbei Palace.

King of Yan and Long Yang Zhenren were confused. They were just sitting in the palace.

At this moment, they were caught in another world.

After the old man Yan saw the surrounding environment clearly, he immediately circulated his internal energy.

Good guy, isn't this the King of Zhenbei Meng Lang!

It really shows that this guy has a different heart, and now he really rebelled!

The internal energy was running, and the explosive breath instantly filled the entire meeting hall.

But the King of Yan and the two were unsure.

What kind of existence must it be to be able to casually say that the two of them had caught someone from the palace hundreds of millions of miles away.

To be able to use such a method, it is simply unimaginable.

Ye Fan raised his hand and waved it gently, and the King of Yan and the other two were tied up and unable to move.

"Take care of it." Ye Fan said to Meng Lang indifferently.

"Yes, ancestor!"

Meng Lang walked up to the King of Yan and the other two, and lifted them up like a dead dog.

"After I behead these two traitors, I will take the army to retake the territory of Xia!"

Meng Lang, the King of Zhenbei, was excited and said to Ye Fan excitedly.

"Whatever you want." Ye Fan said indifferently. For this level of war, Ye Fan had long looked down on it.

If it weren't for the fact that his descendants were being bullied now, Ye Fan would not have taken action at all.

After Meng Lang killed the King of Yan and Long Yang Zhenren, he tied their heads to the military flag and led the three armies to kill towards the current capital of Yan State.

Along the way, it was unstoppable.

The King of Zhenbei has been operating in Jinfeng City for many years, and his army can be compared with the Yan State in terms of quantity and quality.

The reason why he was hesitant before was nothing more than the existence of the two warrior realms of King Yan and Long Yang Zhenren.

But now that King Yan and the other two have been killed, King Zhenbei naturally has no more worries.

These days, the Yan State area has been turbulent, and everyone is in danger.

Meng Lang led a million troops to join the Yan State. Wherever he went, he was invincible, crushing everything.

No one could resist it.

In just a few months, the flags on the cities of Yan State were brand new.

Yan State was destroyed, and Xia State reappeared!

The powerful Xia State that unified the world in the past reappeared, and the neighboring countries were indeed in danger.

They united and prepared to resist the footsteps of Xia State.

However, Ye Fan didn't take these things to heart at all.

Ye Fan had been tired of this level of battle ten thousand years ago.

Now that his realm has reached the peak of the land immortal realm, Ye Fan looks down on it even more.

Recently, Ye Fan has been tutoring his descendant Meng Tang in cultivation.

Under Ye Fan's careful teaching, Meng Tang's physical strength broke through from 100,000 jin to 10 million jin.

The next step is to break through the 100 million mark.

But there was no breakthrough, but it was stuck here.

This made Ye Fan feel a little annoyed.

Because the improvement of physical cultivation is not divided according to the realm.

Instead, it is divided according to 10 million jin and 100 million jin.

When Meng Lang's physical body can break through to 100 million, Ye Fan's strength can break through.

Now Ye Fan's realm is the peak of the god level.

If he breaks through again, he will advance to the quasi-saint, and then the saint's thunder tribulation will come.

With Ye Fan's current strength, this saint's thunder tribulation must be huge.

It is possible to cover the entire Three Thousand Daozhou and alarm the nine major forces.

Now those old antiques behind the nine major forces think that Ye Fan has been possessed by Youying.

If Ye Fan is a saint who crosses the tribulation now, he must expose the fact that he has not been possessed.

This is not good, if these guys find out that he is not dead.

They might come to attack.

With the system and countless treasures filling his space, Ye Fan may not be afraid of these guys.

But it is like this, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves thinking about it.

He does not want to have endless troubles.

"In this case, I can go to that place. I also suffered a few descendants there in the past."

Ye Fan murmured in his heart, thinking of a perfect place to cross the tribulation.

Meng Tang has been studying with Ye Fan these days, while also following Emperor Meng Lang to fight in all directions.

That's right, now Meng Lang is no longer the King of Zhenbei, but the Emperor of Xia Kingdom.

As Meng Lang's only son, Meng Tang also became His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Ye Fan no longer wanted to be the Xia Emperor, so Meng Lang gave him the honor of being the Supreme Emperor.

The emperor of a small domain, now Ye Fan really doesn't pay attention to him.

If it weren't for his descendants here, he wouldn't even bother to show up.

Later, after Meng Lang regained the Xia Kingdom, he worked hard to stop it.

He continued to command his troops and launched an attack on the neighboring coalition forces.

Strictly speaking, these neighboring countries were all separated from the Xia Kingdom and were traitors.

Therefore, Meng Lang didn't show any politeness and was going like a rock all the way.

Later, Meng Tang also went to the battlefield, transformed into a killing machine, and rushed towards the coalition forces of several countries with a mountain on his back.

One person dispersed an army of millions. Not to mention the other side was stunned, the soldiers of Xia Kingdom were also dumbfounded.

Qi Nantian watched his son galloping across the battlefield carrying a mountain on his back.

His mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg into it.

Even his eyes popped out.

Next to him, the same was true for the middle-aged scholar and the old man in Taoist robes.

"Ancestor is an ancestor, I didn't expect it!"

"He can train Meng Tang, who is unable to practice, into such a pure physical body. He is better than me!"

Meng Lang had a look of emotion on his face, admiring the admiration of his ancestors.

At this moment, an incomparably huge formation suddenly rose up among the coalition forces on the opposite side.