Five days later.
Three teams led by Zuo Xiaoduo, Zuo Xiaonian, and Li Chenglong had returned from annihilating the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin races!
From this moment on, the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin races were history.
Even all the inheritances of the three races had been looted by Zuo Xiaoduo.
At this moment, a majestic monument had been erected in Shang Jing City.
Behind the monument was a huge palace that was far more majestic and solemn than the imperial palace!
Heroic Spirit Palace.
Memorial tablets were placed inside. The few people in the middle had portraits, and the ones in front of the portraits were their individual memorial tablets.
They were the Heavenly King of the Right, You Dongtian, Wang Feihong, Qin Fangyang, Saber Demon, and other heroes who had perished in the Heavenly Tribulation …
The doors of the Heroic Spirit Palace opened, and the people who had come to pay their respects filed in.
This was the unanimous decision of everyone. "Annihilate the three races completely and offer sacrifices to the heroic spirits with the ashes of the primordial gods!"
Now, this day had finally arrived.
In the portrait, You Dongtian stood with his hands behind his back and stood in the clouds. White clouds flew wildly, and his clothes fluttered in the wind. There was no trace of his previous cynicism. There was only disdain and infinite sharpness in his eyes.
Wang Feihong stood with his sword behind his back, his face cold and proud.
Qin Fangyang's face was filled with a warm smile, but his eyes were filled with determination.
Behind him were rows of memorial tablets. They were so densely packed that it was too much for the eye to take in …
Wang Lingyun's memorial tablet was placed behind Wang Feihong.
Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting stood in front of You Dongtian's memorial tablet and stared at the name on it for a long time. Finally, they could not help but tremble, and tears fell like rain.
"Little Yu 'er …" Wu Yuting cried out in pain, feeling as if her heart and liver had been shattered.
"I've raised you for so many years … but I've never thought that there would be a day when I have to send you off …
"Why don't you come out and push the blame again … You heartless thing!"
Wu Yuting's tears gushed out like a fountain. "If you leave like this, who will you be able to face?"
Zuo Changlu took a deep breath and tried his best to stabilize himself before supporting his wife. His feelings for You Dongtian were no less than his own wife.
At this moment, he felt as if a pot had been opened in his heart.
On the other side, You Xingchen was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. Silently, tears rolled down his cheeks.
Zuo Xiaoduo, Li Chenglong, and the others all knelt in front of Qin Fangyang's memorial tablet with tears streaming down their faces.
"Teacher … Teacher …"
Zuo Xiaoduo, Li Chenglong, Yu Moyan, Long Yusheng, Wanli Xiu, Li Changming, and the other five students from Phoenix City's Second High School knelt and kowtowed.
They were paying homage to this teacher who had single-handedly created their knowledge, martial arts foundation, outlook on life, and values. He had always been a role model for them.
From the beginning to the end, Qin Fangyang had always been their guiding light in their lives.
Later on, they were promoted to Hidden Dragon Academy. Later on, Qin Fangyang went to the capital to teach. Later on, when he came to Phoenix City, he single-handedly fought against three tribes and protected the capital!
"It's said that in the new society, there's no need to kneel … But how can a teacher like this not be worthy of our worship? Teacher Qin will be our teacher for life. To be taught by such a teacher in this lifetime is the blessing of three lifetimes! "
Zuo Xiaoduo's tears gushed out like a fountain.
From the moment he entered the martial arts class, the past was still vivid in his mind. Every detail of the past flashed before his eyes.
For a moment, he felt as if a knife was being twisted in his heart.
"If I could have dealt with the Ashura Tribe earlier, if …"
Zuo Xiaoduo's heart was filled with regret. He hated his previous decision.
Li Chenglong and the others raised their heads and quietly looked at Qin Fangyang's face on the portrait. They allowed their tears to flow freely, but they did not wipe them away.
"Teacher, don't worry. We will definitely protect the stability of the continent!"
The first batch of people to pay their respects were the Emperor, the Marshal of the Four Directions, and other high-ranking officials.
Everyone stayed in the hall for a long time.
The entire capital was filled with the smell of incense and candles.
