Nine Yang Sword Saint - Chapter666

His master, Cheng Dabei, and the other two did not follow Yang Dingtian into the southwest continent. They had to rush to Zhongzhou State and Dongzhou State because there were too many things for them to deal with.

Although the headquarters of the Council of Light was in Xijing, the core of the entire Chaotic World was still in Zhongzhou State.

Especially now, the most important thing was the reorganization of Zhongzhou State.

On the way, Dongfang Minmie briefly explained the results of the reorganization in the past two months.

Because it was easy at first and difficult later, it was relatively easy.

The division of defense areas had been completely completed.

The establishment of the Council of Light Corps of Zhongzhou State was about to begin.

This was the most difficult part at present, and it involved major interests in all aspects.

Unlike West Continent, when the defense areas were divided, there was basically no elimination of the feudal vassals.

Many feudal vassal forces were kept the same.

Because in Zhongzhou State, the Council of Light did not have absolute power, so it could not be wiped out like West Continent.

It was already very impressive to be able to divide the defense areas and the scope of power.

It was completely impossible to eliminate the feudal vassals.

Even the land policy was almost impossible to change.

Zhongzhou State was too complicated. Its area was three times that of West Continent, its population was ten times, and its military power was dozens of times more.

Next, the establishment of the Council of Light Corps of Zhongzhou State would really hurt some forces.

Because this was a blatant consolidation of military power.

It required dozens of major forces and hundreds of small forces in Zhongzhou State to hand over their most elite troops to be reorganized into the Zhongzhou State Corps.

Moreover, the military command authority was completely vested in the Council of Light High Command Department.

Although there was no rebellion yet, it was already surging in the dark.

Of course, the good thing about the previous month was that there was no Wu Youming and Lingxi, the two troublemakers.

Wulingzi was powerful, but he basically did not intervene in Zhongzhou State's affairs.

So even if these feudal vassals wanted to rebel, they had no leader.

But such good days were probably coming to an end.

Because Wu Youming went back again, and she went back with anger.

There was no doubt that she would not sit by and watch the military reorganization be completed.

Once the military reorganization was completed, Zhongzhou State would fall into the hands of Yang Dingtian and the Council of Light.

By then, even if Wu Youming won the duel against Yang Dingtian, it would be useless even if he really became the leader of the Council of Light. No one in the Council of Light would listen to him.

Therefore, he would definitely do everything in his power to stop it.

The Council of Light's West Continent Army was an elite army with a total of about two million soldiers. Later on, there were three to four hundred thousand more soldiers. Of course, most of them were artillery soldiers and navy soldiers.

The Martial Arts and military power of the Middle Continent were dozens of times more than those of the West Continent.

Therefore, in order to fully control Zhongzhou State, the Zhongzhou State Army of the Council of Light must not be small in number. If it was small, it would not be able to control these feudal lords.

However, it couldn't be too much, or it would cross the bottom line of the vassals.

Therefore, after repeated discussions and discussions, the Council of Light decided to set the frontline troops of the Central Continent Army at around five million, which was only twice the number of the frontline troops of the West Continent Army.

It was only one-tenth of the Martial Arts and military power of the Middle Continent.

That's right, the armed forces of the entire Middle Continent, big and small, added up to forty to fifty million.

Although it was not too exaggerated to have forty to fifty million armed forces with a population of more than one billion people, this number was very crazy in any era on Earth.

However, if it was converted into proportion, it was not too exaggerated.

Even in the Northern Song Dynasty, when there were only tens of millions of people, the imperial guards, prefectural guards, and border troops added up to more than one million people.

Modern China had a population of more than one billion people, but the armed forces of the army, armed police, fire, and other armed forces were only a few million people. That was because in the era of hot weapons, the number of troops was no longer important.

However, in the era of cold weapons, most of the time, numbers were king.

Basically, each feudal lord would take one out of ten out of the five million Zhongzhou State Army. It was not too painful, and the rebound force would be much smaller.

After the five million Zhongzhou State Army was strongly armed, as long as the entire Middle Continent did not rebel, it could still deter all the feudal lords.

Moreover, this was only the frontline troops of the Middle Continent. After the five million elite soldiers were reorganized, they would immediately propose the reorganization of the second-line troops.

They would cut the meat with a slow knife, gradually bleed the feudal lords of the Middle Continent, and finally control the entire Middle Continent.

