In the southern continent of the underworld! Outside the ancestral hall.

The Panshi clan fell into despair. Has Allah died?

The General Secretary created the Panshi clan. In the eyes of the Panshi clan, the General Secretary is the supreme god, but this supreme god was swallowed by Yan Chuan?

While all the strong men of the Panshi clan were angry, they were also full of great hatred towards Yan Chuan.

At this moment, Prince Fusu, Dazhen, came in the Corpse Ancestor Hall.

The top ten strong men of the Panshi clan met with him, and the outside world also surrounded a large number of strong men of the Panshi clan, their eyes were red, and they looked at the envoys of Dazhen not far away, and even wanted to tear them apart completely.

Inside the Ancestor's Hall.

Pan Jia, Pan Yi,……………, Pan Xin, the top ten powerful men stared at Fusu in the center. Each of them had anger.

"The general is dead, where do you go?" Fusu said with a smile.

"Allah was killed by Yan Chuan. Did you come to mock us?" Pan Yi said coldly.

"He is Yan Chuan's son, kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Avenge Allah!"

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The Rock tribes in the hall were extremely excited.

Fusu shook his head and said, "Everyone, I dare to come alone. Do you have the courage to listen to me?"

"Okay, stop arguing!" Pan Jia shouted loudly.

The hall calmed down instantly.

Pan Jia stared at Fusu: "Prince Fusu, I think you are here today, not to say sarcastic words, right?"

"Am I such a boring person?" Fusu smiled.

"What do you mean?" Pan Jia said coldly.

"Haha, I want to know, in your eyes, what does the title of my father, the second master mean?" Fusu smiled.

Everyone frowned.

"Second Lord, the second-class Lord besides Allah." Pan Jia said in a deep voice.

"That's right. My father Emperor is the second master. The general has been destroyed. My father Emperor Emperor's second master should be further improved. Why are you so angry at me Dazhen?" Fusu said with a smile.

"It was Yan Chuan who killed Allah, he deserved to die!" Pan Geng shouted immediately.

"What is Allah?" Fusu said in a deep voice.

"The general is Allah!" Pan Geng said in a deep voice.

"No, no, no!" Fusu smiled.

"Hmm?" Everyone looked at Fusu in confusion.

"My father is the second lord, and the general is the Lord. When Allah is here, the second lord is the second lord. However, today the second lord has replaced Allah. Now my father is the Emperor, you should be your Lord!" Fusu said solemnly.

"What?"

"Bastard, Yan Chuan killed Allah, and he still wants us to surrender?"

"Yan Chuan is worthy of being Allah?"

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Everyone was angry, but Fusu looked at Panjia.

Pan Jia was slightly silent at this moment.

"Pan Jia, maybe the situation today has been guessed by General Secretary, so I gave my father the name of the second lord. If my father is defeated, General Secretary will naturally become the Lord. If General Secretary is defeated, then All Lord will be in another position, right?" Fusu stared at Pan Jia.

Fusu has a strong sense of confidence in his eyes.

This is not only persuasion, but also a kind of persecution. Today's Dazhen is no longer comparable to Dazhen in the past. It is best for the Panshi clan to persuade him to surrender. If he cannot surrender, even if he is destroyed, it will not hurt his bones.

Fusu is just forcing Pan Jia.

If you don’t recognize the new Lord, the Panshi tribe may wait for the extermination of the clan.

"Brother, how can you listen to this child's talk?" Everyone looked at Panjia together.

Pan Jia looked at Fusu, but what he saw was Fusu's extremely firm gaze.

After a moment of silence, Pan Jia spoke, "Second Lord, it is the last wish of Allah. True, no one else participates in the battle. All respect the last wish of Allah of the general and ministers. From then on, Yan Chuan will be the new Allah of my Panshi clan!"

"What? Brother, what did you say?" Everyone looked at Panjia in surprise.

"I said that from now on, Yan Chuan will be the new Lord of my Panshi clan!" Pan Jia said in a deep voice.

"Wow!" There was an uproar in the hall.

Some people understood what Pan Jia meant and had agreed, but more people were dissatisfied with this decision.

Fusu was not in a hurry: "Discuss you, I'll wait outside the hall!"

As he said that, Fusu stepped out of the ancestral hall.

At this moment, no one stopped ten people.

Walk out of the hall.

"Kuang!"

Fusu casually brought up the gate of the hall, stood at the entrance of the hall, and looked at the angry gazes of the Rock tribes not far away.

Outside the hall, Fusu waited for a day.

"Kuang!"

The gate of the hall opened again.

At this moment, some of the ten brothers had a flash of unwillingness in their eyes, but most of them had been persuaded by Pan Jia.

"Everyone, I wonder what the discussion is going on?" Fusu said with a smile.

"Greetings to the Messenger of Allah!" everyone said.

Fusu smiled with satisfaction—

The occupation of the evil world was surprisingly smooth. In just one year, various places had been occupied accordingly.

In the world of the world and around the Southeast continent, the Golden Emperor himself controls extremely loosely.

When the Golden Emperor died, the backbone of the Southeast Continent suddenly lost its backbone. When Dazhen's troops arrived, many powerful people from the territory took the initiative to surrender.

As for Zhongtianzhou, Zhongshan's army attack also achieved benefits in a short period of time.

"The evil world, the first world, unite!"

As Yan Chuan shouted the first sound.

"The evil world, the first world, unite!"

Zhong Shan shouted a second time.

"The evil world, the first world, unite!"

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One by one, the peerless strong men shouted.

"Boom!"

The entire evil world was moving, and it was quickly merging towards the first world.

The underworld is almost in chaos, and the entire evil world merges into the first world.

The world of the world is also in chaos.

The Western Outer, which is unique in the evil world, seems to have drifted with the sea and drifted to the south of the Southern Outer.

Except for the western continents of the world that cannot be integrated, all the territory of the evil world is integrated with the first world.

"Boom!"

The world is boiling.

"The world of the world, the first world, together!"

Zhong Shan shouted loudly, and the corresponding part of the Great Thousand World also merged with the Middle Heaven and the North Outer Inland of the First World.
To be continued...