Chapter 2869
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The soldiers in Wanxiang City were too comfortable. They had to be trained.
Battle cries could be heard from the mountains outside the Valley of Rubble. The cultivators from the Central Province Immortal Mansion that had slipped through the net did not have a high cultivation base, but it was enough to make the soldiers outside flustered.
Half an hour later, the battle cries in the mountain range disappeared. The mountain was extremely quiet. The mountain wind blew, and a faint smell of blood spread out.
Gu Zhong, Xiaoqing and the others walked out of the valley. They had gained quite a lot this time. They had found many good things in the valley.
Outside the valley stood thousands of soldiers. They stood there like blocks of wood. No one said a word.
When Gu Zhong and the others walked out of the valley, a heavily armored general wielding a bronze spear in front of the thousands of soldiers immediately went forward to welcome them.
"Meng Chen, how was the battle?"
Gu Zhong said as he glanced at the warlord who was already standing in front of him.
Meng Chen was a member of the Meng Clan. The Meng Clan was a cultivation clan that was loyal to Gu Fei. In the past, the entire clan had followed Gu Fei and left the Great Desolate Star.
If they hadn't met Gu Fei, the Meng Clan would still be living a primitive life on the Great Desolate Star.
The Great Desolate Star was one of the stops on the Ancient Road of the Human Race that Gu Fei had walked on.
The current Meng Clan was full of experts. As Gu Zhong's disciple, Meng Long had already cultivated the Immortal Martial Body. His cultivation speed was even faster than Gu Fei's in the past.
The military authority of the Wanxiang City's Guardian Soldiers naturally had to be handed over to Gu Fei's trusted aides. Only then would it be safe.
The commander of the three thousand soldiers was Meng Chen. Although Meng Chen's cultivation base was not as high as Meng Long's, he was still one of the best among the younger generation of the Meng Clan.
"Master, the enemies that escaped were all killed. Three people died and thirty-six were injured."
Meng Chen said loudly. Gu Zhong was also his master. Although Gu Zhong did not teach him any battle techniques or cultivation methods, the entire younger generation of the Meng Clan addressed Gu Zhong as Master like Meng Long.
"What? There are even people who died in battle?"
Gu Zhong's eyes widened when he heard this. These fellows were living too comfortably. In such a small scale battle, three of them had died and thirty-six of them were injured.
Gu Zhong couldn't accept such a result.
"Trash, a bunch of trash. Why am I raising trash like you? Just a few small shrimps are enough to throw you into chaos. Am I still counting on you to defend Wanxiang City?"
Gu Zhong roared at Meng Chen and the three thousand soldiers.
Meng Chen was scolded until his head drooped. His forehead was covered in sweat, and he did not even dare to breathe loudly.
The three thousand soldiers were even more terrified. They were trembling with fear, and no one dared to make a sound. This kind of battle result was already very embarrassing. Three thousand soldiers had actually died in battle against the dozens of fish that had escaped the net. This really shouldn't have happened.
One had to know that the cultivations of those who had slipped through the net were not high. He had thought that he would be able to deal with them easily, but those people were all desperadoes. Once they fought with their lives on the line, it was terrifying.
Once there was fear in their hearts, no matter how strong the soldiers were, they would eventually be defeated.
These three thousand warriors still lacked tempering. Only when they truly had no fear in their hearts would they be invincible and become invincible warriors in this world.
Gu Zhong scolded the soldiers fiercely before leaving with Xiaoqing and the Iron Blood Daoist. He left the soldiers in the mountains and told them to find a way to get out of the mountains and return to Wanxiang City.
The matter of the Middle Province Immortal Mansion had finally come to an end. However, Gu Fei knew that the Middle Province Immortal Mansion had not been completely annihilated yet.
These people were only the vanguard. Those behind them did not dare to make a move.
At the very least, Zi Yuntian managed to escape this time, and his whereabouts were unknown. This more or less caused Gu Fei to feel somewhat displeased. Zi Yuntian was truly a character, to be able to escape even after being targeted by him.
At this time, the true members of the Ziyun Clan had stepped onto the Ancient Road of the Human Race from the Ancestral Star of Buzhou to the Ancestral Star of the Soaring Dragon Ancestral Star.
The pair of siblings from the Ziyun Clan were extremely domineering. They did not take the shortcut. Instead, they stepped onto the Ancient Road of the Human Race and were invincible.
The tempering on the Ancient Road of the Human Race was not a joke. People would die. Throughout the ages, countless geniuses of the Human Race had fallen on the Ancient Road.
It was a bloodstained Ancient Road.
However, not everyone was as bold as the pair of siblings from the Ziyun Clan and dared to take the Ancient Road of the Human Race. The successors of some major clans had directly used the Inter-Galactic Teleportation Formation and arrived at the Ancestral Star of the Soaring Dragon Ancestral Star.
Heaven Realm, Eastern Earth. Deep under the ground, there was magma everywhere. An ancient palace was floating in the magma.
It was pitch-black inside the ancient palace.
Suddenly, two rays of light appeared in the ancient palace. A figure that was sitting cross-legged in the ancient palace suddenly opened his eyes. A divine light shot out from his eyes, illuminating the entire ancient palace.
"Swoosh."
At this moment, a flame directly descended from the sky. It broke through the layers of soil and directly entered the ancient palace where the magma was.
The person sitting cross-legged in the ancient palace stretched out his hand and caught the flame. It was a communication talisman. Soon, the person in the ancient palace stood up.
"Is Gu Fei going to take that step? That old tortoise is also going to take that step."
The person in the ancient palace muttered to himself.
"I, Yuan Gu, will not let you take that step so easily."
The dark ancient palace lit up. It was a young man with a sickly pale face. However, who would have thought that this young man was actually a genuine antique?
Yuan Gu Emperor Xian, the most mysterious Emperor Xian of the Heaven Realm. No one would have thought that the dignified Emperor Xian was actually hiding in the magma in the depths of the earth.
Soon, a young cultivator walked out of the ancient palace and soared into the sky. He broke through the layers of soil and rushed out of the ground.
"That brother of mine is going to take that step."
Human Realm, Southern Wilderness, Dragon Emperor City. A golden-haired young man was drinking alone in a tavern. There were many cultivators in the tavern.
These cultivators would talk about anything in this place, especially the matters regarding the Five Great Regions of the Human Realm, which were the hottest topics here.
The phenomenon in Wanxiang City in the Eastern Domain had also spread to the Southern Wilderness and became a topic of discussion among the cultivators there.
Only the golden-haired young man, Yuan Hong, knew what this meant.
Yuan Hong was still in the Southern Wilderness. The bloodline of the Golden Spiritual Ape in the Human Realm that he was looking for seemed to have been severed. This made him a bit disappointed and depressed.
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