The whole thing could not be rushed, but it could not be rushed.

At the very least, the five million Council of Light Zhongzhou State Army must be reorganized within four months. Because that would be the time when Yang Dingtian and Wu Youming duel.

No matter who won or lost, a war would basically break out!

Within three years, the reorganization of the Middle Continent would be completed!

At that time, the West Continent would reorganize at least eight million troops, and the Middle Continent would reorganize about twenty million regular troops.

Because once the Doomsday War started.

Tens of millions of Maori Barbarians would become the Legion of Doom. There was also the Dongli grassland, where many fighting races were all soldiers.

When the war really started, tens of millions of troops would burst out at once.

If Yang Dingtian could seize the throne of the Snake People Empire, it would be fine. If he could not, these would all become the Doomsday Army.

Therefore, the three continents of the Middle Continent, the West Continent, and the East Continent added up to more than thirty million troops.

However, it was still much better than nearly two hundred years ago.

In the last Doomsday War, the Tiandō League's army did not exceed ten million troops at its peak. They were completely defeated on the battlefield. If not for Nihility Piao Ling destroying Wan Wentian, the world would have been finished long ago.

…

Two days later, Yang Dingtian and the other two flew into the Southwest Continent.

The last time Yang Dingtian looked at the Southwest Continent was when he learned that Mo Zhi was pregnant, and he went to visit the Snow Tribe after defeating Zhu Qingzhu.

It had been half a year since then, so the Southwest Continent had become more prosperous.

When they were still thousands of miles away from the Southwest Continent, they could already see the Council of Light's fleet and air patrol cavalry.

It had been more than a year since the naval battle with Zhu Qingzhu.

Now, the Council of Light's naval forces had expanded many times.

Just the Southwest Fleet alone had eight hundred submarines of various sizes!

Of course, the construction of large warships was not so fast. After more than a year, most of the large warships were still in the ten large shipyards and had not been officially launched.

However, the Middle Continent had plenty of large warships, so the Council of Light bought half of them and collected the other half. They got two thousand large warships and temporarily converted them into various kinds of gunships, crossbow ships, and fast warships. Therefore, the Southwest Fleet had eight hundred warships of various sizes, with a tonnage of more than a million.

Of course, these warships were just being trained.

When the new warships were launched, these warships would immediately retreat to the second line and become patrol warships in a defensive area.

Almost all the navies were waiting for the new warships.

Because the new warships were completely different.

They were powered by new magic crystals and had a new design. The hull was even covered with iron armor.

This warship was far superior to the old warships in terms of tonnage, speed, and sturdiness.

The West Continent and the Middle Continent were rich, so the Council of Light was also very rich.

They did not lack metal, wood, or manpower.

Therefore, they built as many as two thousand large warships at the same time.

This was unimaginable in the Earth era. In modern China, there were already a lot of money and people, but only a few dozen medium and large warships were launched at the same time.

The Council of Light did not want to do this. If they built two thousand warships at once and there was something wrong with them, they could not be changed.

But there was no other way. Time waits for no one. The Doomsday War was about to start in a few years. The more powerful warships there were, the better.

In the war against the Legion of Doom, the ground army had a small chance of winning, so the focus must be on the sea.

It would be great if they could wipe out the enemy on the sea.

Southwest Lin City, as the headquarters of the Southwest Fleet, had now become a huge city. It had been almost two years since the construction of this city, and now it had generally taken shape.

Hundreds of thousands of troops and hundreds of thousands of people entered, turning this place into a large city with a population of one million in an instant.

Of course, this large city with a population of one million was certainly not built by the Council of Light alone.

In fact, the Council of Light only needed to build an outline, and countless people living nearby would take the initiative to build houses and towns.

Mu Lianyi did not see it, or else she would definitely be moved.

A few years ago, this was his home. It was just a desolate coastal town, but now it had become such a large city.

… …

Yang Dingtian and the other two flew very high and did not disturb anyone in Southwest Lin City. They directly entered the Blackwood Valley, which was located one thousand and three hundred miles north of Southwest Lin City.

This place was a huge valley.

After Yang Dingtian and the other two entered, they instantly felt a sense of gloominess.

It had been almost two hundred years since the last massacre, but not a single blade of grass grew here. It was dark and gloomy, and the wind was chilly.

