Even You Xingchen, who had the best temper among the higher-ups, couldn't help but sigh.
"Now I really understand what it means to be a useless scholar … It's not just useless. Dragging others down and sending them to their deaths is first-class, super-first-class, super-top-class … "
All kinds of weirdos sprung up like bamboo shoots after the rain.
Especially when a letter was sent to Zuo Changlu … Zuo Changlu flew into a rage. These scholars who wrote poems to encourage the people, after a few days of heroism, most of them joined the migration team and went inland to avoid the disaster …
"I've done my duty. I'm weak, so I won't stay and cause trouble. People have to know their limits!"
"I used my culture, I used my poems to drum up the fighting spirit!"
They said so.
Zuo Changlu fumed with anger and ordered, "Capture them all and put them to death! Capture one less and bring his head to me! "
Such a farce actually happened every day.
The higher-ups didn't even dare to tell the soldiers.
It was really … too much to shake the morale of the army. There was actually a bunch of such things that we tried so hard to protect!
"What the hell!" The Heavenly King of the Right was so angry that his face turned green.
He personally led his men to capture them.
You encouraged the people and made them fight the immortals and gods. That was a big crime!
If they could really stay, it would be fine.
But after you sent everyone to their deaths, you actually ran away yourself ….
Righteous people are usually butchers, but unfaithful people are usually scholars! This sentence was actually so vivid in this war where the demons were pressuring the top and the races were being exterminated!
…
Here, preparations were in full swing.
All the troops of the Astral Souls, and even some experts of the Astral Souls Gang, were desperately gathering at the White Mountain Range!
All the major sects of the Astral Souls had also arrived.
Days passed by one after another … …
Zuo Xiaoduo and the others dug for ten days. When they were tired, they entered the Tower of Annihilation to rest, and then cultivated for a few months before coming out to dig again …
Well, a few months was nothing more than half a night or a few hours in the real world …
Time flew by.
In the first few days of the Dao League, news could still be sent back. However, after ten days, all modern communications were completely paralyzed. No news could be sent back. It was not hard to imagine how intense the battle over there was.
Fortunately, Elder Wan Minsheng extended a helping hand here. He used the grasshopper as a means of communication and acted as a correspondent, allowing the communication to be smooth again.
Elder Wan originally didn't want to get involved in the war between the continents. Even though the Devil Ancestor's cultivation was exceedingly high, if Elder Wan decided not to meet him face to face, even the Devil Ancestor couldn't do anything about it.
However, the Demon Race had gone too far. They had devoured the entire area within tens of thousands of miles after the Dao League had retreated. No matter if they were humans or animals, all living creatures were wiped out …
Seeing such a tragic scene, Wan MingSheng, who was a good person, could not help but have the impulse to stop the evil and save the common people!
However, Elder Wan knew that he was not good at fighting. Although his cultivation was high, his killing intent was not strong. He simply set off for the White Mountain Range. Through Zuo Xiaoduo, he contacted Zuo Changlu and expressed his intention to do his part for the three continents.
In this way, the strongest experts of the three continents could be said to have united for the first time.
The current peak experts were naturally led by the Devil Ancestor. He was invincible, and no one could stop him. Under the Devil Ancestor were The Flood Witch, Zuo Changlu, Elder Wan, and Chan Sheng. The four of them were considered super experts of the same level.
In fact, when it came to cultivation, Wan Minsheng's cultivation was above The Flood Witch and Zuo Changlu. Chan Sheng was more or less the same. However, the two of them were not good at fighting. In actual combat, they could not compare to the Flood or Zuo Changlu.
In other words, the two of them were more than enough to defeat the Devil Monarch. However, when it came to facing the Devil Ancestor Luo Hou, it was inevitable that they would die.
In any case, the four strongest experts in the world besides the Devil Ancestor all stood on the side of the alliance of the three continents. This gave everyone more confidence.
The people of the Dao League were retreating in large batches every second …
Until this day, someone came to report —
"The Wind and Cloud Families have evacuated from the Wind and Cloud Plains. They want to go to the inland of the Astral Souls. The generals at the border have let them go."
Zuo Zhanglu was just about to grunt in acknowledgment when the Five Swords of the Dao Alliance jumped to their feet, their faces flushed red.
Especially Taoist Feng, he almost went crazy!
His whole face was as red as a monkey's butt. The shame and shame almost overflowed.
Everyone was waiting here to fight with their lives. At the moment of the bloody battle, his Bloodline Family actually turned around and ran away …
Along with so many experts in the family … they fled to the rear?!
"Who told them to retreat?!" Taoist Feng was furious.
Taoist Lei gritted his teeth. "They've really disgraced the Dao League!"
Taoist Feng rushed out and said furiously, "I'll kill these little bastards!"
