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Chapter 1991

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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Over the past few days, all the major forces were focused on the Blue Dragon Holy Land.

The thoughts of the leaders of the major forces were constantly changing. If Xiao Chen and the 3,000 Great Sage Heavenly Emperors were to really join them, they would be a huge threat to the major forces. This was because the Longevity Holy Emperor and the Eternal Holy Emperor had already appeared, and they seemed to be on the side of the Blue Dragon Holy Land. If Xiao Chen joined them, unless a major force like the Heavenly Court had something else to rely on, they had nothing to fear. After all, they had three reincarnations of the Holy Emperor.

However, major forces like the Protoss, the Sky Fey Palace, the Dragon Fey Palace, and the Yuhua God Dynasty couldn't help but feel anxious. Although they were all from the Hongmeng Origin, they originally only had one Holy Emperor in charge to maintain a balance. However, if the Blue Dragon Holy Land suddenly had three reincarnations of the Holy Emperor, this balance would be broken. They would have no choice but to join forces. This was not impossible.

"Fortunately, Young Master Xiao didn't join the Blue Dragon Holy Land. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable. The major forces in the Hongmeng Origin have a deep foundation and a long history. If they were to be suppressed by a major force established in the Central World, wouldn't they be humiliated if they ascended to the Hongmeng Origin? They wouldn't even be able to show their faces in public then." "Even so, we still have to be careful.

Although Young Master Xiao didn't join the Blue Dragon Holy Land, he was able to bring his own people to live in there for a month. This shows that his relationship with the Blue Dragon Holy Land is unusual. I'm afraid that he is also on good terms with the Blue Dragon Holy Land. The Blue Dragon Holy Land is growing stronger by the day. Xuanyuan has refined the Chaos Seed. Once he steps into the Heavenly Emperor Realm, even if he doesn't have the strength of a reincarnation of a Holy Emperor, he will at least have half the strength of a reincarnation of a Holy Emperor. "

"Indeed. The Blue Dragon Holy Land is the strongest force in the entire Hongmeng Origin. If we want to shake the Hongmeng Origin, the first thing we have to do is to remove the Blue Dragon Holy Land. The other major forces will fight on their own and take them down one by one. There's nothing to fear."

The various factions were having a headache regarding the development of the 'Qinglong Sacred Area', as it was no longer under their control, unless they were able to work together. However, how could they possibly work together when they had different goals? That being said, it was only limited to the factions of the 'Hongmeng Origin'.

The Heavenly Court had already sensed danger. They were already working with the Origin of Curses, preparing to attack the Southern Hell Immortal Province.

In the Blue Dragon Holy Land.

Xuanyuan's heart was filled with excitement as he sensed the rising strength of the people. His eyes squinted as a brilliant glow flickered in his eyes, "If I could integrate the God Tribe into the Qinglong Sacred Area …"

"Kid, your idea is too bold. The God Tribe has the 'Heavenly Fragrance Sacred Emperor' protecting it. If it were to merge with the 'Qinglong Sacred Area', doesn't that prove that the 'Heavenly Fragrance Sacred Emperor' is incomparable to you? Do you really think the 'Heavenly Fragrance Sacred Emperor' would do something like that?" The Greedy Old Man laughed, but he was also very excited. He was looking forward to seeing what Xuanyuan could do to integrate the god race. The identity of the Son of Dragon Candle God had already taken root in the god race. Most of the forces he controlled were entangled with each other, so there was still a chance. Sakyamuni, who was disguised as a clone, would increase the chances of integrating the god race. All he needed was an opportunity.

There were two women. One was the Holy Emperor of Tian Xiang, and the other was Can Feixue. If these two women agreed, it was not impossible to integrate the god race. But now, there seemed to be a powerful being in the god race. Xuanyuan wanted to wait until he had a full understanding of the situation before taking action.

He walked on the altar of the Hou Tu Temple, and countless plans flowed through his mind.

Currently, the Qinglong Sacred Area would not do anything as long as there was no great disturbance in the outside world. The 'Heavenly Dao Spirit Province' and the 'Heaven Zen Spirit Province' would maintain their independence, and the 'Heavenly Dao Spirit Province' and 'Heaven Zen Spirit Province' would send a large number of elites to the Qinglong Sacred Area. The calm before the storm was just a way for the 'Qinglong Sacred Area' to buy time, allowing the people under their jurisdiction to grow stronger.

Xia Ziyu increased the training intensity by ten times, training his troops. Every day, on the empty land within a hundred million miles, countless temporary fortresses would be destroyed. Countless army shouts and battle cries shook the heavens. The troops of the major forces would take turns to fight on the battlefield, forming alliances and cooperating with each other. Their attacks and defenses were well-coordinated and well-coordinated.

On the battlefield, they used all kinds of formations and strategies to adapt to sudden changes. Every day, countless experts emerged. Not to mention others, the 3,000 Confucian scholars also joined the battlefield. During this period, more than three hundred people stepped into the Great Sage Realm. After a long period of accumulation and eruption in actual combat, they finally took that step.

