Chapter 455: I fantasized again, fantasizing that I became the Grand Marshal of the Federation

Chapter 455: I fantasized again, fantasizing that I became the Grand Marshal of the Federation

Chapter 455: I fantasized again, fantasizing that I became the Grand Marshal of the Federation

After the War God Temple officials rewarded Mortis with 100 million federal coins and he got Yang Kaitai's head, the entire federation was in an uproar.

The people of the Sun-Moon Federation could no longer remember how long it had been since a general of such high rank as the deputy chief of the War God Temple had died in battle.

And it was done in such a face-to-face taunting way through live broadcast!

Even after the live broadcast, Mortis specially edited the battle video between himself and Yang Kaitai and posted it online.

Yu Haosheng was furious. This was no longer an ordinary provocation. He had to strike hard!
Faced with such a deep blood feud, the people within the Federation put aside their past grudges and jointly began the crusade against the evil soul masters.

After all, we had just experienced the Battle of Mingdu, and the bodies of millions of victims in Mingdu were still warm. Striking the evil soul masters was the most correct thing to do.

With the Temple of War God and the military as the main forces, the Spirit Pagoda, Tang Sect, and Shrek also participated on a large scale. In addition, Qiangu Huangyu occasionally revealed some information about the Holy Spirit Church to Di Tian.

As a result of various circumstances, the Holy Spirit Church suffered unprecedented losses. Its branches in the Sun-Moon Federation collapsed, and a large number of evil soul masters were directly killed.

Faced with such heavy losses, Li Renwang had no choice but to withdraw all the evil soul masters and transfer all his industries.

...

Poseidon Legion.

Chen Yiming sat in his exclusive position as the leader of the Sea God Legion and made a soul guide call.

"Xinjie, I would like to recommend you to be the deputy master of the War God Temple. Please prepare yourself during this period of time."

Although Chen Yiming was saddened by Yang Kaitai's death, it was also an opportunity for him.

As soon as Yang Kaitai died, the position of deputy hall master of the Temple of War God became vacant, and his eldest son Chen Xinjie had already broken through to the quasi-god level. This was a good opportunity for him to push Chen Xinjie to the throne of deputy hall master of the Temple of War God.

After a long silence on the other end of the soul guide communication, the voice sounded again.

"Father, I want to continue to stick to my post and will not work in the Temple of War God." Chen Xinjie said.

Chen Yiming frowned slightly. "I asked you to go to the Blood God Corps for training so that I could better promote you, not to let you stay rooted in that damn place for the rest of your life!"

Afterwards, Chen Yiming advised earnestly, "Among our next generation, your cultivation is the highest. The sons of those two old men, Le Jingchen and Shen Qixuan, are only twenty years old and are simply incapable of taking on important tasks."

"Now the position of deputy hall master of the War God Temple is vacant. As long as you go, no one can compete with you."

"In a few years, I will take Lao Yu to retire together, and you will be the commander of the Sea God Legion and the master of the War God Temple!"

Chen Yiming tried his best to describe a bright future to Chen Xinjie. Among the three masters and deputy masters of the Temple of War God, Yang Kaitai was Yu Haosheng's die-hard fan.

With the death of Yang Kaitai, and the death of Liang Sheng, the first war god, at the hands of Dragon Lord, Yu Haosheng no longer had anyone who could take on this position, so his chance had come.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Chen Yiming, Chen Xinjie, and the Poseidon Family.

Because for the deputy hall master of the Temple of War God, as long as he gets promoted, he will not be kicked out of that position unless he makes any major mistakes.

After another period of silence, Chen Xinjie's voice sounded again, "I'm still not interested."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Faced with the sudden hang-up of the call, Chen Yiming was so angry that he threw the soul guide communicator to the ground.

As the commander of the Poseidon Legion and the master of the Temple of the God of War, he could be said to be the pinnacle of military power, a position that even he himself had no chance of reaching, but his son did not appreciate it at all.

[When Hanyu grows up, with three quasi-gods in his family, he will be not far from being the Grand Marshal of the Federation! ]

Chen Yiming fantasized again, imagining himself becoming the federal marshal. If he had this opportunity, he would never let it go no matter what.

But his son actually let him down, which made him extremely angry.

…Blood God Legion.

After Chen Xinjie hung up the phone, he looked at the old man beside him with some helplessness.

With Chen Xinjie's current status and cultivation, if someone dared to laugh at him, he would definitely not let them off easily, but facing the old man in front of him, he really had no good way.

There is no other reason. The old man is the former master of the Temple of War God and the current leader of the Blood God Camp, Xue Yi.

Mo Siyuan laughed and said, "I'm afraid Chen Yiming must be mad at you now, right?"

Chen Xinjie smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Mo, please stop making fun of me. You know the situation in my family."

Chen Xinjie was originally living a sweet life with Long Yeyue, but he was captured by Chen Yiming and forced to join the army, asking him to make achievements and then take over his job in the future.

At that time, Chen Xinjie had already graduated from the Soul Master Academy and felt that he needed to find something to do, so he agreed.

As a result, Chen Yiming forced Chen Xinjie to marry the eldest daughter of another family in order to consolidate his voice in the military.

Chen Xinjie naturally resisted with all his might, but before long there came news that Long Yeyue was getting married to Shrek's Sea God Pavilion Master, Tianjuan Douluo Bei Dexun.

After being betrayed by his lover, Chen Xinjie was disheartened and agreed to the marriage.

After getting married, Chen Xinjie wanted to live a stable life, but not long after, he was sent by Chen Yiming to join the Blood God Corps and was separated from his wife.

Mo Siyuan laughed and scolded, "The deputy hall master of the War God Hall is an opportunity that many people would beg for, but you still refuse to take it."

Chen Xinjie said, "I just feel like my whole life is like a puppet in the hands of my father. He just keeps imposing on me what he thinks is right and doesn't care about my own ideas at all."

"I'm staying in the Blood God Legion. He can't possibly come and arrest me, right?"

Mo Siyuan sighed, "I don't know since when, the federal military has become more and more dirty."

"The duty of the soldiers is to protect the country, but all they think about every day is fighting for power and improving their status."

"Yang Kaitai's body is still warm. Before Chen Yiming, three people have already called me through soul communication, hoping that I can help them become the deputy hall master of the War God Hall."

“This group of people nowadays!”

"I have been staying in the Blood God Legion all these years because I don't want to be associated with that group of people."

Mo Siyuan is a generation older than Yu Haosheng, Chen Yiming and others. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most senior person in the military.

"I came from a humble background. I was determined to serve my country when I joined the army, but I didn't expect to end up hanging out with such a group of people." After saying that, Mo Siyuan sighed again.

Chen Xinjie said, "It's still better here. Although the conditions are a bit tough, there's no need for so much intrigue, and you can rest assured that your comrades will be with you."

Just like during the defense of Mingdu, the reason why the three forces had to send an Extreme Douluo was that no one could trust anyone else.

...

In the far north, the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Church.

The weather in the Far North is always bad, with temperatures below -100 degrees Celsius year-round. But the Holy Spirit Church relies on a huge underground palace, so the conditions are a little better.

In the core of the underground palace, a woman with long light green hair sat on the throne with her eyes closed. At this time, a tall old man slowly entered from the entrance.

"Master, are you looking for me?" Li Renwang looked at Motis who was sitting on the throne and said.

"Corpse Emperor, have all the personnel and industries been transferred?"

(End of this chapter)