Chapter 141 on the League

Looking at the empty positions below, Zhang Yuan's eyes showed murderousness. If we don't take the means of killing today, I'm afraid all efforts will be in vain.

"Told to the gods, the Tom and Haya tribes, as well as the leaders of more than a dozen tribes, have not yet arrived. Do we still have to wait?" Tuobaya said respectfully:

Zhang Yuan said, "They will arrive in half an hour, which is also the last half hour of their lives." After saying that, Zhang Yuan closed his eyes slightly, and his five fingers gently knocked on the armrest beside him. Every soft sound was deeply transmitted into the hearts of everyone. Even the warriors of all races below heard this sound.

Seeing that Zhang Yuan did not say a word, more than a hundred leaders did not dare to say anything. They all had ghosts. Most people wanted to see how Zhang Yuan's heart was. If this god killed decisively, they would obey everything. If this god was indecisive, they would take other means.

The undulating grass made a sound. In the distance, hundreds of people gradually appeared in everyone's sight. These hundreds of people were the Tom tribe and the Haya tribe, as well as those who came late.

More than a dozen tribes were not in a hurry and wandered all the way. Looking at these late tribes, everyone secretly guessed their end. Tuobaya secretly glanced at Zhang Yuan. He wanted to see what the expression of the god was at this time. But what he saw was the god sitting there expressionlessly. In addition, he could no longer see any expression.

Xu Min stood beside Zhang Yuan as if she had nothing to do. For her, she was not in the mood to intervene in everything.

After more than a dozen tribal leaders walked under the Hui League and looked at the coffins and the bones of dozens of birds, their faces finally showed a trace of uneasiness. One leader secretly blamed himself, "It's all your fault. If we could have come earlier, we wouldn't be so worried."

The leader of the Tom clan said, "What are you afraid of? With so many of us late together, I don't believe that he really dares to kill us. Besides, at this time, I have secretly contacted countless leaders in advance. As soon as I take action, they will do it immediately. At that time, I won't believe that so many tribal elites are not his opponents.

After more than a dozen leaders walked on the stage of the alliance, a leader pretended to say respectfully, "I have been delayed because of something on the road. I hope the gods will forgive me."

Zhang Yuan sneered, and then said, "Death," as soon as the word of death came out, more than a dozen leaders and the warriors they brought were almost destroyed in an instant.

"What's going on? Why is it like this?" The leaders said in panic one by one: Leader Tuobaya said, "Guys, because they were deliberately late, the gods killed them."

"What, so many people, the gods didn't take action, how could they die?" The leader of Tana stood on the platform trembling and looked at the bodies of the leaders of various ethnic groups on the ground. His knees softened and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed his head and said, "Please forgive me, please forgive me."

"Tana, do you know why I didn't kill you?" Zhang Yuan asked:

The leader of Tana said warily, "I don't know why the gods saved my life."

Zhang Yuan said, "Because you were hindered by Tom and Haya, you had to be late. For your involuntary, I forgive you."

The Tom tribe and the elders of more than a dozen tribes knelt under the platform one by one and looked at the people who died silently beside them. At this time, they secretly regretted how stupid the original decision was.

The warriors of the Big Star Tribe came to the meeting platform one after another, dragged the bodies of these leaders down and put them in the coffin. Hundreds of dead warriors below were also cleaned up in an instant.

Looking at the elders who did not die, Zhang Yuan said, "Give them up." Tuobaya said in a loud voice, "The gods are spiritual. It is said that the Tom tribe and the Haya tribe, as well as the elders of all clans who did not die, came up."

More than a dozen elders came up fighting, and their heels trembled violently every step they took. Hearing a "oops" sound, an elder rolled down the steps because of excessive mental stress.

Looking at this ridiculous scene, no one dared to laugh. The elders of other tribes hurried down the steps and helped the elder up. They trembled step by step and walked to the conference platform.

"We deserve to die. It's all the decisions of the leaders. This is none of our business. Please observe it clearly." More than a dozen elders shirked their responsibilities and said:

"Do you know why I didn't kill you?" Zhang Yuan asked in a cold voice: The breath emanating from his body was cold and murderous.

A dozen elders said in panic, "I don't know."

Zhang Yuan said, "Because if you die, who will rule your tribes in the future, I not only don't kill you, but want you to go back and succeed to the position of your respective leaders."

After hearing the news, more than a dozen people immediately kowtowed repeatedly. It was really hard to die, and there must be a blessing in the future. They never expected that the death of their leader was not only harmful to them, but also beneficial to them.

After everyone sat down, Zhang Yuan said majestically, "I am the envoy of the Nine Sword Palace, and I came to the Qingqing Grassland to preside to preside over the alliance. Now I declare that from now on, all ethnic groups shall not launch a battle array, or they will die. In addition, for the 20 tribes near the Daxing tribe, I order each of you to cede 300 miles of territory to the Daxing tribe. From now on, the Daxing clan is the leader of the Qingqing grassland. Any war must be mediated by the Daxing clan.

As soon as this was said, the leaders of the 20 tribes immediately panicked and asked them to give up 300 miles of territory. Every inch of this impossible thing was exchanged for countless lives. If the territory was given out, they would not only be ashamed of their ancestors, but also could not explain it to the people in the clan.

"God, my Lyon tribe originally had few territories, but now the gods have ordered me to give up 300 miles of territory. How can I face my ancestors and explain to my people? I hope the gods have pity on my Lyon tribe and don't deprive me of the territory. The leader of the Lyon tribe kowtowed and begged:

"Death," Zhang Yuan shouted angrily, and the leader died immediately for no reason. After killing the leader of the Lyon tribe, Zhang Yuan said disdainfully, "What is it? You are just a humble ant. What right does such a humble person have to refuse my words?"

Seeing Zhang Yuan killing again, everyone suddenly panicked. At this time, in everyone's hearts, this is not a god, but a demon. It is simply a murderous demon. The warriors of the Big Star Tribe walked to the platform and moved the body of the leader of the Lyon tribe into the coffin.