400: C400 Unable to Resist

C400 Unable to Resist

Lee Er, of course, could hear the helplessness in his words. His heart was filled with mixed feelings, but he still held onto the last sliver of hope as he said, "If this brat doesn't see it with his own eyes, then it's true. Moreover, the ancestor didn't even receive any news."

"Furthermore, before he left, the brat used countless resources and martial skills at the Sky Rank level to bring him back to the sect. According to that, the sect would at least be able to produce a large number of strong people if they meet this Great Dark Corpse Calamity." Lee Er said anxiously.

"I wonder how many resources you brought back for Wang Huihui and the others?" Elder Hee asked curiously.

"This time, we are going to bring back all of the kid's wealth. About 300,000 trillion resources, right?" He said indifferently.

My little ancestor, do you know how many years this can cost Myriad Swords Sect, tens of millions of disciples, and so many years?

It would take a hundred years, and would be given according to the current benefits. However, he felt relieved and said, "It's not like I don't have the resources to die just because I have to."

"Right, Lee, how can you control hundreds of thousands of Magical Equipment Flying Sword at the same time? This is not realistic at all!" Elder Hee said uncertainly.

Even though everyone had seen it with their own eyes, they still wanted to hear his acknowledgment.

However, Lee Er told the two Patriarchs not to resist at all with their Power of Spirit Senses s and that the chant "Fantasy Immortal Sword Formation" would be transmitted into their sea of consciousness along with the images that he had just displayed.

More accurately, it was Lee Er who had passed on this godly sword technique to them. His heart was filled with mixed feelings.

After all, Lee was one step at a time, and the two of them were able to see him grow. Thinking back to two years ago, he was still a little cultivator from Profound Moon Stage, but now, he was sitting on equal footing with them.

However, in terms of actual strength, who knew how many streets they had fallen? Furthermore, they were the ones who were the most clear on just how fast the time for mustard seeds within the "Myraid Swords Tower" could accelerate, as long as they had the resources.

Thinking of this, a bit of hope rose in his heart.

Although the three of them really wanted to return to the Divine Martial Empire, they didn't say it out loud. Lee Er, in particular, could rely on his own strength to lead the way for this "Great Dark Corpse Calamity".

After chatting for a bit, they hurried back to the small yard Third Princelong arranged for them. The inside of the house had already been swept clean by the servants.

After returning to his room, he couldn't wait and quickly entered the Tianyu Mystic Realm. At this moment, following him was the two Guardian Beast s teaching the three million people from different clans a lesson.

They might not be afraid of Lee Er, but if these two old men don't die, they can definitely wake up from their nightmare.

Seeing the person who arrived, the two old men respectfully said, "Young Master... "Greetings young master."

As for the other three million or so people, they were all prodigies from different races who had accompanied Lee Er. Under the obscene pressure of the two Guardian Beast, they all spoke up in unison: "Greetings, Young Master Li."

With a sweep of his Power of Spirit Senses, what originally amounted to a total of three million, was precisely because of him.

So he could only open his mouth and say: "You guys should rest up and recover. I promise you, as long as you defeat Yin Corpse Sect, those of you who follow them, you will regain your freedom."

At this moment, he himself was not afraid of these creatures from all races. He was not afraid of his true appearance, and he was not afraid of going out in the future.

"Of course, those who are willing to follow me are also welcome at any time. The benefits are negotiable."

Tomorrow night, we will launch another surprise attack on Yin Corpse Sect. If anyone is unwilling to go now, there is still time to withdraw, since the danger level is still very high. I will give you all one day to consider it, and I will respect your decision, since I believe that there are still many people waiting in line! Lee Er said lightly.

Actually, no matter what race it was, as long as one's strength reached a certain level, they would like to take human form, even if it was an evil or yin creature.

Before leaving, he gave a few more instructions to the two elders before returning to his room. Although he was anxious to return to Zhongheng Domain, it was not easy to say anything right now. What should he do?

Even if it was a sneak attack tomorrow, they wouldn't be able to kill that many billions of Zombie Army. If only they were in Divine Martial Empire, and brought all their fellow sect members in, and entered the Tianyu Mystic Realm, they could use a large force to launch a sneak attack at anytime. How great that would be, they wouldn't have to worry about numbers at all.

Although he was called "Jade Dragon Empire's Divine Dragon Ambassador", he was still wearing his high hat. How many people would be willing to give their lives to someone else to control?

Lee Er obviously understood this, so he didn't say anything. Even though they were outnumbered, they still had to sneak attack.

At present, it seemed like he was the only one who had that much power, was able to leave even after causing so much trouble with the Yin Corpse Sect.

As for the Divine Martial Empire, the great battle was still ongoing. With the endless number of disciples from the Myriad Swords Sect, although it was not much, it was still better than nothing.2

And even the main force would have to rely on their Myriad Swords Sect disciples, but as the number of casualties increased everyday, more than half of the billions of people in the huge army of different races died in less than ten days. Furthermore, most of the ordinary people in the vicinity of the imperial city were taken away.

It was because the Myriad Swords Sect disciples had come a few days ago with a letter from Sect Master Wang Kunloong personally. According to the circumstances of the great battle, the Zhongheng Domain could at most be maintained for a few more days.

The remaining one-fifth of the alliance members were all filled with despair.

The number of casualties had actually reached over four billion. Now, there was only less than a billion left. On average, every single day, there would be tens of millions of lives lost, and all of them were cultivators.

As for the Myriad Swords Sect disciples, because they were the main force in defense and offense, the number of disciples who came to participate in the great battle was no less than seven million.

There were also more than two million disciples who were in charge of assisting in the migration of ordinary mortals. Currently, a majority of them had been moved to the Myriad Swords Sect Ancestral Land.

Because of what Sect Master Wang Kunloong had said in the letter, the Myraid Sword Formation could only display its greatest power in Myriad Swords Sect, and with the support of Myraid Swords Tower, its power would increase several times.

If he couldn't block it, His Majesty Martial Emperor and the other clans could retreat to the Wind Lake's County City. There, they would be able to find the newest wall, defensive formation and offensive formation, which wouldn't be weak in any way.

Martial Emperor, Wu Longtian, had a face full of pain. He didn't expect that he would end up with the same fate as his Great Yan Empire.

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