Fairyland Technology Overlord

Chapter 1725: Question from the Yellow Emperor

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In Shang State, within the Jiuchongtian Group, Yuan Zhao convened a group-wide meeting via online conference.

Yuan Zhao's eyes were as fast as lightning as he slowly swept over the crowd.

"Everyone, although I am the president, I am very presumptuous to disturb you and suddenly send an urgent message to call everyone to a meeting. The matter is very serious, more serious than you can imagine. The Yellow Emperor and Jubao Demon Lord are fighting! This is what happened..."

Yuan Zhao told the story again, and the atmosphere in the meeting hall suddenly became solemn. Everyone felt the advent of a new era!

The saint has started fighting, the saint has started fighting!

Previously, the saints had agreed that quasi-saints were not allowed to participate in wars. However, only a few years later, in the time it took for the saint to take a nap, the saint personally participated in the war.

Of course, on the surface there are still no quasi-saints participating in the war, and the one with the highest cultivation level among those participating in the war is at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm. But everyone knows that there are saints’ instructions behind this!

The Shang State implemented a great plan to trade with the world, and such a plan was closely related to the political environment. Originally, the Shang State made good use of the environment of the quantitative calamity and grew rapidly; but now the saints have taken action, and the quantitative calamity is about to evolve into the rhythm of the infinite quantitative calamity, and the matter is crucial.

Don't be careless and end up drowning in the waves instead of surfing.

Yuan Zhao looked at the shocked crowd and said slowly: "Everyone, do you have anything to say?"

Yuan Zhao's secretary spoke first: "President, I want to ask, what does the country mean?"

"The country has just informed all the business leaders of this news. The central government is still discussing it. As for the war situation..."

As he was talking, he saw the communication software flashing on the big screen in the conference room. Yuan Zhao waved his hand, and the software opened automatically, and a series of pictures popped up. The information came from the National Security Bureau, and it was a satellite picture from the sky above Demon Cliff Peak, as well as some short videos.

The satellite image shows the war between the Yellow Emperor and the followers of the Demon Lord Jubao. The scale of the war is... earth-shattering!

"Hiss..." Looking at the satellite image, everyone took a deep breath. No one had ever seen the war scene between saints, but everyone could see the war scene under the saints clearly.

On the satellite map, the battlefield stretched for tens of thousands of miles. According to satellite remote sensing technology, there were more than 15,000 Golden Immortals on both sides with energy sensing above the level of Daluo Jinxian. The mountains and plains were filled with the rest of the practitioners, like weeds, covering the ground.

In the war, there were a lot of war machines and munitions from Shang, and mushroom clouds rose from the ground. However, a small amount of munitions could not achieve a decisive result in such an environment. Both sides even had powerful Daluo immortal weapons and even quasi-saint weapons; occasionally, innate spiritual treasures could be seen.

In the satellite images, one can even see a whip a thousand miles long, driving the mountains forward; the mountains are as fast as lightning, and as it moves forward, gullies are filled, formations and barriers collapse like eggshells, small peaks are broken one after another, and countless practitioners are turned into dust like ants.

They also saw a long knife splitting the earth. The earth veins were directly cut off, and the earth within a radius of thousands of miles collapsed in an instant. Underground fire, turbid water, and even a sea of blood deep underground all gushed out; the earth was like a tomato that had been stepped on.