401: C401 They Would Rather Die than Die

C401 They Would Rather Die than Die

More than half of the twenty billion Zombie Army and twenty million disciples sent by Yin Corpse Sect had also died.

Different from Divine Martial Empire, they only had high-grade zombies with strong battle power. Although it was more than three billion, it was more than enough to eat the opponent.

As for Martial Emperor, Wu Longtian, even though there were still a billion other living creatures from different races that had to fight him together, the rest of them were all "veterans defeated".

They were not on the same level as the enemies. It looked like the formation was going to be broken soon. Some of the younger generation members with extraordinary status were all sent away.

There were a few heavily injured creatures from various races who were running out of time here to defend. There were even some Death Soldiers who were left behind to defend themselves.

Martial Emperor, Wu Longtian, also stayed behind. The army of close to a billion cultivators only had 700 million left. The leaders of the various families were very clear, so even if they hid in the Myriad Swords Sect, what could they do?

In the end, even if he could not resist, he would still be killed.

At the very least, the current Grand Formation of the State Protector should be able to hold on for a few more days.

Martial Emperor originally thought that he could drag it on for thirty to fifty years, but the truth was that he couldn't even hold it up for three to five months.

"Who would have thought that so many generations of the Divine Martial Emperors would perish in my hands? Even if they were to die, they would be worthy of being your ancestors."

And now, the First Prince, Martial Continent, Princess Xiaoqi and Royal Offspring who were behind him, did not know how to persuade their Royal Father. Under the current situation, there were already too many casualties.

Originally, their Divine Martial Empire was the most remote place in the Southern Wasteland, where profound energy was the most scarce. Even though there were ten billion citizens, they could actually cultivate.

If not for the fact that in recent years, the profound energy between the heavens and earth of his Yan Wu Continent had greatly increased, where would he have been able to produce so many cultivators with the talent of Spirit Root?

However, in the short span of a few years, these ordinary mortals who possessed Spirit Root s had never risen to prominence.

"I also don't know if Master Li has come out of the Tianyu Mystic Realm or not. "If he was here, this situation would be resolved easily." The First Prince looked up at the sky and said nostalgically.

"That's impossible, right?"

"Besides, how can he change the current situation by himself?" Princess Xiaoqi also replied in shock.

That gave Martial Emperor an idea. Yeah, that was the 'Son of Heavenly Destiny' that the dynasty's old ancestor predicted. Only he could save the empire.

This emperor has already received the news, Son of Heavenly Destiny has already come out of the Tianyu Mystic Realm, and is currently in the midst of rescuing the Jade Dragon Empire. In a few days, he will arrive at my Divine Martial Empire, and as long as we continue to persevere for five more days, the Great Dark Corpse Calamity will be completely settled, "Martial Emperor said excitedly.

When he said those words, even he himself believed them. In reality, Wu Longtian only wanted to gamble, after all, the person who created the Divine Martial Empire, wouldn't be making a prophecy for no reason, right?

Even if he didn't gamble, there was only death. The news seemed to have spread like wings.

In just half a day, Leader of Myriad Swords Sect and Wang Kunloong also had a similar expression, as if they had just recalled something.

He immediately sent a message, "All disciples of the Myriad Swords Sect, immediately prepare, bring all of the sect's assets tomorrow to support the Imperial Capital's Zhongheng Domain, the time to fight to the death has come."

Because in his heart, he suddenly felt that what Martial Emperor said was not a lie, and it was very likely to be true.

In order to "lead by example", he took the lead from everyone, from the safest place in the world, in order to show his determination.

It was a battle to the death. If one did not die, then the battle would never stop. This was Leader of Myriad Swords Sect's message.

At the same time, all of the sects, races, and even ordinary people within the Divine Martial Empire rushed to the imperial city's Zhongheng Domain as long as they felt that they had even the slightest bit of skill and wanted to lend a hand.

This time, there weren't any other creatures that got lucky. It could be said for sure that if they didn't succeed, they would die. Only when they truly erupted would they know how much more powerful they were.

On the second day, Leader of Myriad Swords Sect and Wang Kunloong led more than four million disciples. All the disciples, including the service disciples below Profound Moon Stage, came.

However, the resources he had brought almost made Martial Emperor, Wu Long Tian, limp on the ground. Fuck, there were still a few hundred thousand more, and one must know that a one trillion Superior Grade Profound Stone was equivalent to a hundred thousand more.

Furthermore, it was not only a sect with Myriad Swords Sect. Whether it was a first-rate, second-rate, or even third-rate sect, as long as there were Spirit Root s to cultivate in, there would be no one left in the clans.2

Even ordinary mortals had over a billion. They were all young and strong, not protecting their families from killing the enemy. They only wanted to help cultivators move a bit of their arrows onto the city walls, doing their best to help a bit.

It could be said that no one wanted to be refined into a zombie in such a depressed manner.

In a short span of three days, it had soared to a total of over two billion cultivators. The cultivation level s were extremely tall, while the cultivation level s were extremely low, and the cultivators with a central fighting strength were even more pitiful.

Although the armies of the two sides were comparable, their fighting strength was one sided. It was not even necessary to fight in a head-on battle, as long as they could borrow the power of the national protective array and drag in the defensive Yin Corpse Sect and Zombie Army s.

And in the Jade Dragon Empire, Lee Er continuously ambushed Yin Corpse Sect that was stationed at the Fengyan Island, day and night.

It could be said that their Zombie Army had suffered terrible losses, and this time was even more excessive. He realized that there were no more than a hundred billion Zombie Army, and it was as if even the high level mutated zombies did not have their Fengyan Island.

He directly talked to Dragon Emperor Loong Junchang, Yan Emperor Yan, Google, and other heads of different clans about the fact that he had a spatial magic treasure that could carry tens of millions of people.

For three consecutive days, he led three million Heavy Wheel Stage cultivators to eliminate the Zombie Army s, leaving them empty-handed.

He wanted to lead thirty million, to the three mountains of Heavy Wheel Stage of various families and above, to a sneak attack on Fengyan Island and prepare to withdraw it all at one go to defeat Yin Corpse Sect.

"And this junior wants to return to Divine Martial Empire as soon as possible, where would I find fellow disciples, close friends, confidants, etc. Time waits for no one, and also doesn't want the Jade Dragon Empire to become a danger, so I can only come up with this strategy, and hope that seniors can support me."

"What if it's a plot by Yin Corpse Sect to obtain such a result? "That's like a lamb entering a tiger's den," a clan leader said worriedly.

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