1116: C1116 Long War

C1116 Long War

The reason for the rain of blood was because there were too many casualties. Steam was rising.

Even the clouds in the sky were dyed blood-red.

The blood rained down, the air was filled with a thick fishy smell, making the already intense battlefield even more sorrowful.

The originally two million life forms were now reduced to a few hundred thousand.

Humans, the Ghost Clan and the Demonic Clan were mortal enemies, so there was no way they would compromise.

Since it was a war, they would definitely fight until the very end.

Unless the humans or demon clan members were all killed, the war would never stop!

"Teacher."

Fang Zhi walked up, his face somewhat pale. He gasped for breath after breath and said, "I really can't hold on any longer. I need to quickly advance so I can have some energy to continue fighting!"

Chu Yun's gaze swept across the monks in the distance who were under the protection of the Buddha Lotus, and frowned: "Do you have enough spirit energy to advance?"

Fang Zhi lowered his head with a dejected expression.

Seeing Fang Zhi, Chu Yun suddenly frowned and shouted: "Who gave you that idea? Without enough spiritual energy to advance to the next stage, the only way to do so would be to leave behind an unerasable damage to the foundation, forever unable to advance even half a step into the next stage! "As for you, Fang Zhi, your future is limitless. Why would you make such a choice?"

Fang Zhi was a little hesitant. Although he was not much older than Chu Yun, because of the power Chu Yun had accumulated over the years, he did not dare to surpass him.

"War is truly cruel. Right now, I am completely exhausted, so I don't want to see my brethren get killed. I hate myself for being too weak."

Fang Zhi clenched his fists and said in a low voice.

"This war is a prolonged battle that will last for at least half a month. There's no need for you to be anxious."

Chu Yun patted Fang Zhi's shoulder to comfort him.

His sense of responsibility was strong, and that was a good thing.

"But, those monks ?"

Fang Zhi raised his head and looked at the monks fighting for his life. His mouth was a little sour.

They did not care about their own future, forcefully raising their cultivation, just so they could kill An You.

If it were not for them, it would not be easy to deal with An You.

In the same war, he was far inferior to them.

"If they don't enter the Infernal Realm, who will?"

Chu Yun looked at the many monks, and did not have the time to admire them.

These words were not about peace of mind, but about respect for the noble character of the monks.

Only by putting racial justice first could one do such a thing.

After comforting Fang Zhi, Chu Yun did not rest for a moment and continued to enter the battle.

There were also two Demon Generals and three Ghost Generals.

This was all they had left.

As long as he killed all of them, he would have no strong enemies in Reincarnation Realm.

By that time, the scales of war might truly be tilted, and the curtain would finally fall.

As for how much longer it would last, even Chu Yun himself was unsure.

Luofu.

From the start till now, after he managed to restrain the crisis in his Tianquan boundary, Cheng Bining's mood had never been at peace.

She began to feel regret, even to the point of blaming herself.

If it wasn't for his insistence on having Chu Yun leading the team, how could he have fallen into a crisis?

The Ghost Clan, the Goblin Tribe, and the extraterrestrial evil.

The threat that these races posed made Cheng Bining's thoughts go extremely complicated.

Chu Yun, you must be alright!

Just as Cheng Bining was feeling conflicted, a loud sound came from outside. The Patrol Hall's door had been completely destroyed.

Her delicate eyebrows suddenly creased as she quickly walked out.

Currently, there were very few people in the Patrol Hall. Other than the disciples who entered the Tianquan boundary, there were still many Patrol s training in the area.

"What's going on?"

When the Great Sage and Mu Tu walked out of the hall, they just happened to see Cheng Bining walk out as if she was facing a great enemy.

"Hall Master, what happened?"

The Great Sage asked.

Cheng Bining hesitated for a moment, then said: "An enemy is invading!"

After a pause, she added another word: "Very strong."

The Great Sage and Mu Tu looked at each other, puzzled.

Normally, there would be very few people who would come knocking.

It was unbelievable that such a thing had happened.

"Palace Lord, we'll accompany you to take a look."

In the end, Mu Tu made a decision.

Recently, they had been disturbed by the various news that had come from the Tianquan boundary.

Spirit Demon Race, Ghost Race, extraterrestrial evil.

Heh, what a big lineup!

"What's wrong, Darling?"

Inviting Queen Yue out from the hall, she looked at Mu Tu with suspicion.

Mu Tu smiled indifferently, waved his hand, and said: "If there's nothing else, you can go back."

The few of them walked towards the exit of the visiting hall. They saw dozens of people gathered there, forming a large formation.

The person in the lead, had a cold smile on his face: "Hand Mu Tu and Great Sage over, I won't cause you any trouble."

"Hmm?"

Mu Tu and the Great Sage were slightly surprised that they had come to find him.

"Who are you? You actually dare to come and make a ruckus!"

Cheng Bining scoffed, no matter what, she was a Heaven's Pride of her generation, and was even the hall master of the Patrol Hall.

Facing the crowd's pressure, he did not cower in the slightest.

Her current realm was Reincarnation Realm, and she was still a distance away from the peak.

This level of strength could be considered very strong in remote small cities.

But unfortunately, compared to these people in front of him, it wasn't much.