At the same time, even with the timely treatment from the Healer Royal Tribe and the life-saving pills from the Medicine Shop, nearly a hundred people had perished. Not even the Immortal Godly Medicine could save them. All of them were Ancient Sages and Ancient Emperors, and this training method seemed very cruel at first glance. It was a pity that they died in such a manner, but if they did not do this, it would be very difficult to reduce the number of casualties on the battlefield.

"Ziyu, isn't this not too good? The casualty rate has increased tenfold. Although the soldiers don't have any complaints, I do feel uncomfortable watching this." Bai Youniang had now become a member of the military. At this stage, she had trained a hundred thousand Bai Family troops. She had inherited the Bai Family's supreme art of war and divine abilities. She had a murderous aura. Several of her disciples had died on the training ground.

"In the future, when the world is in turmoil, they will face more ruthless enemies. If the training at this time is the same as before, it will be difficult for them to break through and improve. Soldiers must constantly surpass themselves on the battlefield. Behind every soldier is the protection of millions of people. This is their responsibility. Do you understand?" Xia Ziyu looked at Bai Youniang seriously.

"No wonder Xuanyuan let you take charge of the entire 'Blue Dragon Holy Land'. You are much more ruthless than me." Bai Youniang sighed faintly. "Righteousness does not control wealth, and kindness does not control troops. I have said this in the past. Righteousness does not control wealth, and I have done it. Kindness does not control troops. Haha, this will take some time. I have to learn from you. Otherwise, it will only harm the soldiers under me."

"You two …" At this moment, Shi Yan descended from the sky. Her purple dress fluttered in the wind. Her phoenix hairstyle made her look more mature. Her long skirt dragged on the ground. She walked slowly along the way, holding a treasure box in her hand. There were seven colors on it: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple. "Ziyu, there are seven different kinds of elixirs on it. They were refined according to the requirements you put forward before."

"Thank you, Sister Shi Yan." Xia Ziyu smiled sweetly. Now, the women were like sisters, supporting each other.

"What's there to thank me for? I'm just sitting here to refine elixirs. It's not as tiring as you guys. You guys should take care of your bodies. Don't tire yourself out." As soon as Shi Yan finished speaking, Yin Zhenluo descended from the sky with the Heavenly Dragon Battle Dao Spear in her hand.

Obviously, she had just retreated from the battlefield. She was covered in blood and injuries. Her face was covered in blood, and there was still blood flowing from the spear.

Shi Yan frowned and immediately used her mystique to heal Yin Zhenluo, causing her wounds to heal quickly.

The Heavenly Dragon Battle Blood surged. These days, Yin Zhenluo had been training crazily. She had also joined the battlefield, causing her strength to improve greatly.

"Zhenluo, you don't even know how to protect yourself." Shi Yan's tone was slightly reproachful.

"The battlefield is merciless. As the general, I have to look at the overall situation and take the lead. If the general cherishes his life, how can the soldiers fight with their lives?" Yin Zhenluo retorted. However, she knew that Shi Yan truly cared about her. Her tone softened, and she said, "Thank you …"

"Sigh, looks like this injury was caused by Wu Ming Tian and Uncle Lan. How can two men treat you like this …" Shi Yan didn't care about Yin Zhenluo's rebuttal. Instead, she carefully treated her wounds. Her tone was somewhat resentful. She knew how important Yin Zhenluo was to Xuanyuan.

"That's the right thing to do. Otherwise, how can the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground fight against those cruel enemies in the future?" Yin Zhenluo raised her sword-like eyebrows, and killing intent condensed in the space between her eyebrows. She was a true iron lady, the Grand Marshal of the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Guard.

"Compared to Zhenluo, I'm still far behind," Bai Youniang sighed.

"Don't say that …" A voice came from afar. It was a woman dressed as a man. She wore a white brocade robe, and her face was as fair as jade. Her lips were red, and her teeth were white. She was waving a folding fan in her hand, and her smile was bright.

"Yuyou, you've come out of seclusion." Bai Youniang was a little surprised. Years ago, Xuanyuan had asked Fang Yuyou to cultivate in seclusion. She didn't expect that she had stepped into the peak of the Fifth Heaven of Ancient Saint. Obviously, the hard work she had put in to maintain the operation of the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground, day and night, and governing the world had greatly improved her strength, laying the foundation for her rapid cultivation in the future.

"That's right. The Blue Dragon Sacred Ground has changed too much over the years. Now that Senior Brother Bu and Miss Ziyu have done a good job, I won't get involved anymore. I'll just be a useless advisor to you and Zhenluo." Fang Yuyou was wise. From a little girl who knew nothing, she was forced by Xuanyuan to become the leader of the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground. She had been working hard all the way, and there were many things that even those old monsters who had lived for thousands of years would find hard to deal with. But she didn't want to disappoint Xuanyuan, so she solved everything herself.

During this period, she, Bai Youniang, and Yin Zhenluo had built a very deep emotional foundation. In the past, the operation of the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground required financial support, so Bai Youniang had supported it with almost all her strength. And Yin Zhenluo had never left, leading the Yin Clan's army to guard the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground. They were the backbone of the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground.

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