Zhang Ye said coldly: "Unless the Dongying people send a powerful master of the God Transformation Realm."

Zhang Hao solemnly shook his head and said: "Dongying only has two or three Nascent Soul Peaks sitting in charge. Where did the gods come from?

Meteors fell from the sky, those who gained the skills of cultivation and reached the state of becoming gods can only be counted on both hands.

Today, the only great masters in the realm of gods are only in our Chinese Empire.

If Dong Ying leaves the realm of transformation into gods, someone in our empire will definitely feel it."

Zhang Jue nodded and said: "What the eldest son said is reasonable. Besides, if Dong Yingren has such virtue and has emerged from the realm of transformation into gods, I am afraid that his first request is to compete with China for military power in Astia, and then use force to

Oppress other small countries to come to them.

They don't have time to come to Bashu and do these evil things.

After all, if Dongying becomes a powerful person in the realm of gods, their strength will rise from second-rate to first-rate. What they are most concerned about is the redistribution of resources, at least they are unwilling to surrender to the control of the Western Church.

Becoming an independent kingdom is what they want to do."

"Independent kingdom?" Zhang Ye said with a smile: "Grandpa Jue is still so conservative. I think if they don't proclaim themselves emperor, they will be sorry for any powerful person in the realm of gods."

Zhang Jue thought about it, shook his head and said: "That's true!"
Chapter completed!