Almost every family had erected the memorial tablets of the Heavenly King of the Right, Qin Fangyang, and the others.
The mountains and rivers were covered in mourning, and the cries of the people shook the heavens.
With the passing of a Heavenly King, the people of the Astral Souls had lost their pillar of support.
The sacrifice of tens of millions of soldiers caused many families and families to lose their pillars of support.
The entire Astral Souls fell into a sorrowful atmosphere.
Cigarettes and paper money were scattered all over the sky.
The tens of millions of memorial tablets in the Heroic Spirit Palace stood upright, solemn and motionless. They were like an orderly army that was ready to set off.
It was as if under the leadership of the Heavenly King of the Right, who stood tall in the clouds with his hands behind his back, they were continuing to fight in another world!
They no longer cared about the sorrow and joy of the Astral Souls …
… …
Zuo Changlu and the others walked out of the Heroic Spirit Palace. Everyone was still unable to calm down, and traces of tears could be seen.
In the huge square outside, countless soldiers were already lined up neatly, stretching all the way out of the square.
The soldiers watched as Zuo Changlu and the others left the Heroic Spirit Palace. Everyone bowed in unison, their eyes full of respect as they looked at the group of people.
They were the true high-ranking officials of the human race, and the hope of resisting the other races. They were the true main force!
It was also them who held up the sky of the entire human world, preventing the Star Soul Human Race from being annihilated!
"Greetings to the Minister and the Emperor!"
Zuo Changlu waved his hand and said in a low voice, "Go in and pay your respects to the Heavenly King and our brothers …"
He could only wave his hand, and the group of people disappeared without a trace.
Everyone respectfully watched them leave. Then, group by group, they filed in to pay their respects to the Heroic Spirit Palace and mourn the martyrs.
The construction of the Heroic Spirit Palace added a sense of solemnity to the whole of Shangjing City.
The entire You Clan was dressed in mourning clothes as they sent the Heavenly King of the Right off. There were hundreds of thousands of people who came spontaneously along the way. If it weren't for the ban, the number would have only increased. It would have been reasonable for all the people of Shangjing City to send him off!
Zuo Xiaoduo and the others went to the Heavenly King of the You Clan to offer incense.
… …
At night.
The high-ranking officials of the Astral Souls gathered together.
Zuo Changlu, Wu Yuting, Qin Sha, Sword Sovereign, the Four Great Commanders, Lei Changtian, Zuo Xiaoduo, Zuo Xiaonian, Li Chenglong, and the others were all present. Daoist Lei and the others from the Dao League also rushed over.
However, they were all seated at the back.
The five Daoists looked haggard. They didn't have the sage-like demeanor of the past. Their hair was really white, but they didn't look childish at all.
The high-ranking officials of the Astral Souls were all present. Only You Xingchen wasn't here.
Today was the day of You Dongtian's funeral. Emperor Zhai Xing had returned to the You Clan early.
Tonight, this old man must be very sad.
Zuo Zhanglu and Wu Yuting weren't the only ones who had to send off their children. You Xingchen was the one who had to bear the pain of losing his son!
Everyone was very sad about the death of You Dongtian, Qin Fangyang, and the others. However, they had to live on. No matter who died in the Cataclysm, it could happen in the blink of an eye. Nothing was impossible!
For example, Zuo Changlu, Qin Fangyang, and the others were in a precarious situation when they fought against the Demon Race's Luo Hou. If Zuo Xiaonian and Yun Xiao hadn't arrived in time, they would've most likely died. Even though they defeated the allied forces of the five races, there were still many difficulties ahead. They couldn't afford to be careless.
"For us, we've passed the most difficult stage in the struggle for hegemony over the continent. After this battle, not only the Dragon Race, Phoenix Race, and Qilin Race were completely annihilated. The Lord of Asura, Nether River Patriarch, has also suffered great losses. His overall strength has fallen to the bottom of all the races. He can't reach the top anymore. Also, the Dao League has decided to submit to the Astral Souls and integrate into the Astral Souls."
