"You actually let Ancestor Styx come to assassinate me. This is so disrespectful to me!"
Li Chenglong sincerely felt that he was despised, despised, and even ignored.
"I am a peerless master, a military advisor of a generation..."
"But why did I almost avoid it... This hurts my self-esteem even more..."
Li Chenglong felt even more pain when he thought of this.
After all, according to Li Chenglong's strength, Styx may not be Li Chenglong's opponent even in his heyday; but the current situation is that strength and weakness are completely opposite to predictions, and what's even more outrageous is...
I don’t know what method the Ancestor Styx used, but he was able to completely avoid everyone’s perception. His strength was at least twice as strong as the Styx Ancestor everyone expected, and he also had abilities that no one knew about. , I don’t understand the means!
This also leads to the fact that if Li Chenglong is the only one on the high platform, he is not only likely to succeed, but also very likely to succeed.
"The Styx must have improved with the help of some treasures or some weird means, otherwise he would never have been able to improve so quickly. This is unreasonable." Li Chenglong pondered.
"But with such means... it can make a strong man like Ming He instantly rise to this level... Looking at the sky and the earth, this is the only one." Looking at the battlefield that was still stalemate in all directions, Li Chenglong sighed subconsciously. .
The battle line is too long.
The most peripheral position is beyond the reach of your own spiritual consciousness settings.
As far as the eye can see, there are huge millstones of flesh and blood.
In some positions, the Star Soul Human Race has an absolute advantage, but in some areas, they are at a complete disadvantage, and are even in danger of being annihilated and capsized for a moment.
Faced with such a situation, we can only continuously mobilize troops to plug the gap without affecting the occupation of other places!
And all the troops deployed will basically die!
In some places, it is hard to tell the winner, in some places, the enemy is killed with absolute superiority, but in other places, they can only continue to add fuel to their tactics and delay time...
Although there are currently many top experts in the Star Soul Human Race, it is still impossible to cover everything on such a huge battlefield and such a long front. There are too many gaps!
All the members of the Insufficient Brigade followed Zuo Xiaoduo's footsteps and became firefighters. As soon as they stabilized the situation here and pushed the enemy back, they immediately tore apart the space and rushed to the next battlefield for reinforcements.
After a while, a feeling of exhaustion emerged.
But other than that, there is no better way.
As the war lasted longer and longer, Li Chenglong's extremely subtle, calm and cold command became more and more effective.
With continuous and sleepless command, Li Chenglong really did it, using every inch of steel on the blade!
As long as every point is estimated, Li Chenglong is using the smallest sacrifice to exchange for the greatest victory!
This can be said to be a miracle in military history!
It is also the first compilation of the legend that made Li Chenglong, the Star Soul Army God, the beginning of the myth!
From the beginning of the war, the Star Soul Human Race was completely beaten, and by the twelfth day, they were evenly matched!
Next, bit by bit, inch by inch, from subtle changes, gradually transformed into slight advantages, and then into slight advantages...
It was only at this moment that Li Chenglong finally breathed a sigh of relief.
According to his speculation, if everyone does not retreat and the fight continues like this, in two days at most, the Star Soul humans will have the upper hand, and they will have an overwhelming advantage, leaving no room for change in the battle situation.
This battle situation made Li Chenglong feel a little relieved.
In the past few days, Li Chenglong has been assassinated seven times!
Although there were no dangers every time, Zuo Xiaonian was so tired that he really couldn't be distracted for a moment and didn't dare to separate himself.
As for the battlefield... the life and death fight is... non-stop!
The brutality of the battle has reached a point beyond words that can be described.
At the beginning, everyone was still tolerant and restrained. Even though they were fighting to the death, they still stopped at fighting each other and losing their lives. But later, both sides became red-eyed and began to do whatever they could to destroy themselves. The other party is the first priority!
"Now you don't care about provocation or not!"
"Isn't it possible to coexist without provocation?"
"Sooner or later it will be life and death between you and me!"
"After the catastrophe of the Qing Dynasty, only one clan will remain!"
"Either you die or I die!"
"What provocation, what treachery, what conspiracy!"
"Come and have a good fight!"
