Shu Feng has evolved to the peak of the Martial Saint at this time, and ordinary synthetic beasts have not had much effect on him.

Of course, those ordinary synthetic beasts are also meaningful. If there are not such ordinary synthetic beasts stationed everywhere, Shu Feng will not be able to support such a huge foundation.

"Theoretically, as long as there are sufficient resources, those Xuanwu Spiritual Soldiers and Xuanwu Spirit Generals can continue to evolve, or even kill gods. However, these Xuanwu Spiritual Soldiers can reach pseudo-celestial phenomena or even celestial phenomena in the martial arts world of Xuanwu Realm. In other worlds, they will be restricted and greatly weakened."

A strange light flashed in Shu Feng's eyes and made a quick decision: "You can continue to evolve! The troops that can kill gods in the future!! Invest all resources and synthesize the Xuanwu Spiritual Soldier for me!"

If those Xuanwu Spiritual Soldiers are well trained, they can kill the gods. Once those Xuanwu Spiritual Soldiers reach the point where they can kill the gods, the Xuanwu Realm will become another back garden for Shufeng.

As long as he can kill several virtual demon kings such as Jushan King who are plotting against Xuanwu Realm, the entire Xuanwu Realm will fall into Shu Feng's control, giving him a safe residence.

The huge source power suddenly sank into the warrior's synthesis nest, and big eggs containing a trace of world power appeared in the warrior's synthesis nest.

The densely packed high-level souls, the holy soul, immediately flew towards the warrior's synthesis nest.

Among those eggs, human figures appeared directly, and warriors with terrible evolutionary potential were nurturing.

One month later.

Crack! Crack!

In the warrior's synthesis nest, five thousand eggs cracked, and five thousand warriors who were 1.9 meters tall, sharp eyes, and full of iron-blooded aura came out of it.

Among the five thousand warriors who were not easy to mess with at first sight, there was also a young man who was two meters tall, handsome and handsome, with his eyes flashing. He was the Xuanwu Spirit General.

"See the master!"

The Xuanwu Spirit came to Shu Feng's body and then knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.

"See the master!"

The five thousand Xuanwu spirit soldiers also knelt down on one knee in an instant and said respectfully.

"Very good, your name is Xuanwu!"

Shu Feng glanced at the Xuanwu Spirit General, and a satisfied look flashed in his eyes.

Xuanwu said: "Thank you the master to give me a name!"

As soon as Xuanwu and the five thousand Xuanwu spirit soldiers were born, they immediately began to practice the supreme demon body.

The five thousand Xuanwu Spiritual Soldiers' cultivation speed was amazingly fast, and they were only slightly inferior to Xiaozhu, who was as handsome as the Martial Emperor. The Xuanwu's cultivation speed was even better than Xiaozhu, after all, his body had the divine nature of the King of the Void Demon.

The divine nature of King Nagare could not allow Xuanwu to ascend to the sky in one step and directly become a god-level existence, but it also increased his cultivation speed and controlled his body's strength even surpassed Shu Feng.

The Komil tribe in the Beimo Prairie is one of the four major tribes among the former Beimo Royal Court, second only to the Beimo Royal Court royal family. The Komil tribe has a population of 20 million and its elite soldiers exceeds one million.

The Black Wolf Cavalry of the Nakomil tribe is a super elite soldier who can surround and kill the Martial Saints in the world.

When the Khan of the Beimo Royal Court was still in power, the Komil tribe just nominally surrendered to the Beimo Royal Court and went alone, ignoring the orders of the Beimo Royal Court at all.

As soon as the Khan of the Northern Desert Court announced his abdication to Shufeng, the Komil tribe directly announced his separation from the rule of the Northern Desert Court.

Inside the royal court of Cormilkin.

The Left King of Komil tribe, Shanduo, looked at a burly bear-like man above the Golden Entrance Court and said slowly: "Khan, the Dabol tribe has been defeated by Xiaozhu, the queen of the Great Wind Empire. Only us and the Neilja tribe are left. Where can we go, please tell us clearly!"

The senior leaders of the Komil tribe all looked at Komil Khan.

There are many forces that are not ruled by Shu Feng on the northern desert grassland. Those forces are all flattened by the elite army of the Arrow God Wanyan Youshu and Xiaozhu, commander, and killed countless people.

Many famous men from large tribes on the northern desert prairie were almost slaughtered and demoted to slaves.

Under Shu Feng's clear rewards and punishments, iron-blooded and cruel means, countless small and medium-sized tribes defected to him and became his lackeys in the northern desert prairie.

On the northern desert prairie, Shu Feng's strength was stronger day by day, and countless people died tragically under his iron hooves. The Nakomil tribe also felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Kormy Khan's eyes were deep, and he tapped his fingers lightly, and he fell into deep thoughts.

The Right King Zarim said in a deep voice: "Khan, otherwise we should also regard him as the main person in name!! The Beimo grassland is extremely vast, and it is my shepherd's grassland after all. The Gu Emperor Han Feng finally needs us to guard the four directions for him."

"No!! I have decided! We must unite all our strength to resist the rule of Gu Emperor Han Feng. The Beimo Grassland is the grassland of our Beimo people!! Those southern barbarians are not worthy of becoming the lords of the Beimo Grassland!"

"The Gu Emperor Han Feng is still practicing in seclusion. At present, Wanyan Youshu, a traitor, and the Bamboo Queen of the Great Wind Empire, each commands troops to suppress the rebellion. This is our best time!"

"We can join forces with the Neiljia tribe to kill Wanyan Youshu together, and then join forces to kill Queen Zhu. In this way, no matter how strong the Gu Emperor Han Feng is, it is impossible to unify the entire Bei Desert Grassland!!"

"A person like Gu Emperor Han Feng is obsessed with cultivation and will never stay in the Beimo grassland for a long time. When he leaves, it will be our opportunity. At that time, our Komil tribe can become the new master of the Beimo Royal Court!"

The cold light flashed in Komil's eyes and he talked happily.

An expectation flashed in everyone's eyes from the senior executives of the Komil tribe.

When Taizu of the Great Song Empire was alive, he defeated the Beimo Wangting army several times. However, he could not gain a foothold on the Beimo grassland for a long time.

Komil Khan's proposal is indeed feasible.

"Khan, Khan, it's not good! Han Feng, a cavalry under the command of the Gu Emperor Han Feng is attacking here. The Tu'er tribe and the Taer tribe have been defeated by them."

A general was anxious and broke into the golden account court and knelt down and shouted loudly.

Khan Komil's eyes narrowed and said decisively: "Who is the commander? How powerful is the troops? Has Gu Emperor Han Feng once led the army in person?"

In the entire Dafeng Empire, Komil Khan was only located in Shufeng. If Shufeng was in charge of the expedition, then Komil Khan would intend to let his subordinates scatter and escape.

The northern desert grassland is extremely vast, which is the confidence that Kormil dares to be an enemy of Shu Feng.
Chapter completed!