After being humiliated again and again and being slapped in the face in front of everyone, Taoist Feng was about to break down!
The higher-ups made a mistake in their decision!
The middle management obeyed in public but opposed in private!
Such a low-level mistake like the construction direction of the Brave Soul Pass had occurred, causing tens of millions of soldiers to die in vain because of the mistake they made!
Then, at such a critical moment, his family secretly fled in order to drag out an ignoble existence. They were really shameless!
Although Taoist Feng was narrow-minded, at such a time, he couldn't go against his conscience no matter what. If he continued to do things against his conscience, his own Dao heart would collapse and his foundation would be destroyed!
His heart was really filled with anger and his hair stood on end.
"Go and get some people to stop him!"
Zuo Changlu hurriedly said, "Something big is going to happen. At such a critical moment, there can't be any more trouble."
Looking at Daoist Feng's crazy appearance, no one doubted what he would do. If he really caught up, it would be easy for him to kill a large number of people from the Feng and Yun clans. It wouldn't be surprising even if their clans were exterminated.
Taoist Yu and Taoist Xue sighed and flashed out.
In the distance, Taoist Feng's angry roar had already shaken the world!
"Aren't you ashamed?! Don't you have any sense of shame?! Run? I'll let you f * cking run! Run! Run! … "
That was a hysterical roar. Obviously, Taoist Feng had already made his move and was really going to kill.
In the hall, all the higher-ups were silent.
Taoist Lei only felt that his face was completely gone, as if he had died tens of millions of times. He lowered his head and didn't say a word for a long time.
It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but really … he had nothing to say.
After a long, long time, Taoist Feng was pulled back by Taoist Yu and Taoist Xue, who were almost on fire all over. He sullenly found a chair in the hall and sat down. He just panted and didn't say a word.
After a long while, Taoist Feng's face turned even redder. He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood was exceptionally bright. It was the blood of his heart.
Taoist Feng heaved a long sigh. "How can I face the word 'Dao' in the Dao League when the descendants of my family are like this?!"
Before he finished his words, he looked even more dispirited. He had reached the extreme.
The Flood Witch said coldly, "If you have to shoulder the sins of your descendants, then the weeds on your grave would have become a forest — I mean, if your grave hasn't been dug up."
Taoist Feng dug his eyes and looked at The Flood Witch.
He knew that she was comforting him, but why did her words sound so unpleasant?
"How did you deal with those little bastards?"
Asked Taoist Lei.
"Three-hundred people were slapped to death by me. The descendants are unfilial, unfilial …" Taoist Feng coughed. His anger subsided gradually, and instead, he felt a bit regretful.
"You didn't deal with them well. Why didn't you put them on the battlefield? That would be more meaningful and effective."
"How could I think of anything else just now … I've lost so much face that I don't want to live anymore … Ah!"
He gave a long sigh, with all kinds of indescribable feelings.
Taoist Xue was the last one to come back. He said slowly, "I've already sent the children under fifteen years old and some female warriors under the level of cloud … into the Pass."
Taoist Feng was enraged. He slapped on the table and yelled, "Why? The others are fighting. Why should they go to the rear? Why did you do that?! I can't afford to lose face like this! "
Taoist Xue said blandly, "Why are you yelling? If you really don't want to, you can catch all the babies of your family and throw them into the mouths of the Evil Army when they arrive. Those who are powerful enough to kill enemies want to run away, of course, we won't let them. But those women and children who can't kill enemies, isn't it right for them to go to the rear? "
"If the ordinary people can leave, why can't the weak in our family? Just because you're the leader of the Dao League, they can only fight to the death here? Even if they don't have cultivation, they still have to die? Are they rushing to their deaths? What kind of logic is this? "
Taoist Feng paused and said angrily, "I …"
"Alright, that's it." Zuo Changlu made the final decision, "Look at the situation now. What's the point of getting entangled in these trivial matters? Let's continue the meeting and discuss how to deal with the enemy."
According to the news from Wan Mingsheng, Taoist Huo and Taoist Yun of the Dao League were in a precarious situation. It was hard for them to continue.
The twenty million soldiers who built the defense line and the civil armed forces of the Dao League added up to about twenty-three million soldiers.
After twelve days of fierce fighting, there were less than seven million soldiers left. Most of them were injured and couldn't fight at their full strength!
Of the six Heavenly Kings left, three had died in the battle. More than half of the twenty-odd Marshals and Vice Marshals had died in the battle.
Even Taoist Huo and Taoist Yun were severely injured. They were barely holding on with their cultivation base.
If it weren't for the Sky-Mending Stone that Zuo Changlu gave them, they probably wouldn't have been able to hold on.
Especially when the Dao League's people sacrificed themselves at the last moment, the Evil Army actually formed a similar team and responded with the same extreme method … In this way, the casualties of both sides returned to the same level.
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