"The Spirit Race isn't known for their combat strength, and they're not good at fighting. If we persuade them nicely, they might follow the example of the Dao League."
"What's left are the Wu people, the Demon Race, the Western Sect, and the Demon Race."
Zuo Changlu reported the situation in a low voice.
"The Demon Race suffered great losses in this battle. They lost more than 30 million soldiers. However, this isn't the main point. After all, as long as the Demon Race has Demon Ancestor Luo Hou, it's enough to pose a great threat to us."
Zuo Changlu said slowly, "The most important thing is that after the battle a few days ago, I can clearly feel that there's a strange fluctuation in the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou's cultivation … It's very likely that he comprehended a new realm during the battle. In other words, he might be on the verge of a breakthrough, or even in the midst of a breakthrough. If my feeling is right …"
At this point, Zuo Changlu sighed.
Wu Yuting, Long Yusheng, and Wan Lixiu didn't look good either.
Everyone was astonished.
"The Demon Ancestor Luo Hou's breakthrough should be facilitated by the few of us …" Zuo Changlu explained rather helplessly.
At that time, the four of them were trying their best to deal with the Demon Ancestor. Naturally, they neglected that in this battle, the Demon Ancestor wasn't the only one bullying them. The four of them fought back with all their strength, which also posed a great threat to the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou.
The experience of walking on the edge of life and death in battle had always been to strengthen one's foundation, strengthen one's foundation, accumulate experience, and even break through one's current realm. Therefore, a breakthrough in battle wasn't a rare thing for a Heavenly Son of Heaven. However, no one would have thought that the opponent they thought they were just trying their best to deal with and barely holding on would have a difficult time coping with it. It even made this old demon, who had no scruples in the ancient times, have a realization because of the fierce battle …
He kept using the pressure of the four of them to taste the danger of life and death again and again, and then tried the possibility of a breakthrough …
In fact, if one thought about it carefully, although Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting had just broken through to the Sage-to-be level, they were fundamentally at the same realm as the Demon Ancestor. Their all-out attack could of course pose a considerable threat to the Demon Ancestor.
There was also Long Yusheng and Wan Lixiu. The combined strength of the four of them wasn't weaker than the Demon Ancestor. They could really surpass him. However, the upper limit of strength was never the same as the limit of strength!
Zuo Changlu, who knew the truth of this, felt that this wave was simply f * cked up.
We were fighting with our lives, but the other party was using our lives!
Ever since he became the Sky Inspecting Minister, this was the first time he had tasted such a feeling. However, he was helpless and couldn't interrupt the other party's realization. He could only follow the other party's pace.
This was because if he relaxed, one of the four of them would probably die immediately. As long as any part of their cooperation was broken, the other three would only be defeated faster. Especially in the situation at that time, no one was allowed to leave the battlefield and escape alone!
"This is fine. The next time we meet the Demon Ancestor, let me deal with him. I don't believe he can overturn the heavens."
Zuo Xiaoduo said sarcastically.
This sentence instantly attracted three rolls of eyes.
Zuo Changlu, Wu Yuting, and Lei Changtian.
Dad, Mom, and Grandpa … In one sentence, Zuo Xiaoduo had collectively offended them.
Zuo Changlu was indescribably unhappy. You mean I'm not as good as you? And the kind that's greatly inferior to you?
Wu Yuting also felt the same. Even if you're stronger than your mother, you don't have to announce it like this, right? Are you not putting your mother in your eyes and heart? You're really too unfilial! '
There was also Lei Changtian, who had a stomach full of strange feelings.
Deal with the Demon Ancestor …
I'll let you deal with the Demon Ancestor …
What the f * ck …
Although he knew that the 'Demon Ancestor' they were talking about wasn't him, he still felt uncomfortable. After all, that was his nickname …
Do you think you can deal with me? You brat, are you trying to rebel? Don't you know how to be filial?
Lei Changtian was full of displeasure. He couldn't help but snort a few times.
Zuo Changlu's gaze immediately swept across his face.
Lei Changtian suddenly became serious. He said flatteringly, "Boss, what's your order?"
Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting's faces darkened at the same time.