"Even if there is no such provocation, I don't want to guard Riyueguan for another ten thousand years! Even if I guard it for another year... half a year, I don't want to!"
"My father, my mother, my son, my daughter, my daughter-in-law, my grandchildren, my great-great-grandchildren... were all buried at the gate of the sun and the moon, and I have lived alone for two thousand years! I have been lonely enough, I have been lonely for too long!"
"Who can know my suffering! All you know is to understand me, support me, and die with me!"
"Go to the grave alone! I should be the one lying there being worshiped!"
"I've had enough of this life! I'm tired of living!"
"Now, most of the brothers are gone... Do you want to continue to be tortured by the old bachelor?"
"kill!"
"Kill to the front!"
"What the hell are you provoking! What a conspiracy!"
"I have died with the Lich clan!"
Compared to humans and the Witch Clan, the Demon Clan is the calmest, even shocked and shuddering!
Seeing that the human race and the witch race were completely crazy, fighting each other desperately, self-destructing at every turn, dragging the surrounding enemies along with them, all the demon race felt shocked, shocked, and horrified!
They clearly felt that the two groups of people who were now acting like lunatics had the purpose of rushing forward, not even to kill, but to die!
Not just to die, but simply to die as soon as possible!
Being able to bring the enemy together to die together is even better, it adds more meaning!
If you can’t, that’s okay!
The two gangs grinned, roared, howled, and charged, using the fastest speed and the greatest strength in their lives...
They collided with each other and exploded!
After the fight, the entire battlefield was filled with explosions almost everywhere. There were explosions all the time. At every breath, more than a dozen outstanding warriors started to self-destruct!
The extremely tragic battlefield was filled with echoes of death. The string in everyone's heart that had been stretched tightly for thousands of years was completely broken!
Especially...the deaths of brothers, the deaths of colleagues, and the deaths...
In everyone's eyes, there is nothing else but blood!
This is a common characteristic on the battlefield, a kind of inertia.
When the war lasts to a certain point, every soldier on the battlefield will become insane. In their hearts, they will not think about anything else. The only thing they think about is destruction!
Destroy your enemy, or destroy yourself.
Negative emotions will only accumulate more and more, and when they reach a certain critical point, the only option is extreme!
It is already a miracle that the warriors of the Wu Alliance and Star Soul can persist for so long in this kind of non-stop fighting!
But no matter how miraculous it is, it’s finally time to break the string!
Standing on the high platform, Li Chenglong finally took a breath and couldn't help but stood up suddenly.
His face became extremely ugly.
Because he knows...
The limit of human nature has arrived!
In such a situation and atmosphere, even a human being who is on the verge of death and has only one breath left a moment ago will burst out with unprecedented combat power!
This is the limit and resilience of human beings!
I often see people say that at the critical moment, an ordinary person lifted a car weighing several tons by himself. There are also people who exceeded the speed of a world champion and ran downstairs to catch their children who fell from upstairs...
These cannot be fully explained in the Dharma-ending era.
But in this era of high martial arts, it is just one sentence.
That is, the strong stimulation broke the string in this person's heart.
Let him do it in this very short period of time, something that he would never be able to do even if he was exhausted ten thousand times!
And this kind of thing is called... a miracle by the people.
Similarly, the person who created this miracle will never have a second chance to do the same thing in his lifetime.
There are too many miracles, repeatable miracles, and it can no longer be called a miracle!
Now, this phenomenon, this situation, appears so frequently on the battlefield, which is even more not a good thing!
Because of these soldiers, everyone has already reached the point where they have run out of fuel.
If they recuperate well, they can recover and even master the current state, which is the so-called life and death grind, and make breakthroughs. But if they are stuck in this atmosphere of no care but destruction for a long time, there will be no life but death!
Because of the long-term exaggeration of the surrounding atmosphere, he had the idea that he didn't want to live anymore, and if it continued endlessly, he would only rush towards death and no longer have the idea of living!
Li Chenglong knew the beginning and end of this situation, and he also understood the terrible consequences of this situation.
But now that he is facing it, he has a real personal experience. When this situation occurs, considering the current atmosphere, it is... impossible to solve!
Most of the problems in this world can be solved through various ways and methods, but there are always some problems that even wise men and even saints cannot solve!
