Chapter 1532: Treasured Land for Cultivation(1/2)
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Barriers of the heavens.
Shen Changqing watched with his own eyes the Sword Master, Demon Master and others entering the Netherworld.
In an instant.
His eyebrows were raised and his eyes were open.
The Delusion-breaking Eye appears.
When looking towards the Netherworld Portal, Shen Changqing saw only black mist surging, the terrifying power of death and silence impacting, and then his eyes shattered.
Shen Changqing's body trembled, his eyebrows raised and his eyes slowly disappeared.
"It seems that the Powang Heavenly Eye is still not qualified to peer into the underworld!"
He shook his head slightly.
Normally, only the Netherworld Eye is qualified to peer into the two worlds.
But now that the Netherworld portal is open, the two worlds are already connected, and Shen Changqing can glimpse the Netherworld's fur with his breaking eyes.
Unfortunately.
Now a war is breaking out inside the Netherworld, and the gaze of Powang Tianyan has been shattered, let alone deep exploration.
but.
Shen Changqing didn't care either.
His exploration of the underworld was just a whim.
Sword Master and others entered the Netherworld. For the Netherworld forces, the heavens have now fallen into emptiness.
They want to conquer the heavens and will never let go of this opportunity.
"This will be Shen's home court next. Let me see how many strong men can come from Netherworld!"
Shen Changqing stood with his hands behind his back, a calm expression on his face.
When Sword Master and others enter Netherworld, they must be the first targets of Netherworld's encirclement and suppression.
But if you want to deal with a powerful person at the level of a god, you must also attack with a god.
so.
If Netherworld wants to invade this time, there is a high probability that there will be no god to lead the team.
But with Nether's background, even if there is no god to lead the team, there will definitely be a large number of strong people coming.
This battle.
The world will not be easy.
Immediately.
Shen Changqing secretly sent the message, and the expressions of the powerful Tianzong warriors who were training in the battlefields of the two realms, as well as Dongfang Zhao and others, changed slightly.
Next breath.
I saw the strong men from Tianzong and Human Race receding like the tide.
Compared to the vastness of the battlefield between the two realms, the retreat of the strong men from the Tianzong and the human race did not attract the attention of many monks.
After all, there are more than hundreds of millions of monks participating in the war between the two worlds, and no one will pay attention to the movements of other monks.
"Bai Emperor, why should we retreat?"
Ji Tianlu frowned slightly.
He is also covered in blood now.
Since the beginning of the war, Ji Tianlu has also killed a lot of Netherworld monks, which gave him some insights, and he is not far away from breaking through to the realm of the God Lord.
If you can break through the God Lord.
Ji Tianlu believed that his strength would definitely reach a higher level.
The sudden stop now made Ji Tianlu feel a little uncomfortable.
Dongfang Zhao looked solemn: "There is going to be a big change in Netherworld. Shen Zhengshou asked us to retreat first to prevent us from being caught off guard by the next impact of Netherworld.
And now our strength is too scattered, so we must integrate it to deal with the next thing!"
Hear the words.
Ji Tianlu also looked in other directions on the battlefield between the two realms.
At the beginning, the human race was kind of responding to each other.
But as the war between the two worlds intensified, the human race's camp became completely chaotic. Now, except for a few military formations, everyone else is fighting independently.
It's okay to say that some people are strong and powerful, and they can kill strong enemies even if they fight independently.
But many other ordinary monks have fallen into decline now.
If it really continues, the human race will definitely suffer serious losses.
Not to mention.
The main reason why Dongfang Zhao retreated this time was to consolidate his forces to deal with the upcoming changes.
This news came from Dongfang Zhao and Shen Changqing, and Ji Tianlu had no choice but to believe it.
soon.
The human race retreated from the battlefield, and all their forces were reintegrated.
Dongfang Zhao took a brief inventory of the number of imperial troops this time, and his expression changed slightly.
This battle.
The human race lost 10%.
To know.
This time, a total of 30 million troops arrived at the imperial court. With a 10% loss, no less than 3 million monks were lost.
This is an extremely scary number.
Three million monks died.
If it were in the Evergreen Realm, it would be enough to shake the entire Kyushu.
But in the battlefield between the two realms, the death of three million monks only caused a little splash.
This is the cruelty of the battlefield between the two worlds.
Countless monks die every moment.
A sea of blood flows.
Bodies and remains were scattered everywhere.
Without actually going to the battlefields of both worlds, one cannot understand the cruelty of such wars.
With the continuous input of troops from both worlds, the number of monks who have fallen here over the past few hundred years is already incalculable.
If it weren't for the fact that strong men often tear apart the space, causing many corpses to be swallowed up by the space, this place would already be filled with corpses.
but.
Although millions of monks have died in the imperial court, the remaining monks who are still alive have more or less benefited from it.
Especially the monks who are at a certain bottleneck stage, after killing the Netherworld monks and receiving gifts from the heavens, their cultivation levels have made breakthroughs to varying degrees.
"boom!"
The black divine flag suddenly appeared, and the blood of a large number of fallen monks seemed to be drawn, and they gathered crazily towards the black divine flag.
At the same time, every Netherworld monk was killed, and the soul power that escaped was also absorbed.
"Kill, kill, kill, the battlefield between the two realms is really good news for me!"
The Holy Emperor looked ecstatic. A large amount of monks' blood and soul power were absorbed into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. The power of this treasure was steadily increasing.
not only that.
Even his own cultivation level is rising steadily at this moment.
It takes less than a moment.
The Holy Emperor is already the bottleneck of the fifth level of the God Lord.
Originally, when he destroyed the Jiyuan Protoss, the Holy Emperor broke through from the fourth level to the fifth level.
now.
He even stepped directly into the limit of the fifth level of the God Lord.
"boom!"
After a while.
To be continued...