On the side, Yun Zhonghu, Nan Zhengqian, and the others were expressionless. They looked up at the sky. The beam in this room was really worth studying. Everything else was insignificant. They were all younger brothers …
"Then there's the demon race."
Zuo Changlu thought for a long time when he mentioned the demon race. He said, "Xiao Duo, in your opinion … is it feasible to have a gentleman's battle with the demon race?"
Everyone's expression became serious.
A gentleman's battle!
If they could really have a gentleman's battle with the demon race to decide the winner, it would be enough to avoid countless casualties!
In terms of strength, the demon race was the strongest race. If they avoided the final battle, they could easily avoid hundreds of millions of casualties!
But, would the demon race agree?
Zuo Xiaoduo pondered for a long time and smiled bitterly. "I'm really not sure about this … If it's a battle with the Wu people, it's possible. But the demon race … it's difficult."
"The reason why I didn't mention the Wu people is because of this. Zu Wu of the Eight Great Clans has returned to the world. Although the overall combat power of the Wu people has soared to the top of all races, a gentleman can bully them … I mean, we can take it slowly with the Wu people. There will be plenty of opportunities …"
Zuo Changlu sighed and said, "The most difficult thing to deal with now is the Western Sect … I still can't see through them. What are the two Sages thinking?"
Zuo Xiaoduo said, "Previously, Sect Leader Tongtian said that this Clear Heaven's Tribulation is the only chance for the Sages to escape. So, the Three Pure Ones left one after another at the beginning of the Clear Heaven's Tribulation."
"And Sect Leader Tongtian will leave immediately after helping us this time."
"Because once the continent is united, the Heavenly Dao will be complete and will be controlled by the Heavenly Dao again."
Zuo Xiaoduo pondered and said, "Does this mean … the two Sages of the Western Sect will also leave?"
"If they leave, what will they do?"
"On the other hand, if they can't let go of the Western Sect, will they do something else? Anyway, I don't believe that they will be willing to be the pawns of the Heavenly Dao forever."
Everyone fell into deep thought.
This was indeed a confusing and inexplicable situation.
Zuo Xiaonian frowned and thought for a long time. Then, she said, "Dad, if you become a Sage, will you be willing to be the pawns of the Heavenly Dao forever?"
This question was really earth-shattering.
Zuo Changlu pondered and pondered. After a long time, he answered, "Everything in the world has its advantages and disadvantages. This time, the Clear Heaven's Tribulation made me break through and become a Sage-to-be. After the battle with the Demon Ancestor, not only did the Demon Ancestor's bottleneck loosen, there is a great chance for him to go further. I also gained a considerable amount of benefits. I feel that I'm not too far away from that step."
"If I can become a Sage … then, as long as the human race can exist forever and become the dominator of the continent … in the future, we can live in peace and prosperity … So what if I become the pawns of the Heavenly Dao?"
"What if the human race can't become the final dominator?" Yun Zhonghu asked.
"Then, there's no need to think about it."
Zuo Changlu smiled casually. "Because if that's the case, I would have already fallen in the battle for the survival of my race. I'm afraid I won't even have the chance to become the pawns of the Heavenly Dao."
Everyone was silent, but they could not help but admire him.
This sentence had already carried out Zuo Changlu's life.
He would do his best until his death!
He would rather die in glory than live in dishonor!
As long as the human race exists, he would naturally protect them!
The human race would only cease to exist after he fell!
It was that simple.
Everyone's work was done. Naturally, it was Li Chenglong's turn next.
While everyone was talking, Li Chenglong had already finished drawing a new map of the continent.
The Dao League's Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin were no longer included on the map. Although the Asura Tribe had not been destroyed yet, Li Chenglong's map did not show the extent of their power.
Obviously, in the eyes of the swollen Military Advisor, the Asura Tribe was no longer a concern.
"The human race, the Spirit race, the Wu people, the demons, the demons, and the Western Sect."
Li Chenglong pointed at the five directions on the map. "The human race is now in the northernmost area. Another great advantage after this battle is that we don't have to consider the possibility of being attacked from the front and back."