In view of this, Li Chenglong ordered the troops to retreat, willing to give up the victory that was not far away, but also to try his best to save the lives of the soldiers!
Throughout the battlefield, the Star Soul Continent's order to withdraw its troops resounded like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
The military orders that were originally issued like a mountain and followed by the law fell in the ears of the millions of soldiers who were in that strange state, but they were all indifferent because they could no longer hear them!
In their eyes, hearts, and ears, there was only enemies, only destruction, only killing, and only death!
Now they can no longer be regarded as human beings, but as evil ghosts with only one obsession!
Throughout the entire battlefield, countless places have ceased fighting and are retreating, but there are still some areas where the Wu Alliance soldiers and the Star Soul soldiers are not retreating!
They collided with each other fiercely and blew themselves up at every turn!
When you kill your enemy, you also kill yourself!
Suddenly, the Flood Witch roared loudly, turned into a giant and descended on the battlefield, shouting: "Everyone stop it! Everyone stop it!"
But none of the soldiers on both sides who were caught in a deadly fight listened. They raised their eyes straight, dragged their scarred and tattered bodies, and fought with each other... focusing on self-destruction...
Boom boom boom…
The loud noises are still ringing, deafening and touching.
Hundreds of battlefields, one after another, are ringing with earth-shattering roars!
All the soldiers who were still conscious stood up straight with tears streaming down their faces, and watched their comrades farewell... with their eyes.
Originally, the war that even the commander could not stop was stopped by these hundreds of thousands of shocking self-destructions.
The entire battlefield, with more than hundreds of millions of soldiers from the three parties participating in the battle, was completely silent when the rumbles and roars stopped!
Zuo Xiaoduo knew for the first time that the 'heroic' spirit that was just used to describe it actually existed, and it was unprecedentedly intense. This heroic spirit filled the entire battlefield!
Thick smoke spread across the battlefield thousands of miles away, shooting straight into the sky, and then being blown away by the wind.
Everyone stood silently.
Demon Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Demon Queen Xihe, Eight Great Ancestral Witches, Flood, Zuo Changlu, Wu Yuting.
Fourteen top giants from three parties stood in the middle of the battlefield, looking at each other in silence for a long time.
Everyone's eyes are filled with unspeakable misery.
On the side of the demon tribe, 240 demon gods participated in the battle, and 160 were killed. Three of the eight Golden Crow princes who participated in the battle died, and the other casualties were countless.
On the side of the witch clan, three great witches including Jinlin, Xihai, and Fengdi died in this battle!
The high-level warriors at the Heavenly King level were almost all wiped out, leaving only six, and even these six were all seriously injured.
As for the human race, under Taoist Lei, almost all the top members of the Taoist League were killed in the battle, leaving only one remaining Taoist Lei; Seventeen kings of heaven were killed in the battle, more than thirty commanders were killed in the battle, and the rest were even more damaged. According to statistics, more than 140 million of the 200 million elite troops mobilized to participate in the battle were killed in this battle.
On the side of the Star Soul Human Race, Sword Lord died in battle, and the entire Northern Army, under the command of Commander Bei Gonghao, turned into smoke.
From now on, there will be no more Northern Army in Star Soul Continent!
Nan Zhengqian was attacked by the three kings of the Wu League, and was trapped in the self-explosion core. His soul was shattered, and his body was snatched back by his subordinates at the risk of his life. His life and death were unknown, and his soul was seriously injured. Even Zuo Xiaoduo was helpless and could only sigh. , is no different than useless.
A high-level cultivator in the Hunyuan realm, twelve people died in battle.
Qin Sha was seriously injured, Lai Changtian was seriously injured, Wu Tiejiang was seriously injured, and You Xingchen was seriously injured!
Except for Qin Sha who is still conscious, the other three people have fallen into a deep coma and don't know when they will wake up.
Such casualties and battle losses are shocking!
In fact, this is all down to Zuo Xiaoduo and the Guangfeng brigade who tried their best to put out the fire. That's not the case... More than half of the many seriously injured people mentioned above rarely survived!
Because of this, Long Yusheng, Yu Moyan, Zhen Piaopiao and Gao Qiaoer were all seriously injured in the team!
