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Chapter 1452

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Han Fei had always thought that only mysterious creatures like the Time Dragon Carp could make use of things like time. Like Little Black, Little White, and Master Hexagon. The birth of these creatures was irregular but extremely mysterious.

That was why they had some strange abilities.

Now, the Demon Purification Pot had given birth to a power that could slow down time, making the time in the entire Forge the Universe completely independent from the time of the outside world, which was undoubtedly beneficial to his cultivation.

And his current Forge the Universe had a radius of ten kilometers and was full of spiritual energy and energy. In fact, it was completely enough for his cultivation. Han Fei didn't intend to expand Forge the Universe all the time, so he just wanted to expand it. After all, once he became a king in the future and established his own Chaotic Sea, it would truly belong to him.

Just when Han Fei was about to continue experimenting, he suddenly sensed that the Star Tortoise had returned with an undersea mountain, preparing to fill the hollowed place on the side of the Empyrean Waterfall.

Han Fei thought to himself, Anyway, I've already become a semi-venerable, mastered the power of Tao, discovered the anomaly of the Demon Purification Pot, and disassembled enough spiritual energy.

In a short time, he had almost settled all the prerequisites for becoming a venerable, so he wasn't in a hurry to become a venerable.

After Han Fei left the General's Mansion, he had to continue harvesting a wave of power of wish. He had just solved more than half of the mysteries of Tao. Although there was still a lot left, he might not have many such opportunities to collect power of wish in the future, so he decided to harvest it all at once.

After leaving the General's Mansion, Han Fei scanned the area with his perception, only to find that the Star Tortoise had gone to move the mountain again. Xue Shenqi was not on the Scattered Stars Island. He must have gone to bring Jiuyin Ling and the others back.

Elder Chen went back to the Scattered Stars Archive Room.

The Cloud Whale was floating in the sea 6,000 kilometers away, carrying thousands of people, all of whom were the soldiers of the Scattered Stars Island who chased after the enemy.

Looking at some people laughing and cursing on the back of the Cloud Whale, Han Fei couldn't help but wonder what would you think if you knew that you were sitting on a semi-king?

Anyway, Han Fei glanced around and found that except for the Star Tortoise, who deliberately watched the rocks flying back and forth to attract the attention of countless people, no other Venerable appeared on the Scattered Stars Island.

Han Fei mourned for the Black Snail King in his heart. If that guy was bolder and came back now … Well, it was still useless. Tang Yan was still here.

For some reason, Han Fei was in a good mood. He snorted and jumped out with a swish.

Outside the west city, the Scattered Stars Island was in a mess. Meng Liang of the Island Patrol Team sent 10 Hidden Fishers to summon the Soul Summoning 36 Towns.

Meng Liang felt that outsiders had to witness such a shocking battle on the Scattered Stars Island.

Also, although countless soldiers of the Scattered Stars Island had died, most people were in a mixed state of joy and sorrow.

Someone looked up to the sky and shouted, "The war is finally over."

Someone sat casually on the sand that was full of corpses of sea demons and took out a bottle of wine from his Sea Swallowing Seashell.

"Slurp … Ah!"

The man gulped down a mouthful of wine and sprinkled it on the beach. "Liuzi, we won. I'll take you home."

On some battlefields, some teams were already in chaos. They sat together and laughed.

Someone shouted, "I've never felt so good in my life. I really want to go back and sleep for three days and three nights."

Someone laughed and scolded, "If you go back, can you still sleep? I'm afraid you won't even dare to sleep for three hours! "

Someone sighed leisurely. "I wonder how General Han and the others are doing. The Scattered Stars Island won, but General Han and the others are still fighting. Two more died. It can be seen how fierce the battle has been. "

Everyone nodded. At this moment, there was still some red rain floating in the sky. After all, all of them were dignified Exalt Realm experts, and they ought to be figures of legend. But today, one after another died. During Xue Shenqi's reign, there hadn't been a single Venerable who died.

After the battle, it was time to clean up the battlefield and treat the injuries.

The people of the Tactical Command Center were arranging some uninjured soldiers nearby to quickly clean up the battlefield. All the resources were not allowed to be pocketed. After calculating the casualties of each division and regiment, the Logistics Readiness Bureau would make a unified allocation.

Of course, occasionally, some thieves would sneak in and steal, and they would turn a blind eye to it. But there were no big thieves. While cleaning up the periphery of the battlefield, some people were secretly observing.

After all, the Scattered Stars Island was a military island, and rules were rules. Winning a battle wasn't the work of just one person. Taking credit for everyone else's work was a violation of military rules and would be punished.

