As Rakshasa went around the sea and landed in Yuezhou, the war of the world finally began.
Wan State, the smallest of the nine states, was wrapped in a terrifying light shield. Even a hundred Rakshasa Kings working together couldn't break through it. Wan State escaped.
Other than that, the other seven states also experienced war of destruction.
This time, Rakshasa was the most terrifying in the history of the nine states. The cultivators of the nine states fought back with all their might, but they couldn't stop the defeat.
In the half a month after the Physique Sect left, the nine states suffered heavy losses, especially Lan, Ning, and Han States that were connected to each other. Ming Mu Huang? Ming Du 9 Magpie Long You Send Xin Zang? Bad-Looking Brother Yu?
Zhongzhou was the main battlefield of the war of destruction. Thirty-six cities formed a line of defense, blocking half of Rakshasa's crazy attacks.
Under such circumstances, the cultivators who stayed behind could not leave, let alone help other states.
Wu Shang, who was in charge of the defense, refused to help. The cultivators of the three sects were angry but didn't dare say anything.
At this time, Mo Shaocong said, "Now that all the forces of the nine states are out, the sects have no more strength left. But the palace has a strong foundation!"
The cultivators who understood the request for help left quickly and went straight to the palace.
Wu Shang thought about it and said, "You are so shameless."
Mo Shaocong said indifferently, "Even the emperor of the Jin dynasty is out. How can the palace just sit back and watch?"
"Makes sense." Wu Shang nodded and added, "You are still shameless."
"You …"
"But I like it."
Speechless, Mo Shaocong could only change the topic. "Lord Wu Shang, how did you handle the death camp?"
"I already did."
"I already told you. How did you handle it?"
Wu Shang left these words and walked out of the tent.
"Although there was a reason, killing a comrade is not an escape punishment. After Wuzhen returned, he received 108 lightning whips as punishment."
Mo Shaocong thought the first half sounded reasonable, but when he heard the words "lightning whips", he rolled his eyes.
"It's just a scratch. Strange, why do His Majesty and Wu Shang care so much about this Wuzhen? And where did that Xie Tian go?"
After pondering for a while, Mo Shaocong shook his head and entered the teleportation formation to return to Tian Qi.
After receiving the request for help from the three sects, Dao Kuang went to the top of the 27 peaks to discuss for less than an hour and made up his mind.
"Seven of the ten Great Dao Masters, 36 Dao Masters, 600 Perfected Beings, and 50,000 disciples of the Four Realms will head to the three prefectures to provide support!"
The cultivator who had asked for help was overjoyed. He bowed and thanked the Holy Zhi Palace. "The three sects will be grateful for the Holy Zhi Palace's help."
Dao Kuang nodded slightly and reminded, "Tianxin, the first Daoist of the Holy Zhi Palace, is also on this trip. I hope your three sects will take good care of him."
This was the first time Tianxin had left the Holy Zhi Palace. From the little tree's perspective, the Holy Zhi Palace had sent out such a powerful lineup to protect Tianxin rather than to rescue the three states.
"Give me a way out!"
The sapling looked up to the sky and roared. It was knocked on the head by Xianfeng and scolded with a smile, "What are you shouting for? This time, all thirty-four Daoists are going to battle. You are all under protection."
"Master, you don't have to comfort me." The sapling frowned and sighed. "I know that Tianxin's path of invincibility is about to begin."
"Yes, it's about to begin!" Xianfeng sighed and thought of Xie Tian who had disappeared. He then shook his head and said, "You five brothers should prepare well. We will leave in half a day."
Not long after the news spread, the six genius soldiers of the death camp also strongly requested to join the trip. Dao Kuang pondered for a moment and ordered, "Except for Wuzhen, the rest can go."
"Supreme Elder, if Wuzhen strongly requests …"
"He won't."
Dao Kuang looked around and saw Xie Tian who was in the middle hall of the Dao Scripture. He said lightly, "Even if he requests, he is not allowed to go."
Although confused, the elder still followed the order. He did not know that Dao Kuang was worried about the Emperor because no matter what happened to Wuzhen, Shenshao might be alarmed again.
Like Xie Tian, Wu Tu and the other two did not request to join the battle. They were all in the lower hall of the Dao Scripture, looking for suitable scriptures for themselves to enrich their Taoist Connotation.
Half a day later, tens of thousands of people boarded jade boats and sailed towards the three states. In the void that no one could see, there were three shadows following them. They were all Lu Xian's clones.