"The Wu people are in the south. The Spirit race, the demons, the demons, and the Western Sect are in the east, south, southeast, and southwest respectively."
"However, in the general direction, we don't need to send troops to guard the north. We don't need to send troops to the west either."
"The troops of the entire continent can be concentrated on this line!"
"Our other advantage is … This line happens to be the Sun Moon Pass and White Head Mountain. The weakness is the Dao League's defense line. There is no Heroic Soul Pass."
Li Chenglong said, "That way, if the enemy attacks, be it the demons, the Astrals, or the monsters, they'll all be heading towards the Dao Alliance continent. They definitely won't choose to attack the Sunmoon Pass or Whitehead Mountain."
"If the Wu people want to attack us, they will have to go through the Sun Moon Pass …"
"The threat of the Wu people … can we ignore it for now?" Li Chenglong asked.
After all, the Astral Souls and the Wu people were in an alliance before.
Of course, no one could be sure whether the Wu people would break the alliance agreement and attack them.
After all, it was no longer a matter of victory or defeat. It was a matter of the survival of the human race.
It involved the entire race and went beyond principles. Any noble hero could instantly become the most despicable and shameless bastard in the eyes of the enemy. There would be no criticism.
If one still talked about loyalty and principles with the enemy when it came to the survival of the human race, then one was not a hero, but an idiot!
Therefore, no one could guarantee that the Umno Alliance would not add insult to injury!
"Right now …" Li Chenglong also had a headache. "We can't find the target."
"Right now, the battle between the Wu people, the demon race, and the Western Sect is still ongoing …"
Li Chenglong rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Then let's do this first. Order Taoist Thunder and the others to build the Brave Soul Pass while moving the people. The requirement must be no less than five thousand passes!"
"Besides, we have to prepare more than two hundred million elite soldiers. The kind that can be deployed at any time! We can't just be their protection. They have to pay a price! "
"If the Dao Alliance doesn't do anything and we protect them all, what's the point of belonging to them? Isn't it like raising rice worms? "
Taoist Thunder, Taoist Wind, and Shuang Xueyu's faces turned red. Their breaths were heavy, but they couldn't do anything.
Because although Li Chenglong's words were impolite, it was an iron-clad fact!
If you don't do anything, why do we need you?
"Okay! We will do our best! "Taoist Thunder said with a dark face.
"It's not about doing your best. It's about doing it!"
Li Chenglong's face was stern as he said in an impartial manner, "Five thousand brave souls must be passed. The quality of the brave souls must be met. Furthermore, two hundred million elite soldiers can only be more, not less. This is the sincerity that the Dao Alliance must show!"
Taoist Thunder sighed and said firmly, "We will do it!"
Only then did Li Chenglong give up.
Taoist Wind sent a voice transmission to Taoist Thunder indignantly, "Boss, this little bastard is taking revenge on the Dao Alliance for assassinating them back then … He's too narrow-minded … Such a narrow-minded person …"
But halfway through the transmission, Taoist Thunder stopped him with a stern look.
What time is it now? You're still in the mood to talk about this?!
Are your eyes blind?
Previously, the five of us were considered the best in this group of people. Naturally, we had the right to speak …
However, the five of us are actually ranked last amongst this group of people. Moreover, this is because the Dao Alliance can't find anyone with a higher cultivation base than the five of us. Otherwise, we wouldn't even be able to attend this meeting!
Now, you still want to talk about the assassination back then? Are you looking for trouble for yourself or for the Dao Alliance?
Now that they had decided to join the alliance, they were a family. Their interests were aligned. What was the point of talking about these things?
It was really inappropriate to talk about being persecuted.
Taoist Thunder still believed in Zuo Changlu on this point.
If Li Chenglong really had selfish motives, Zuo Changlu would definitely stop him.
To be fair, Li Chenglong's request, at least in Taoist Thunder's opinion, was reasonable.
At most, his tone was a little harsh … That was all.
When it came to a real war, there would definitely be sacrifices. But the higher-ups of Astral Souls could not bring themselves to use the entire Dao Alliance army as cannon fodder!