More than four hours after the battle, this kind of cleaning work was still in full swing.

In addition to cleaning the battlefield, the busiest people were the spirit gatherers on the Scattered Stars Island. They all began to swallow spiritual fruits and began to treat the large number of wounded.

Those who were seriously wounded after the battle were all gathered together and surrounded by many spirit gatherers.

In fact, those who should have died had already died. At that time, Han Fei and the others were fighting and couldn't make it in time to treat them. In fact, there were actually many excellent spirit gatherers on the island. Those who could survive had generally been saved at the first moment.

As long as they could survive, they basically wouldn't die. Everyone was a cultivator. How serious the injury could be regarded as certain death? Except for those who were deeply poisoned and couldn't be saved, basically all the people who were still alive could be saved. It was just that the severity of the injury, the sequelae, and whether or not it would damage his foundation, were unknown.

On the coast of the Path of Giants, tens of thousands of wounded were lying on the beach.

The spirit gatherers were rotating batch after batch. Someone shouted, "Hurry up, the next batch of spirit gatherers, go! Keep them alive! Use spiritual fruits to keep them alive!"

Some people's intestines were broken, their mouths and noses were bleeding, and their muscles were tense. Under such circumstances, this person was still swallowing spiritual energy and trying to run a technique to slowly recover himself.

However, the effect was mediocre. His half-transformed body was almost smashed, and he took a solid blow from the Sea Demon's Water Explosion.

"Ah! Spirit gatherers, treat me! I don't want to be disabled!"

A spirit gatherer cursed, "Don't f * cking move! You can go to the battlefield again as soon as you make it through one day."

Next to this person, a family was already holding one of his thighs and roaring, "Hey, fix my leg first! If you can't, I'll have no leg! "

A spirit gatherer shouted, "F * ck off! Your upper half of your thigh has lost a whole piece of flesh. You have to recover your flesh first before you can fix it. Otherwise, your spiritual vein will be blocked, which will be a hidden danger. "

There were countless such examples, and all kinds of wails and screams were endless.

Swish!

Suddenly, above the tens of thousands of wounded, the void was torn apart, and a figure came walking over.

"Hiss!"

"Marshal Han?"

"Marshal?"

"Nice to meet you, Marshal Han."

"Marshal, did we really win?"

"Marshal Han, do we still have to fight in the future?"

Han Fei shouted, "If you have anything to say, wait until we go to the Sea God Square outside the central city tomorrow. Now, all the non-wounded, retreat a kilometer. "

In an instant, those spirit gatherers retreated one after another. They had heard that Marshal Han was a top spirit gatherer. Was Marshal Han going to take action in person?

Han Fei stepped on the ground, and a spirit gathering circle appeared, gathering the surrounding spiritual energy.

"Holy Light Chain."

Sizzle ~ Sizzle ~

Under Han Fei, a pillar of holy light descended, and the moment it landed, it turned into thousands of lightning chains in the blink of an eye, rushing into the bodies of thousands of wounded.

"Hiss!"

"Ahhh ~"

Waves of gasps could be heard, as well as moans of pleasure. There were tens of thousands of spectators, and when they saw this miraculous healing technique, they all let out exclamations of surprise.

Someone exclaimed, "Damn, is this a healing technique, Marshal Han? Isn't it too powerful? "

"Healing a thousand people at a time? Is this a skill that a spirit gatherer can do?"

"Nonsense, of course not! Do you think any spirit gatherer is as good as Marshal Han? Then let him take the position of supreme commander. "

In everyone's surprised eyes, holy light chains descended one after another. Han Fei's body surged with spiritual energy, and he took out the Sky Hanging Mirror.

In the next moment, Han Fei appeared in the sky.

Han Fei looked indifferent and his voice was thunderous. "Everyone, arbiters and centurions, immediately gather all the wounded on the Scattered Stars Island and gather them in the Sea God Square outside the central city. I will treat them together. Tomorrow morning, the whole army will gather in the Sea God Square outside the central city. I will have a happy event to celebrate with you. "

Someone suddenly looked back. "Is Marshal Han back?"

Someone said in surprise, "I knew that Marshal Han couldn't have died. The two Venerables who died later must have been from the sea race."

Everywhere, the wounded all shouted, "Come on, Brother, send me to the central city. I trust Marshal Han's healing technique."

Someone was still being treated, but he immediately shouted, "Bro, don't treat me. I'm going to the Sea God Square to be treated."

The spirit gatherer was speechless. "You just slashed me a few times. Can't I cure you?"

The man waved his hand. "What do you know? Marshal Han treated me in person. How can it be the same?"

The spirit gatherer: "…"

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