Not long after the Holy Zhi Palace sent out their troops, a strange phenomenon shot up to the sky at the Tiantu Straits. A purple ray of national fate and a golden ray of state fate intertwined and shot up from the entrance of the Decimating Abyss.
"His Majesty returns in triumph!"
Wu Shang put down the purple token and roared, his voice echoing throughout the city.
Two hours later, the Jin Dynasty's Crown Prince, Shen Feng, and all the civil and military officials arrived, excitedly waiting for Shenshao's return.
An hour later, chaos broke out in the endless Rakshasa camp ten thousand miles away. Lu Xian released his divine consciousness and his expression changed drastically.
"It's, it's the Rakshasa King's head!"
"There are ninety-nine in total!"
"Haha, His Majesty is invincible! We will definitely win this battle! We will definitely win!"
The Divine Emperor had been fighting for half a year and had killed ninety-nine Rakshasa Kings and tens of thousands of Rakshasa Venerables of the same level as Lu Xian. As for the rest of the Rakshasa, they had suffered countless casualties.
Although the three camps of the death camps had also suffered heavy casualties, this was the greatest victory that the Nine States had achieved since the start of the apocalypse!
"Welcome, Your Majesty! Your Majesty is invincible! You are a blessing to the Jin Dynasty and the Nine States!"
The ninety-nine Lingtian heads floated in the air. Shenshao looked a little tired, but he said solemnly, "We will definitely win this battle!"
These four words ignited the morale of the thirty-six cities!
"We will definitely win!"
"We will definitely win!"
"Fix the ninety-nine heads in the air with a formation!" Shenshao turned around and pointed to the north. He shouted, "I want to let the Rakshasa know that those who offend the Jin Dynasty will only bring about their own destruction!"
After returning to the Tianqi Imperial Palace, the smile on Shenshao's face finally disappeared. He glanced at the civil and military officials in the hall and said seriously, "The Rakshasa is powerful and must not be underestimated. The Rakshasa King that died in my hands is only one or two out of ten."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. One or two out of ten meant that the Rakshasa King in the Abyss was not hundreds or thousands!
Seeing everyone's expression, Shenshao sighed in his heart and began to issue orders.
"Spread the news of this great victory to the Nine States and boost the morale of the Nine States!"
"Send the last three camps of the death camps out of seclusion to fill in the middle three camps. The reserve camp will fill in the last three camps and enter the forbidden land to break through!"
"Send the elites of the ten families and the various cultivation sects of the Central Plains to help defend the line of defense of the thirty-six cities!"
After issuing a series of orders, Shenshao entered the inner palace and scanned with his divine consciousness. He couldn't help but smile.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
It was unknown how many times the black armor had been worn on Shen Ji's body. She then skillfully posed, very much like Xie Tian that day.
"My Ji 'er, you still haven't gotten tired of playing with her!"
Shenshao smiled and turned to look at the palace. Then, he looked at the Yue State and his smile gradually faded.
"There's not much time left!"
In the middle hall of the Scriptures, Xie Tian closed the last scripture and wiped away the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth due to the excessive consumption of his spiritual soul. As the bell rang throughout the palace, he calmly walked out of the hall.
"After thirty-eight days, I have read the Scriptures of the Alchemy and Perfected Ones!"
However, Xie Tian was not satisfied. Because the most important Scriptures in the entire palace and the Divine Skill Ladder, which was much more abundant than the Tian family, were still waiting for him.
"The Scriptures of the Dao Sovereign and Lu Xian realms are stored in the Upper Hall of the Dao Scriptures. With my current spiritual soul, even if I were to memorize everything, it would still take me years!"
Sitting outside the middle hall, Xie Tian pondered for a moment and came up with a plan.
"My spiritual soul has long reached the Great Completion of the True Energy Realm. Once I break through, I will be at the peak of the Polaris Realm. It's time to break through!"
What Xie Tian wanted to break through was not only his spiritual soul. He also wanted to use the Yin Yang Dragon Snake Evil Spirit to raise the cultivation of this clone to the Polaris Realm.
When Xie Tian integrated the Yin Yang Dragon Serpent Astral Qi and broke through to the Astral Qi Realm, Dao Kuang took another look at Xie Tian's cave abode. The suspicion that had been hidden in his heart for a long time finally dissipated.
"Using the Yin Yang Dragon Snake Evil Spirit to break through, it seems that you really didn't hide the Polaris Evil Spirit or even the Restoration Yin Yang Pearl!"
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