Obviously, Ji Hongde and Chi You were not prepared.
When they came to see Wu Tie, their original intention was to win over Wu Guo and deal with him. As a result, Wu Tie did not make any promises to them, but instead gave them such shocking bad news.
The war between the Xiong tribe and the Jiuli tribe became more and more fierce.
Ji Hongde, Chi You, and the tribes behind them all firmly believe that if there is a savior for the human race, it must be themselves, and it cannot be anyone else. For the hope and destiny of the entire human race, they want to kill each other's human subjects without mercy!
The war continues to escalate. Some taboo methods were used on the battlefield.
Violent poisons, plagues, destructive magical powers and secret techniques can even directly lift land masses and flatten the opponent's territory.
Wu Tie ended his trip with Pei Feng and the three girls, and rushed to various fateful places in person to watch the crazy fighting between the two camps.
Compared with a thousand years ago, the livelihood of the human race is poor, but their military strength has improved a lot. Large-scale ordnance is constantly being upgraded, and various spiritual treasures emerge in endlessly, like giant ships on a floating continent roaring in the sky...
What surprised Wu Tie even more was that the Jiuli tribe unearthed an ancient human relic from somewhere and obtained the secret method for refining another war puppet.
This kind of war puppet is called the 'Barbarian Divine Soldier'.
They are huge in size and extremely powerful in combat, but they have no IQ at all. They just run rampant and kill bloody people.
In terms of potential, the giant divine weapon capable of 'chaos transformation' is undoubtedly ten thousand times more powerful than the 'barbarian divine weapon'.
But in terms of cost performance, the 'Barbarian Divine Soldier' is undoubtedly a more suitable battlefield cannon fodder.
The overwhelming barbarian soldiers wielding huge axes and machetes swept the entire battlefield like a tsunami, which even Wu Tie, who was used to seeing big scenes, was amazed.
The Youxiong Tribe is supported by more than 60% of the human clans, while the Jiuli Tribe is recognized by less than 40% of the human clans.
However, relying on the overwhelming attack of the barbarian soldiers and relying on the bloody, brave, and death-defying fighting methods of the tribe, the Jiuli tribe and the Youxiong tribe were inextricably linked to each other, with no distinction between superior and inferior.
The war continues, and the human race is bleeding.
Wu Tie silently observed the transformation of both sides on the battlefield. Among the major tribes of the human race, there were more and more masters with powerful cultivation, and their cultivation was getting stronger and stronger.
The clan leaders and elders of the human race have basically broken through the level of cultivation and entered the quasi-holy realm of 'Fusion Dao'.
As for those young and middle-aged generals from various ministries who are fighting on the front lines and have experienced hundreds of battles, some have already touched the threshold of the saint realm of 'Daobian'.
Because of the war, children from all tribes of the human race have been practicing crazily since childhood. The overall strength level of the human race is a thousand times stronger than it was a thousand years ago.
After all, the sky has been broken. Nowadays, once the newborns of the human race are born, they will be 'real people' divine bodies engraved with the Dao Dao patterns. Such qualifications are so different from those a thousand years ago
However, as time passed day by day, Wu Tie's heart sank deeper and deeper.
After thousands of years of fighting, the human race's overall martial arts level has indeed increased a thousand times, but it is still far, far away from Wu Tie's psychological goal.
The strongest human monk can barely reach the threshold of the 'saint' realm. How can this level of strength resist the incoming immortal existence of the gods
Wu Tie was heartbroken. He resisted the urge to mediate the war and gritted his teeth as he watched the two camps fight each other crazily and hysterically.
The two major camps have also exhausted all means to focus on cultivating a group of top elites at any cost.
Finally, in the thirty-fifth year after Wu Tie entered the two battlefields to watch the battle, the laws of heaven and earth in the Mu continent once again experienced huge ripples.
Someone has touched the law of the avenue and distorted it.
There is a bear tribe, nine people.
Jiuli tribe, eight people.
Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe it was intentional, but in just one month, seventeen amazing and talented elites in the two movies broke through to the saint realm.
In this regard, Wu Tie expressed strong disappointment.
Over the course of a thousand years, the human race has paid such a heavy price and sacrificed countless people. Driven by the extremely powerful and violent catalyst of war, a total of seventeen saints have emerged
Wu Tie shook his head, sighed, and then when the seventeen freshly baked saints were fighting, and when both sides were about to lose, he made a strong appearance and pinned the seventeen green and tender saints to the ground with one palm.
On Wa Island, in the Wahuang Temple, there are the chiefs of the Xiong Tribe and the Jiuli Tribe, as well as the chiefs and elders of the human people who support them respectively, as well as senior generals and tribal leaders of the various tribes, etc., Gao Over a hundred thousand people, tall and short, gathered here.
The two sides were clearly differentiated and divided into two camps facing each other hundreds of feet apart.
Wu Tie stood in the middle of the two groups, with his hands behind his back, looking at the statue of Emperor Wa enshrined in the Temple of Emperor Wa.
"There's no time, everyone, let's call it a truce." Wu Tie's deep voice made the entire hall buzz and tremble.
Ji Hongde and Chi You, who entered the Saint Realm almost at the same time, looked at each other. Ji Hongde said nothing, while Chi You took a heavy step forward: "A ceasefire? King Wu, how can we cease the war? This human race, only To have a voice.”
"It's too late." Wu Tie looked at Chi You coldly: "They are already close at hand. The Tianjing Battle Star under my control has received the warning signal from the Tianjing Demon. They are calling the demons at the observation outpost to respond. "
"The ones who came this time are not the demon cubs who were stationed at the observation outpost before, but their elders. Many of them had participated in the extermination war with our ancestors."
"In that war, our ancestors lost."
"But because of the evil demon's stupid fueling tactics, they gave our ancestors a chance to breathe. They gave our ancestors a chance to resist. In the end, our ancestors also caused huge damage to them."
"But this time, it's different... three immortals, countless ancient gods, god emperors, god kings, countless god generals, god soldiers, god servants, god slaves... and the vassal groups of the major god clans, that's even more... There are as many as the sands of the Ganges…”
"They did not send them to the battlefield bit by bit, but attacked directly with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai!"
Wu Tie looked at Chi You solemnly: "At this time, it doesn't matter whether there is one voice or several voices within the human race..."
Wu Tie looked up at the ceiling of Wahuang Temple and murmured: "Now, the human race needs a voice - 'Live'! 'Live' with dignity and with your head held high."
"It's not like being a servile servant and acting as the devil's lackey. It's not like being kept in captivity on the continent of Mu to be harvested at any time. It's not like you've completely forgotten the culture of your ancestors and is as despicable as a group of animals and the walking dead... but living an upright and free life. Get down'!"
"Everything else is nonsense!"
Over the Mu continent, a small dark cloud suddenly appeared.
The dark clouds exploded, and countless strange creatures, about three feet tall, shaped like black monkeys, with bat wings on their backs, and holding steel forks, rushed out of the dark clouds screaming.
The army of gods... is coming again!