"General, in this battle, we've destroyed more than eight thousand one hundred and sixty Blood Tribe warships and killed close to a hundred and twenty million Blood Tribe soldiers. This includes more than a hundred and thirty Blood Tribe Emperors and eleven Heavenly Honorables …"
A commander was reporting the battle situation to Luo Shui.
"What about our casualties?" Luo Shui asked.
"One hundred and sixty-seven warships were destroyed. We lost more than eight million soldiers, eleven Emperors, and no Heavenly Honorables …"
Even the commander found it hard to believe when he finished.
This number of casualties was too low.
The Blood Tribe's casualties were dozens of times higher than theirs.
"Yes."
Luo Shui nodded and looked at Chu Kuangren who was not far away.
She understood that Chu Kuangren's role in this battle was not to be ignored. Without his Spatial Conveyor Technique and sword qi clones, their casualties would be at least ten times higher.
"Brother Chu's abilities are too powerful on the battlefield."
"Yes, not bad."
Luo Shui nodded. "But we can't let our guard down. This is only the vanguard of the Blood Tribe. The battles to come will still be difficult."
The Battle of the Crimson Firmament was a war of attrition.
It could even last for decades.
This was only the first battle. It was not even an appetizer.
Then, Luo Shui received battle reports from the other fortresses.
Other than the thirty-first fortress, the other fortresses had also repelled the Blood Tribe's first wave of attack. After all, this first wave of attack was only a test by the Blood Tribe. The real main force had not arrived yet.
Even the Daolords had not made a move yet.
Even so, the major fortresses had suffered more or less losses. The fortress that suffered the heaviest losses had even lost several Heavenly Honorables, and even the Fort Master had suffered significant damage.
Under such circumstances, the fact that Fortress 31's losses were so negligible made it stand out even more.
When they learned that it was all because of Chu Kuangren, the other Fort Masters were amazed and exclaimed that Luo Shui had gained a good helper.
"Fortress 31, you have to be careful. Although you have a helper like Fellow Chu, the Blood Tribe is coming at you with great ferocity this time. Their next attack will definitely target Fellow Chu," the Blood Tribe warned.
Luo Shui was in a meeting with the generals of the other fortresses.
Among them, the Ghost Blade Heavenly Honorable said solemnly.
Luo Shui nodded to show that he understood.
…
In the vast universe, there was a huge fleet of battleships.
On one of the warships, 13 people were sitting around a huge round table, discussing something.
These thirteen people were the thirteen Blood Kings of the Blood Tribe.
There were dozens of light screens in front of the 13 Blood Monarchs. The light screens displayed the battle scenes sent back from the frontlines.
"Alright, this is the battle report from the front lines. Now, tell us what you think," said a Blood King indifferently.
And this person was the strongest of the 13 Blood Kings, Wisdom King.
"I don't have any opinions on the other strongholds, but can anyone tell me what's going on with Stronghold 31? He actually lost so quickly, "a black-robed Blood King said curiously.
In the blink of an eye, a light screen appeared in front of everyone.
A white-robed figure appeared on the screen.
His clothes were as white as snow, untainted by even a speck of dust. His black hair reached his waist, and he was peerlessly handsome, like a celestial being.
"Oh, who's this guy? He's so handsome. I really want to capture him and play with him day and night." The Charm King, the only female among the 13 Blood Kings, could not help but light up when she saw Chu Kuangren's image.
At that moment, a cold murderous intent erupted.
It came from one of the Blood Kings. A strange look flashed across the Blood Kings' eyes. When they looked at Chu Kuangren again, they already had a guess.
"Could this person be the one that King White is after?"
"Heh, interesting."
The person who exuded murderous intent was the White King.
He was also Bai Juexin's father.
"Alright, let's get back to business. The reason why the people who went to attack Stronghold 31 failed so quickly was because of this person."
"This person's name is Chu Kuangren, and he specializes in spatial techniques …"
Wisdom King told them everything he knew about Chu Kuangren.
When everyone heard that, a hint of seriousness appeared in their eyes.
If Chu Kuangren's abilities were used well on the battlefield, he would definitely be a huge threat to the Blood Tribe.
"If it weren't for the Daoist Master, even the strongest Heavenly Honorable wouldn't have any confidence in defeating this person."
One of the Blood Kings said.
"Now that the Daoist Master has taken action, the Firmament Star's Daoist Masters won't just sit and wait for their deaths. I plan to send a few half-step Daoist Masters with the Realm Sealing Seal to Stronghold 31. What do you guys think?" Wisdom King said.
"Oh, the Realm Sealing Seal is a Daoist Weapon. Sure."
"That's a foolproof plan."
"Hmph, I want this person to pay for my son's death. White Corpse, you should join in this battle too," King White said to the void behind him.
An ugly man with a pale face and a slightly swollen body walked out and nodded. "White Corpse will not disappoint you."
"Oh, is the White Corpse, the strongest cultivator below the Daoist Master, going to fight personally? Don't let us down. "
"Rumor has it that the White Corpse's body is indestructible, and his physical strength is the strongest among the Blood Tribe. I'm looking forward to this battle."
The few Blood Kings sized up the White Corpse with great interest.
Then, the Blood Kings made arrangements for the second wave of attack.
A few days later.
The second battle had begun!
In Fort Thirty-One, Chu Kuangren and the others had also noticed the approaching Blood Tribe troops. This time, the number of warships was more than double of the previous ones.
"Brother Chu, we'll have to trouble you."
Luo Shui said to Chu Kuangren.
"Alright, leave it to me." Chu Kuangren nodded slightly. He wanted to repeat what he had done earlier and use the Spatial Conveyor Technique to attack his opponent.
However, at that moment, more than ten light figures dashed towards him.
Without exception, all of them were Heavenly Honorables.
At the same time, one of the figures locked onto Chu Kuangren and unleashed a punch. An extremely terrifying fist wind swept out.
Chu Kuangren shattered it with a lift of his arm.
He looked at the figure who had attacked him.
That person's face was pale, and his body was swollen and ugly. However, Chu Kuangren could sense an extremely terrifying power from that body.
That power was not spiritual power or Emperor's Qi …
Instead, it was pure physical strength that he was familiar with!
"Oh, this is interesting."
Chu Kuangren's interest was piqued.
By then, the other Heavenly Honorables had already engaged the Heavenly Honorables in the fort. Luo Shui was also facing off against a half-step Daoist Lord.
However, there were still three half-step Daoist Lords and the swollen Blood Tribe cultivator who had surrounded Chu Kuangren.
"Is this how you deal with me?"
"Today, you shall die here." One of the half-step Daoist Lords took out a blood-red imperial seal and tossed it into the air.
In an instant, a powerful surge of energy spread out from that imperial seal. Beams of light formed around it and intertwined in the void, forming a giant cage-like enchantment that trapped Chu Kuangren within.
Chu Kuangren instantly felt that the spatial structure around him had been strengthened by more than ten times. His Spatial Conveyor Technique had been restricted.
"That's a Dao Weapon!"
Not far away, Luo Shui's eyes narrowed.
A Dao Weapon was equivalent to a Daoist Lord among cultivators.
Its power was far stronger than an Emperor Weapon.
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