Zuo Changlu looked at Li Chenglong and the others with a comforting gaze.
With so many people here, Zuo Changlu could see the prosperity of the human race. There was hope for the future.
Previously, the entire continent couldn't even gather half of such a large force.
But now …
Things were really different now!
Just looking at these energetic young people, Zuo Changlu was suddenly filled with confidence.
The current situation of the continent was improving bit by bit. Everything was moving in the direction of the ideal. What else did he have to worry about?
The foundation of this group of little fellows was shockingly deep.
In the past … there was not a single genius like them!
"That's all for now."
Li Chenglong decided. "Let's wait for the battle between the Umno Alliance, the demon race, and the Western Sect to come to an end before we continue. Let's see what the outcome of this battle is. Only then can we sort out the situation and take advantage of the situation. "
Hence, the meeting ended.
Three days later.
The battle between the Witches, Demons, and Buddhists finally came to an end.
Astral Souls attacked from all directions. It seemed chaotic, but in fact, it ended in less than a day. Although the battle was tragic and the casualties were shocking, it was short.
The battle between the Witches, Demons, and Western Sect lasted for ten days!
The demon race suffered heavy casualties.
The Wu people also suffered heavy casualties and almost caused internal strife.
This was because the higher-ups of the Wu people suffered casualties. Three Grand Magi died in battle. Grand Magi Lei Bao, Grand Magi Ran Zhu, and Grand Magi Zhu all died in this battle!
This was the first time in tens of thousands of years that a Grand Magi of the Wu people had died. It was unprecedented!
The reason for this situation was because of a wrong judgment of the situation. Because of the wrong order and wrong timing, they attacked and lost their lives.
The Flood Witch was heartbroken. She directly went to find Dijiang Zu Wu, who was in charge of the battle command, and quarreled. She directly smashed Dijiang Zu Wu's table into pieces and pointed at his nose. She was extremely sad and angry.
"What do you f * cking know! So what if you're older? Do you know how to command? Do you understand the battlefield? This is war! This is not a fight in the martial arts world! War requires teamwork. It's not the same as the one-on-one battles in the ancient times! "
Dijiang Zu Wu's face darkened and he did not say anything. However, Qiang Liang Zu Wu stood up and refuted the Flood.
In other words, there was naturally a unified strategy in war. You're just a junior. How could you have the right to speak here …
The Flood Witch was even angrier. She stood up on the spot and argued with each other. The situation took a turn for the worse. In the end, The Flood Witch and Qiang Liang Zu Wu fought on the spot.
In the battle, Qiang Liang Zu Wu was seriously injured. He was almost smashed into ashes by Flood's Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer!
The Great Fire Magi and the other Zu Wu came up to mediate the fight. It was not easy to persuade both sides.
The Flood Witch was still angry. She held two hammers and pointed at the other Zu Wu. She said loudly, "If I had known that you would do this, I wouldn't have tried so hard to rescue you!"
"In the past tens of thousands of years, we've done a very good job! With one heart, there's nothing we can't do in this world. In the face of countless strong enemies, we can always maintain the situation of the Wu people. When have we ever caused the death of any of our brothers? "
"We can have the current situation. We have allies outside and we are united inside. But as soon as you came out, you became the enemy of the whole world. Now, because of a wrong strategic decision, you've ruined three of my good brothers! If I had known, why would I have saved you? "
"Did we save you just to harm our brothers' lives?"
"You don't understand strategy or tactics. Why do you have the power to command in your hands? Do you really think that it's still the Ancient Times, where you can be brave and have nothing to worry about? "
"So what if you're a hero? What's the use of having heroes who don't feel sorry for their deaths?! Why would we let you ruin the elites of the Wu people? "
The Flood Witch scolded for a long time. All the Zu Wu were red in the face and couldn't say anything.
Even as The Flood Witch scolded, he still couldn't calm down. Instead, he became more and more depressed. He had no confidence in the future of the Wu people!
