My Senior Brother is Obviously Very Strong But He Likes to Grow

Chapter 431: The plague is coming (please subscribe)

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"Well, you guys are pretty good. You have good comprehension!"

Taoist Qingtian was very satisfied with this scene and gave a thumbs up in praise.

"Haha, thank you so much, it's all thanks to the Grand Alliance Leader for suggesting this, otherwise we wouldn't have thought of this operation plan, haha!"

“This time, we don’t have to worry about Chen Changan not coming. If he doesn’t come, he will be a sinner of Donghuang, a sinner of Jiuyang Sect, and a sinner of history. These three sins are enough to put him in an irretrievable situation. Hahahaha!”

"He killed eight hundred of our monks. If he doesn't kill eight thousand this time, Chen Changan will never be able to turn over a new leaf. After all, we control the power of public opinion!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

So proud.

“Damn it, is this Taoist Qingtian so sinister? He is such a piece of shit. But you are too naive to threaten me, Chen Changan. I have read the Dragon Slaying Art. I have my own way to resolve your tricks, hehe!”

Chen Changan, who was hiding himself, smiled secretly.

Keep your troops in place.

He also ignored those cultivators who flew to the Eastern Wilderness.

Let them go.

Not long after.

There are more and more people on both sides.

The whole mountain and plain were filled with monks.

They stood in the air one by one, all of them were powerful men above the Kaimai realm.

If Chen Changan had not secretly interfered in the last war, the casualties on both sides would not have been so severe.

Of course, if they die, they die. Chen Changan doesn’t care about it, and neither do the people on either side.

On the side of the Nine Heavens Divine Clan, the death of cultivators does not count. The Divine Clan does not care. The Divine Clan does not even care about their own cultivators, so how could they care about these ant-like cultivators in the Kaimai Realm and the Fanxing Realm.

Even if it's the Kaitian realm, they would turn a blind eye and not care much.

The same goes for the Ice Series. Those who died were not important strong men, but just cannon fodder.

They figured it out.

In war, there will be casualties, it's unrealistic.

They all have the experience to fight and can figure this out.

Another half hour passed.

Both sides became serious, and a sense of solemnity spread between heaven and earth.

The real drama is about to begin.

Ice series.

The five-meter-tall patriarch looked at the battlefield, and recently, a huge arc appeared.

This was an extremely indifferent sneer.

Indifference to life.

Indifference to emotions.

The patriarch of the Ice Clan, the White God of War, is ready for the deaths of countless monks.

"I'm really looking forward to it. How many monks from the continents will die this time? I really can't wait!" Thinking of this, the White God of War roared, "Fight!"

"kill!"

Swish, swish, swish!

One sound for fighting, one sound for killing.

The troops of both sides crashed into each other like a surging tide.

Ding ding dong…

Bang bang bang, puff puff puff…

The moment the two groups of people collided, casualties began.

This is inevitable.

Many members of the Hanbing clan died.

There is no way. The five continents are still the five continents after all. Just opening up the meridians of the entire population is something that the Ice Series cannot compare to.

In the Ice Faction, apart from cultivators at the Kaimai Realm, there were also ordinary cultivators at the Rizhao Realm participating in the battle.

In the past, the Rizhao Realm could travel around the world, but now it is not enough in this meat grinder-like battlefield.

They are all cannon fodder.

There were many casualties among the Ice Clan.

One by one, the Sunshine Realm monks and the Kaimai Realm monks were ruthlessly shot down, beaten to death, and blasted into meat paste.

But at the same time, a strange scene appeared.

All the Ice Monks who were killed, crushed, or blown up exploded after death, stirring up a faint white powdery substance.

Their explosion is not a self-destruction in the ordinary sense. Their self-destruction does not have the energy surge of super destructive power and does not have the possibility of destruction.

It's just like a balloon, it makes a loud noise and then bursts, it won't hurt anyone.

Too many people were blown up, white powder floated in the sky, and the area seemed to have turned into a rural area where gentian was burning continuously.

The air is seriously "polluted" and not at all environmentally friendly.

The war continues.

The monks from the five continents were so absorbed in their own business that they didn't pay much attention to these situations.

Not to mention the strong ones in Yunshen Realm and Kaitian Realm.

They all soared to the top and didn't care about the safety of the people below.

But even if they don't care now, they will be implicated in the near future.

The Taoist plague is highly contagious and can be spread through the air. After the war, the strong men from the five continents liked to give speeches and hold gatherings, so the spread of the plague was inevitable.

far away.

Chen Changan discovered this scene.

I got some ashes, tasted them, and found that they were full of damaged Dao patterns, making it difficult to judge whether they were good or bad.

However, this scene did look weird, and it made Chen Changan alert. He was using a bow and arrow, which could be pushed away for a long time. Anyway, he had an eight-fold scope installed, so it was not a problem for him to see objects and shoot people.

Swish, swish, swish!

Arrows were shot out one by one.

On the system interface.

The prompts also turn the pages continuously.

The amount of energy can be as little as a few dozen points or as much as over one thousand or ten thousand.

Chen Changan has no dietary restrictions and can eat anything.

Test your own lethality once and for all to see how strong it is.

soon.

In this state of selfless development.

Both sides withdrew in an orderly manner.

Before leaving, Taoist Qingtian did not forget to taunt the ordinary Ice Clan members on the opposite side, "You are still too weak. A barbarian from the north of the northern border wants to grab territory from our five continents? All of you must die!"

"I thought I was so strong, but it turns out I'm nothing, rubbish!"

"I'll kill all of you once more and make sure you have no descendants, ahahahaha~~~"

The cultivators from the five continents are so crazy.

He actually dared to provoke the Ice Clan.

"You are really very strong, but we, the people of the Ice Clan, are no pushovers. We will let you know what true fear is."

The strong man of the Ice Clan spoke.

This made people from all five continents laugh.

Real horror

It's just a joke, okay

These people from the Ice Sect suffered losses and still deceived themselves. It's incredible!

Next, a large group of people from the five continents will inevitably mock Han Bingbing's faction.

However, the Hanbing clan pretended not to see anything and left without saying a word.

This made the cultivators from the five continents even more arrogant.

midnight.

They are still holding a celebration banquet to celebrate the victory of this war.

Everyone was enveloped in the joy of victory.

But I didn't notice.

In a hut in the central city.

There was a violent cough.

Then, in the toilet, a practicing man suddenly coughed up a large amount of blood, which spilled all over the toilet.

shocking.

"I, what's wrong with me? Why am I coughing up blood? Why?"

The male monk didn't understand what was going on and kept shaking his head with a look of fear in his eyes.

Little did he know that the Dao Plague had already begun to erode all of them.