The greatest traitor of the Tiandō League, the former Young Master of the Wooden Sword Castle, Li Tianxiao, had poisoned six hundred thousand soldiers of the Southwest Alliance Army and almost all of the experts of the Wooden Sword Castle. This caused the Wooden Sword Castle to fall from being one of the Nine Gates of the Southwest Alliance Army to being a country faction that could not even afford the travel expenses.

The Nether Ghost Emperor had said that when people died, they would become ghosts.

However, a portion of people who died did not have much resentment in their hearts, so they chose to reincarnate.

As for the other portion, when they died, they were filled with endless resentment and did not want to reincarnate. This portion of ghosts would become undead and enter the Ghost Hell Region.

Shamans only needed to summon at the place where someone died, and they would be able to summon the undead from the Nether Ghost Emperor back to the place where they died.

Therefore, as long as there was a dead person, shamans could summon undead to fight.

Of course, this sounded as if the Ghost Hell Barrier was not a problem, as the shamans only needed to summon it.

In reality, it was not possible.

Firstly, there were very few shamans. Currently, there were only three or four known shamans in the world.

Moreover, shamans could only summon undead that were equal in strength to them, and they had to summon it at the place where an expert died.

Therefore, there was only one way for the Ghost Hell Region's thousands of Half-Saint Lords and hundreds of Saint Monarchs to leave, and that was to break the Ghost Hell Barrier. It was impossible to rely on a Shaman Spirit Master to summon them.

"Zhi Zhi, let's begin." Yang Dingtian said.

Wu Mozhi stood in the middle of Black Wood Valley and began to chant an incantation to summon the undead.

She was a 7-Star Martial Scholar and could summon at most a Martial Scholar level undead. Of course, if she was lucky and the undead's resentment reached its peak, she could summon a Martial Scholar level undead.

As Wu Mozhi was casting her summoning technique, the sky suddenly darkened.

Boundless darkness instantly enveloped the entire Black Wood Valley. Within the valley, there were gusts of cold wind and ghostly wails.

"Ahhh …"

"Ahhh …"

"Ahhh …"

Then, waves of mournful screams rang out.

One by one, the undead appeared in the air beside Yang Dingtian and the others.

Most of the undead in the Ghost Hell Region were expressionless.

As for the departed spirits that were summoned out of the place of their deaths, they instantly recalled the memories of their deaths and were filled with endless resentment. Even though Wu Mozhi, a Shaman, was beside them, they still wanted to attack Yang Dingtian in a frenzy.

Moreover, every undead was sinister and terrifying.

Rotten flesh, drooping eyeballs, green bodies, rotting stomachs.

Wu Mozhi's summoning could summon thousands of undead and it was still increasing.

One by one, the undead charged forward.

Dishi Bian immediately released her Sacred Level Martial Spirit and instantly controlled all the undeads.

Yang Dingtian's soul ring floated in the air.

Dishi Bian controlled all the undead and sent them into the soul ring. Then, they turned into ashes and became a feast for the Netherworld Ghost Emperor.

"Heavens!

This is too comfortable. "

"It's too satisfying to eat!"

"The resentment of the undead here is so deep. Just nice, just nice!"

The resentment of the undead here was too deep. Wu Mozhi could easily summon several times more undead with half the effort.

When her Xuan Qi was exhausted.

She actually summoned ten to twenty thousand undead. Of course, these undead had different cultivation levels.

Countless undead flew into Yang Dingtian's soul ring like moths to a flame. They ate until the Netherworld Ghost Emperor wailed like a ghost and howled like a wolf.

After two hours of devouring, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor completely devoured the ten to twenty thousand undead.

Yang Dingtian and the other two accompanied Mo Zhi out of Black Wood Valley. They went to a mountain peak not far away to recover their Xuan Qi and wait for the next summoning.

Yang Dingtian put the soul ring back on his finger and asked the Netherworld Ghost Emperor: "How many Venerable Masters did you devour? How many attacks do you owe me?"

The Netherworld Ghost Emperor laughed and said: "Don't joke around. These ten thousand undead are all useless soldiers. They don't even add up to half a Venerable Master. So I don't owe you a single attack."

Dishi Bian indifferently said: "You devoured a total of eighteen thousand undead. Their cultivation levels are both high and low. They add up to five and a half Venerable Masters. You already owe Yang Dingtian two attacks!"

Yang Dingtian is startled.

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