The highest camp.
Lord Hanhai and a group of clan disciples were sitting in a secluded military tent with expressionless expressions. Everyone was like a wood carving and clay sculpture. No one moved or made a sound.
Forget about those middle and lower-level heavenly soldiers and generals, right
Anyway, these creatures have not yet awakened their self-awareness, or have just awakened their self-awareness, but their wisdom is not high enough. They are basically equivalent to humanoid weapons. For the entire Supreme Heaven, especially for the Supreme Emperor who is above, no matter how much the loss is, it will be nothing more. Start the Shenchao to speed up production, and you can complete the "numbers" at your fingertips!
But the top 30,000 half-step Hedao realm generals!
They are all lords of the Supreme Heaven. Each of them controls at least several states as large as Cangling Prefecture. Countless powerful figures with the title of "Emperor of Heaven" will kneel and tremble in front of them!
Thirty thousand and a half steps to the Hedao realm!
Even for the Supreme Emperor, this loss cannot be easily erased!
Heavenly soldiers and generals are easy to come by, but high-level heavenly generals, especially those whose wisdom has grown enough to break through the threshold of the Hedao realm, are rare and can be called treasure-level existences—after all, the Celestial Race is the creation race of the Spirit Clan. , and the creation methods of the spirit race are obviously not as perfect as those of the great powers of the ancient infinite heavens. The proportion of geniuses in the heavenly race is still much lower than that of the human race.
so…
After several hours, Lord Hanhai said dryly: "Let's discuss, how should we report this matter to our ancestors?"
A group of clan disciples looked at Lord Hanhai with cold eyes. No matter how heroic and arrogant they usually were, they were as weak as snakes at this moment.
How to report back? Haha, you tell me how to respond
The Thirteen clans risked their lives and promised the Supreme Emperor to increase the equipment of the Divine Nest by 30%. Only then did the Supreme Emperor offer 30,000 half-step Hedao realm generals as a deal. Before even meeting the proud sons of Holy Spirit Heaven, thirty thousand and half-step Hedao realm generals have just vanished from the world!
After a long time, for a long time, among the Feng family's children who usually had a lot of quarrels with the Yun family and the relationship between the two families was very bad, Shuangfeng Jun, the leader, said with a gloomy face: "Whoever caused the trouble is responsible for it." Go take it... This matter was caused by Yun's uncle!"
A bit of cold and biting white wind quietly appeared next to Lord Shuangfeng, and extremely long wind forces circled rapidly around his body, making harsh sounds breaking through the air from time to time. He shouted sternly: "If he hadn't made us drunk, how could it have been possible for us to be just the Holy Lord Qinglian... How could it have been possible..."
Mr. Shuangfeng held a breath in his throat. He coughed violently and couldn't speak fluently.
Lord Hanhai looked at Lord Shuangfeng with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Yes, it is a good thing my brother-in-law did... But, he has already entered the Hedao realm, does he know the meaning of the Hedao realm?"
All the disciples of the thirteen clans were dumbfounded, and they all cried out in tears.
The meaning of the Hedao realm means supreme privilege in the three days, which means that no matter what he does, as long as he does not directly harm the interests of another Hedao realm power, then he is "not guilty" "!"
Does the loss of 30,000 and a half-step Hedao Realm power directly harm the interests of a certain Hedao Realm power
Perhaps the Supreme Emperor would not agree with this opinion, but the old monsters of the thirteen clans would definitely join forces to resist all decisions of the Supreme Emperor and work together to protect Yunmengyao.
A ready-made master who has already achieved the Hedao realm, and a group of younger generations of the family who have great potential to break through the Hedao realm, but it is hard to say that they may fall one day... The old monsters of the Thirteen Clans will not hesitate. Hesitantly trying his best to save Yunmengyao, who will care about the life and death of these hapless people
Even if the Supreme Emperor cut them into slices, fried them and fed them to the dogs, those old monsters would still stand by and watch as long as they could appease the anger of the Supreme Emperor!
The family's interests are paramount. This sentence may sound a bit passionate, but in fact, there is too much ruthlessness and coldness hidden in this sentence.
"Are we doomed?" Lord Shuangfeng looked at Hanhai Lord with blazing eyes: "You Yun clan, why don't you take care of your own mad dog? When he was pestering Gong Yangyao, his servile and servile appearance made us very tired. The three clans have all become a joke to the seven great clans of the Holy Spirit!"
Lord Hanhai looked at Lord Shuangfeng with a gloomy face: "Does it make sense to say this now? Hurry up and think of a way, how can we... get away with it!"
Knocking on the armrest of the seat nervously with his fingers, Hanhaijun gritted his teeth and murmured to himself: "Think of a way quickly, think of a way quickly, if we can't destroy the Holy Spirit's destiny battle, but lose so much top power, we are doomed. It's over, we're doomed... We're doomed..."
Lord Hanhai's mind went blank. Like the other disciples of the thirteen clans, he only felt that he must be dead this time.
Suddenly, a burst of noise came from a distance, and a sharp voice shouted: "Yun Wuding, damn it, Yun Wuding, bastard, get out of here... Is my uncle here with you? Is my uncle here?" Are you here? Did you trick him into sneaking up on me? Bastard, look at the back of my head, how it was beaten?"
"It must be you, it must be you, it must be you who bewitched my uncle to cause trouble for me! Damn it, do you want to take my credit? You don't do this, brother! I didn't compete with you for command in this war , Am I a brother enough? Am I interesting enough? What does it mean for you to play such a trick? Ah? What does it mean? "
Along with the sharp curses, dull thunder roars were heard everywhere, and the muffled hums of injured heavenly soldiers and generals continued to be heard.
It can be heard that General Bingtian has not fought back these days, but is just being beaten in a embarrassed manner!
The one who can make the heavenly soldiers and generals in the military camp helpless and unable to resist and can only bear it must be the core disciples of the Thirteen Clan.
Han Haijun's face suddenly brightened up, he clapped his hands gently and laughed: "The most cunning and sinister guy in my family is here... Haha, pull him into the water quickly, maybe we can find a chance of survival! "
Lord Shuangfeng and others jumped up at the same time, a flash of hope for the rest of their lives flashed in their eyes, and they smiled happily: "Yun Wuxiang is here? This guy... is indeed insidious and cunning, and has a lot of quick wits. Hurry up, brothers. Let’s do it, we must trap him! Haha, our way of survival is here!”
"Hulala!" Thousands of children from the Thirteen clans ran out of the military tent. They quickly surrounded a young man with a bruised nose and face, and grabbed him with all their hands.
Lord Hanhai suddenly approached the unrecognizable young man and said with a smile on his face: "Wuxiang, are you here? Very good, how about you and I jointly command this war?"
The young man was startled and glanced at Mr. Hanhai with an extremely suspicious look: "I have nothing to do to show my courtesy... No, I have to leave..."
Before he could move, at least thirty magical weapons stretched out from all directions, pressing hard on the vital points of his body!
Yun Wuxiang's face darkened, and he burst into tears: "Brothers... Damn it, are you stepping on dog shit?"