Among them, Li Changming activated the Great Dream Divine Art beyond the limit, causing his soul to be exhausted to the edge of collapse. In a sense, the situation was even worse than Nan Zhengqian.
Now, the war finally stopped.
All three parties were heartbroken by the war losses!
Fourteen people, the pinnacle of the three clans, you look at me, I look at you, they seem to want to say something, but in the end they still didn’t say it.
The Flood Witch turned around first, his tall body, and turned away without saying a word.
Immediately, the Lihuo couple, the Bingming Great Witch, the Dankong Great Witch, and the Wudu Great Witch who were not far away followed him silently.
The five brothers walked side by side, but their backs looked as desolate and lonely as ever before.
The twelve great witches of the witch union have worked hand in hand to overcome countless difficulties. They have never been damaged. Unexpectedly, in a few months, half of them were damaged. It is self-evident how sad the remaining people must be.
The Ancestral Witch of Dijiang and the Ancestral Witch of Gonggong turned to watch the flood leave, with extremely complicated expressions in their eyes.
In this battle, three of the eight ancestral wizards were seriously injured, but they were still able to persevere.
He immediately waved his hand and gave the order to rest, and then left without saying a word!
The Demon Emperor sighed and turned around.
Xihe held Luo Shu in his arms, knowing that what happened to Yaqiong was not far away. To be on the safe side, she had already placed the souls of her sons in Luo Shu's space.
In the original Lich War, it was because of such precautions that the lives of all the sons were saved.
And now, the same method is used to save the chance of survival of the third son of Yan Mie.
Although it takes at least a million years to reincarnate and grow... But for a being like Xi He, it is enough that his son is not completely destroyed.
The Demon Queen never wanted to experience the pain of losing her son again.
Now the Demon Queen feels so lucky in her heart!
If he hadn't left behind this back-up earlier, how could he have endured the deaths of three sons after today's battle? !
Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting looked around, looking at the battlefield. Everything they saw was dull, and there was not even a groan from the wounded.
It was clear that there were so many people here, but it was like an empty wilderness.
There are only dense pits from near to far...
There are many ground foundations that have turned into dust. They look intact and are slightly lower than other places, but in fact they are completely textureless dust. If you step on it suddenly, you will easily sink hundreds of meters deep. pit…
Zuo Changlu's eyes felt sore inexplicably, and his eye sockets became hot.
He raised his head and took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "Today's battle... The most tragic battle in my life... Countless brothers... Countless brothers... Today, I went home..."
Wu Yuting's tears fell.
"Go back and see... the specific battle damage."
At this moment, Zuo Changlu even had a subtle feeling that he did not dare to look back.
He knew that the damage would definitely be serious, but he never imagined that it would be so serious.
After returning, Zuo Changlu turned pale as he looked at the list presented to him, his eyes staring, speechless for a long time.
Bei Gonghao, Nan Zhenggan!
These two names made Zuo Changlu's heart feel like a knife.
"Nan Zhengqian... is there still hope?" Zuo Changlu turned around and asked.
On one side was Li Chenglong: "Uncle Nan's situation is not optimistic. His life was saved, but his soul was almost completely exploded, and his consciousness was completely gone... With the current means, it is the limit to ensure that he is still alive. Perhaps. If Boss Zuo can improve further... there may be a turn for the better."
"The existing treatment methods are in vain."
Zuo Changlu raised his head, tears evaporated directly in his eyes, a puff of green smoke rose up, and he said quietly: "Where are the others?"
"Senior Tears of Tears and Lord Dijun, their vitality and soul are too depleted and they only need to rest for a period of time to recover, but... they will definitely not be able to go to the battlefield recently."
"Uncle Wu Tiejiang's condition is a little more serious, but it's not as bad as that of Nan Shuai. He needs a long period of recuperation."
"Aunt Qinsha was seriously injured. Fortunately, she never lost consciousness. She was guided by herself and combined with various recovery methods, she is in better condition among everyone."
"Is there any statistics on the specific battle losses?"
"According to the data reported now, the Star Soul Dao Alliance adds up to a total of..."