"The Twelve Shamans of the Umno Alliance have never been killed. Their fate is complete. They are the foundation of the Umno Alliance. Originally, when the eight Zu Wu returned, their fate suddenly flourished. However, their fate is unstable and will inevitably decline. Now that three Shamans have died, this will be the starting point of the gradual decline of the Wu people's fate. Perhaps the fate of the Wu people is to fight against the heavens and the earth and then die! It was like this in the Ancient Times, and it's still like this now! What can we do if our fate is like this? "
The Flood Witch turned and left. His entire body was filled with desolation.
He had painstakingly maintained the situation for tens of thousands of years, but in the end, he only hoped to return to this situation. The Flood Witch's heart was as cold as death.
The overall strength of the Umno Alliance had indeed increased. How could it not be strong with the addition of eight Pre-Saints?
Looking at all the races in the universe, who could bring out a lineup of eight Pre-Saints at once?
However, with the return of the Zu Wu, the highest decision-making power and command authority had also fallen. At least in the eyes of the higher-ups of the Wu people, it had evolved into a situation where an outsider was commanding an expert!
The eight Zu Wu were all experts in one-on-one combat. At the same time, none of them had the ability to command!
However, they were all ancestors. Who dared to command them?
If it was just a mission to kill the enemy, all they needed to do was point at the target: kill that team, that team, that person!
They could casually send out any one of them to take the head of a general from an army of ten thousand. It would be a piece of cake!
This wasn't bragging at all. It was the truth!
If they only said: We need to guard this mountain pass; we can't retreat even a single step!
Then, they could casually send out any one of them. It would be like one man holding back ten thousand men. It would be guaranteed that their defense would be watertight and unbreakable!
However, when it came to putting these people on the command post to command the battle, the result was even more terrifying than an outsider commanding an expert!
They were too used to thinking about problems with their own thinking and commanding the army with their own combat methods. However, could an ordinary army be as fast as them? Could they be as powerful as them?
Strictly speaking, their plan wasn't wrong. They had already intercepted the four demon crown princes and the two Great Saints, Vermilion Bird and Black Tortoise. They had also completed the encirclement …
In such a situation, the demon race would definitely come to help. Therefore … the Roc Demon Master came to help.
Dijiang Zu Wu sent out three Great Shamans to intercept the Roc Demon Master …
As long as the three Great Shamans could stop the Roc Demon Master, they would definitely be able to defeat this elite team of the demon race. There was no doubt about it!
However …
Lei Bao, Ran Zhu, and Zhu Mang were only Great Shamans. How could they be a match for the Roc Demon Master, who was a top-level Half-Saint?
Sending the three of them was no different from sending them to their deaths!
Some knowledgeable people raised doubts, but it was useless. How could they question Zu Wu's strategy?
As a result, not only did the three Great Shamans fail to stop the Roc Demon Master, they even caused their own army to be wiped out. After that, the Roc Demon Master led the army straight into the battlefield and supported the elite team of the demon race inside. They cooperated from the inside and the outside and defeated the Wu people's army instead!
The Flood Witch, who only knew about this after the battle, was furious!
You sent a baby to stop a big man … What the hell were you thinking?
What were you thinking about with such a weird commander?
After asking, she found out that the few Zu Wu didn't take the Roc Demon Master seriously … They felt that any one of them could stop the Roc Demon Master!
This kind of thinking was so weird that water had entered their brains!
How could The Flood Witch not be furious?
She could accept her brothers dying on the battlefield, but dying in such an unjust way …
The Flood Witch couldn't accept it!
The higher-ups of the Wu people fell out on the spot and almost broke up with each other.
Raging Fire, Icy Abyss, Golden Scale, Poisonous Wind Emperor and the other Great Shamans all left with The Flood Witch.
Only the eight Zu Wu were left in the tent, looking at each other in confusion.
Gong Gong Zu Wu sighed and said, "You can't blame them for being angry … Dijiang, the results of the last few battles were really bad. They were so wrong."
"We can't use the same old tactics after tens of thousands of years."
Dijiang Zu Wu said sullenly, "I'm just trying to gain experience. Do you think I want to be defeated and be humiliated by those guys …"
"Sigh …"
The few Zu Wu sighed deeply.
They also felt that the situation wasn't as optimistic as they had imagined.