These people in front of him, all of them from the Reincarnation Realm and ancient sect, all of them were emitting a terrifying aura, obviously here to cause trouble.

"Hall Master, what's going on?"

"Palace Lord, what's wrong?"

"Hallmaster!"

continued to come out of the hall, looking at the group of people outside with alert.

Cheng Bining waved her hands: "Go back."

Even if they all stayed here, they wouldn't be able to help in any way.

"Let me be frank with you. We're Grand Preceptor Qian's men. Head Patrol Officer, don't make a mistake!"

Those people didn't conceal their identities. Instead, they openly announced their intentions.

"The Grand Preceptor's men?"

Mu Tu and the Great Sage were shocked, and they were able to guess the purpose of their visit.

Since Chu Yun wasn't around, if they wanted to vent their anger, they could only vent it on themselves.

Cheng Bining stood in front of the great hall, and said with an ice-cold expression: "You want me to hand over the person? In your dreams!"

"Then you will refuse a toast and be punished!"

Those ancient Reincarnation Realm sects all revealed mocking smiles.

In the entire Patrol Hall, the strongest was only Cheng Bining.

Other than her, all the rest were smelly fish and rotten shrimp.

Currently, on his side, there were more than a dozen ancient sects with Reincarnation Realm.

They did not even put a power like the Patrolling Hall in their eyes ?

"Who wants to cause trouble for them?"

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded. Mu Xingzhu yawned and walked out of the hall.

Her sleepy eyes swept over the crowd, and she couldn't help but smile faintly, "Is it Qian Yishang?"

When faced with Grand Preceptor Qian, Mu Xingzhu didn't address him directly by his name.

When they saw Mu Xingzhu, these people, who were previously arrogant and haughty, now revealed expressions of fear as they retreated a few steps.

It was obvious that they knew Mu Xingzhu and that she wasn't someone to be trifled with.

"Miss Mu, this is an order from Grand Preceptor Qian. Please don't make things difficult for me."

"That's right, Miss Mu. Anyway, they have nothing to do with you. We can just close our eyes and let them be."

The ancient sects did not dare retreat. After all, Grand Preceptor Qian had given the order to make the Hall of Visitors pay the price.

Even if he couldn't, he still had to kill a few of Chu Yun's brothers and friends to let him know what pain was!

However, with the protection of Mu Xingzhu, no matter how hard they racked their brains, they couldn't come up with a solution.

"F * ck off."

Mu Xingzhu's face was cold and filled with endless chilliness.

She didn't want to waste her breath on these people, she could only scram from wherever she came from.

Qian Qianyi still had some influence within the imperial court, so Mu Xingzhu didn't directly start a massacre.

Otherwise, with her personality, she wouldn't have said so much.

Many of the Reincarnation Realm and ancient sects looked at each other, their hearts filled with boundless fury, but they did not dare to show it on their faces.

With Mu Xingzhu protecting this place, unless a Great Emperor of Nirvana Realm was used, no one would be able to move the people from the Patrolling Hall.

As for them, they were not qualified.

"Let's go back."

The leader of the group of Reincarnation Realm, Gu Zong, was gritting her teeth. It seemed that Mu Xingzhu was determined to protect them.

Even if he were to remain here, there was nothing for him to do. It would be better to return and report to his superiors.

If Grand Preceptor Qian was willing to send a Great Emperor of Nirvana Realm to assist, he should be able to stop Mu Xingzhu.

Now, even if we attack together, we might not be her match.

Speaking of which, you can't blame us, can you?

Within the ancient dragon mountain.

Fang Han held a few Dragon Crystals in his hands, braving the violent winds and sand as he hurried through the mountain range.

He had already been inside for a long time, but he still hadn't discovered anything.

The mountain range was very large, with continuous ups and downs. Moreover, there were all sorts of twists and turns in the mountain range. Even after several months, Fang Han still hadn't figured out the path.

He had once made a mark along the way, but it was quickly blown away by the wind and sand.

"If this goes on, when will it end?"

Fang Han let out a long sigh. Five years wasn't short, it couldn't be too long, it would soon pass.2

If, five years later, he still could not find the method to transform into a dragon, how would he explain this to his master?

When he thought of the look in his master's eyes, which were filled with anticipation, Fang Han felt a great deal of pressure.

"No, the sandstorm is too big. I need to find a place to hide."

Fang Han's gaze swept across them before finally landing on a cave halfway up the mountain.

The cave was covered in weeds, making it completely unremarkable.

After he climbed up, Fang Han leaned against the mountain wall and let out a long breath.

Thinking of his master's expectations, his eldest senior brother's complicated state of mind, and his own situation, Fang Han felt his mind going into chaos.

He naturally wanted to become a Dao Child, but was it really appropriate for him to become one?

Acceptance of the Dao Gate was not an easy task.

If he really had to calculate it all, eldest senior brother should be more suitable than he was, right?

After some wild thoughts, the sandstorm outside finally calmed down a little. Fang Han stood up and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, from the corner of his eyes, he noticed that there seemed to be a cave behind him.

His mind went cold, and he turned his head in disbelief to confirm once again.

That's right, it was indeed an Immortal's cave!

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