Li Chenglong sighed deeply: "Three hundred and forty-nine million, five hundred and thirty-two thousand one hundred and eighty-one people."
The reason why it is accurate to the individual is because of the most basic respect for the heroic spirits who died in this battle.
"Three hundred and fifty million! That's so much?"
Hearing this number, Zuo Changlu felt that his heart was going to burst in pain.
This battle almost damaged more than 60% of the elite of the human race!
All the Heroic Soul Passes built before were destroyed in this intensity of war, and not a single one could be preserved!
It can be said that the defense line of the Star Soul Human Race has been fully opened.
However, neither the Monster Clan nor the Witch Clan would choose to go around.
The hatred between each other is as deep as the sea, and they will not stop fighting to the death. They avoid the truth and turn to the imaginary. The tactics of attacking the rear area are meaningless.
All they have to do is to crush them head-on and crush all the stubborn humans in this area!
If you win here, you will have established your reputation as the master of the continent!
There was a solemn silence.
Countless soldiers were wandering on the battlefield, including witches, demons, and humans.
Now is the truce time. The three parties tacitly agree that there will be no more fighting during this period, which is the only safe time.
The soldiers came out in groups, looking for any trace of their comrades on the ruined battlefield.
From the battlefield to the camp, there was calm and silence.
Every time after a war in the past, if you listen carefully, there will always be low choking sounds, muffled curses, and swearing for revenge... and various other sounds.
But this time, the number of people who died was hundreds and thousands of times more than those who died in every war, but no one cried, no one even spoke, not even the sound of sharpening knives that must have existed in the past for revenge.
There was just dullness.
Countless soldiers were wrapped in bandages, sitting in their tents with their heads lowered, or sitting outside. The smokers silently took out their cigarettes, lit them with their heads lowered, inserted one on the ground, and then held one in their mouths.
He just lowered his head and smoked silently.
Countless people came back, lay down on their beds, pulled up the quilt and covered themselves in it, and never moved again.
Most people were in the same posture: sitting on the ground, bending their legs, hanging their heads, holding their hands, and remained motionless for a long time.
Only the big tears hit the ground and made a very slight sound.
The same goes for the officers at the top.
There is no post-war summary or morale boosting.
It was his unit's turn to search the battlefield. He quietly accepted the order and then walked forward silently.
Wherever they passed, the soldiers with their heads lowered stood up automatically, followed the first person, and walked out in line.
Countless soldiers who were not in combat but were on duty at home preparing hot meals for their brothers brought out rows of steaming white steamed buns.
He stared blankly at the empty yard.
My meal is ready, why don't you come and eat
Isn’t it delicious
Tears finally welled up and fell.
All gone, all of you gone...
Only I, the cook, is left, leaving behind the huge baskets and huge pots, which are used to cook for hundreds of people. You are all gone, will you leave these things to me
If the people are gone, what's the use of leaving only the utensils? !
The cold wind blew, and the steaming and fragrant steamed buns slowly lost their temperature and became cold in the wind.
No one came to eat.
The cooking squad leader stood alone at the door of the canteen, holding a rice spoon, crying.
"Where are my brothers..."
…
Zuo Xiaoduo once again checked the injuries of Nan Zhengqian and others. After careful consideration, he ground up the Nine Turns Golden Elixir, melted it into a bucket of water, and fed each person a bowl, hoping that there would be a lucky break, even though he knew that he was doing this. Just for peace of mind.
Then he pulled Zuo Xiaonian and walked out quietly.
"how?"
"Let's go find someone."
"Who? My master?" Zuo Xiaonian's eyes lit up.
After Mu Yanyan disappeared, Zuo Xiaonian was haunted and worried. However, she had tried many methods, including Zuo Xiaoduo's magical power, but to no avail. She didn't know where the master got his ability. So well hidden...
However, this also made Zuo Xiaonian more and more worried.
If it weren't for the feeling, the master must still be in the world. Zuo Xiaonian almost thought that Mu Yanyan had committed suicide and would no longer exist in this world.
"no."
Zuo Xiaoduo said: "Let's go underground and go to the Blood River."
"You are going to find trouble for Patriarch Styx, but do you know the specific location?"
"Someone knows."
Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian disappeared in a flash. They went to find Flood and explore the whereabouts of the Blood River.
If you want to find the blood river of Styx, you have to find someone from the older generation to possibly know.
"Godfather."
"What are you doing here?"
"Godfather, you know, I have been looking for a way to solve the war. It just so happens that I also know that Godfather also has this wish. The three-party balance that Godfather deliberately created before has everyone's concerns, but it has made large-scale wars impossible. To revive the three-party confrontation at that time, to maintain a long-term stalemate in a situation that seems dangerous but actually balanced, and to extend the Qingtian Tribulation indefinitely, is it to maintain the coexistence of the three races. "
"Haha..." Flood said tiredly: "Now that it's been like this, how can there be any room for improvement?"
Zuo Xiaoduo said: "It all depends on people. As long as there is a chance, you must give it a try."
Flood sighed, his whole body seemed to have lost all energy.
"Actually, my world is only one step away from being fully formed. We can even do some research and leave one clan in this world, while all other clans will move to that world... Although it is a trick, it may not necessarily be possible. You can’t avoid the Heavenly Tribulation.”
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed: "It's a pity that we only have one last step left and can't complete it."
The flood wizard's eyes lit up: "What else is missing?"
"The Jade Disk of Good Fortune."
"..."
The Flood Witch almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
What the hell... It's better not to say this. As soon as you gave me a little hope, you extinguished it and turned it into despair.
Everyone knows who is in the hands of the jade plate of creation, who wants to complete it or wants to eat it? !
"Let's be honest, why did you come to me? Fortunately, I have a high enough status and I am not afraid of being accused of having an affair with an enemy. You are so brave... just two people dare to come to our base camp."
The great witch Flood was very angry: "Be careful, the ancestral witches will kill you two. My godfather can't help you."
Zuo Xiaoduo chuckled, and Zuo Xiaonian grabbed Flood Witch's arm and said coquettishly, "My godfather is reluctant to beat us."
The Great Shaman Flood smiled brightly and said, "You still have to get rid of that 'men'. My godfather won't be willing to beat you, but he won't be reluctant to beat this skinny monkey!"
After speaking, he sighed again.
With the current situation on the battlefield, could it be that he would inevitably have to fight with his godson in the end
When I think of this, I can't help but feel upset.
"What are you doing here? Tell me."
"I want to know where the Blood River is, which is... where the Asura Realm is located." Zuo Xiaoduo said.
"Huh?" Great Witch Flood turned to look at Zuo Xiaoduo with a solemn look: "I almost know your intention, but you have to be careful. If it is really that person who is in charge, you are so rash. Going to the Asura Realm... doesn't it give people the opportunity to kill you?"
"The killing may be killing, but it's really hard to say who will kill whom."
Zuo Xiaoduo chuckled: "I have made another breakthrough during this period, and Nian Nian Mao has also made a lot of progress..."
"Another breakthrough?"
The flood wizard's eyes lit up, and then his eyes darkened again.
How can we still discuss with Zuo Xiaoduo in this situation
"My godfather's hands are itchy? Can we enter the Sky Extinguishing Tower and have a fight?" Zuo Xiaoduo suggested: "With the speed of time inside the Sky Extinguishing Tower, it will only take us a few seconds at most to get out."
"Forget it."
Hong Hong laughed at himself: "My godfather is not so shameless."
He stood up and said, "Don't run around here. I have to ask where the Asura Realm is."
…
One day later.
Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian were already in a strange space.
This realm is the legendary Asura realm.
But as far as the eye can see, this dead space has no signs of life at all. The original blood river also shows signs of drying up and cracking...
"This, is this the Asura world?"
Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't believe it.
The Asura world is its own space. Where have all the Asura clan members gone
What about the Blood River Army? Where is the so-called infinite Blood God Son
And what about Ancestor Styx, the owner of Blood River
This... what on earth is going on
Zuo Xiaonian was also at a loss: "Is it possible that we are looking in the wrong place?"
Just then.
An inexplicable Taoist rhyme enveloped the entire space.
An elegant and gentle voice with a faint smile said: "No, you are not looking for the wrong place. This is indeed the Asura Realm!"
… …
[Eight Thousand One]
(End of chapter)