The Wu people back in the day … seemed to have been wiped out like this.
Now … The Shamans had finally recovered some of their vitality. Could it be … that they were going to use the same method to destroy them? Were they going to be wiped out again?
"Maybe we should hand over the command …" Gong Gong Zu Wu suggested.
However, this suggestion was immediately rejected by the other Ancestral Sorcerers.
"We're all ancestors. Why should we listen to a bunch of kids?"
"We've eaten more rice than they've walked on …"
"Ridiculous!"
"We've been fighting since the ancient era. Who have we ever been afraid of?"
"Emperor Donghuang? Bullsh * t! I'm not afraid! "
"No one has ever been able to command me!"
Except for Gong Gong Zu Wu and Candle Dragon Zu Wu, only Dijiang Zu Wu, who had just made a mistake, was a little bit regretful and a little bit shaken …
As for the others, they still firmly denied it!
"If this goes on, I'm afraid we'll repeat the mistakes we made, and even destroy the Wu people's hard-earned future …"
Gong Gong Zu Wu looked up at the sky and sighed deeply.
The Wu people were all gloomy.
The monsters weren't having an easy time either.
Compared to the Wu people, the monsters were severely injured.
The White Tiger Saint, one of the Four Extreme Saints, was ambushed by the Western Sect. He was forced to burn his soul to its limit. Although he managed to hold on until reinforcements arrived, his soul was already exhausted, and there was nothing he could do.
Emperor Jun's heart ached.
Looking at the White Tiger Saint, whose lower body had already turned into specks of starlight, Emperor Jun activated all his power, trying to delay the White Tiger Saint's death.
"Your Majesty …" The White Tiger Saint smiled and held Demon Emperor Jun's hand. He said softly, "Don't waste your cultivation anymore. I have already reached the day of nirvana … Before I leave, I have something to ask of you …"
"Go ahead."
"My White Tiger Race doesn't have any outstanding descendants … I've searched my entire life, but I still haven't passed down my legacy …"
The White Tiger Saint smiled and said, "Just a while ago, I accidentally found two baby sword-winged tigers … They were very talented … However, I could only bring them back, but their foundations weren't solid enough … I couldn't pass down my legacy."
"I thought I still had a lot of time to train and nurture them … But now, I'm afraid … it's impossible …"
"Looking at the relatives of the White Tiger Clan, there is no one with exceptional aptitude. However, there are actually countless people who practice crooked practices and have ulterior motives. Now that I have left this world, how can those two young beasts keep their inheritance … I'm afraid that they are in a precarious situation and can only be divided among themselves …"
"Your Majesty … please help me pass down my legacy … I hope that in the future, my White Tiger Race can still be loyal to Your Majesty …"
After the White Tiger Saint finished speaking, his body turned into starlight and disappeared, reaching his chest.
He held Emperor Jun's hand tightly and pleaded, "Your Majesty …"
"I agree!"
Emperor Jun's tears fell. "White Tiger … Brother, this journey … is all thanks to you. Today, as a brother, I will help you. I hope that in the next life, we can reunite! "
As he said this, he resolutely plucked out a Golden Crow feather and used the Backtracking Technique. After thirty breaths of time, the Golden Crow feather turned into flames and burned the half of the White Tiger's body that hadn't been dissipated by the starlight!
That weak soul power was enveloped by the Grand Sun True Fire.
Emperor Jun opened his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach, keeping it in his sea of consciousness.
"White Tiger, wait until we either rule this world or settle down in the starry sky … At that time, I will nurture your true spirit. Even if it takes forever, I want you to return!"
"Don't worry, your White Tiger Race's legacy will not be cut off. I will help you protect those two sword-winged tigers!"
"Go in peace."
In the distant Western Race.
It was a different scene. After the war, the Western Sect had captured countless Wu people of the Demon Race. There were millions of them.
"It's enough!"
"When we leave, there will be enough people to spread the Dao in the starry sky. Everywhere we go, there will be people to spread the Dao!"
"Excellent."
…
…
"Nine thousand eight hundred, rounded up …"
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