"Master Wu, your hat is really ugly when I first meet you."

"I, the leader of the Chongshan Alliance, would like to ask Master Wu to take your mob and go back to where they came from."

"In addition, regarding the issue of war compensation, we have a detailed list of losses here. It is recommended that you repay it as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Temple of the Lord will directly deduct it from your merits."

"Due to the disaster at Stone Ridge, I think your merits may not be much left."

Jiang Li stepped into the void and walked step by step in front of Wu Fan, who was shrouded in rays of light.

A mere golden elixir monk actually spoke nonsense in front of the majestic head of the Wan Tu Sect.

Although Wan Tumen has been kicked down from the position of middle division god.

But Wu Fan's cultivation and strength have not been compromised in the slightest. They are at a terrifying level that is respected as the "Immortal on Earth".

As long as he is willing, he can even suppress the entire Dazhong Mountain.

But in front of such a person, Jiang Li didn't show any fear. He even took out a thick stack of paper and handed it to Wu Fan.

"In the world of immortal cultivation in the Eastern Region, few people dare to talk to me like this."

"Young man, you are very good."

The glow that shrouded Wu Fan protected him from the inside but not the outside, and he could not get in or out. Wu Fan took the stack of papers and didn't tear it into pieces angrily. Instead, he put it away properly.

"I just don't know if you can live to receive these things."

These compensations, of course, cannot make up for the destruction of the Stone Ridge.

But within the limits allowed by the rules, they can only receive so much compensation at most.

Wu Fan, the head of the Wan Tu Sect, coldly said harsh words to Jiang Li.

He did not question why the Chongshan Alliance, which was short of 180,000 meritorious deeds just a few days ago, could meet the conditions for joining the Si Shen Temple in such a short period of time.

Because even if it was indeed the Yun Mansion that came forward to break the Gela Chongshan Alliance and entered the Si Temple, then what would happen?

The Yun Mansion already has this right. In this era, the strong are respected, and the rules are set by the three divine pillars. Without the same level of strength, who can reason with them?

Joining the forces of Si Shen Shen in this way will not be said to be a back door.

They are also considered to have backgrounds and backgrounds, and are not easy to mess with.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wu, I'm still young. I won't die even if your son dies."

The other party made harsh words and wanted to kill Jiang Li secretly, so Jiang Li said harsh words and wanted to kill his son. It was just a golden elixir. As long as he was singled out, wouldn't it be easy to kill him?

Wu Fan stared at the young man in front of him. Is this guy really not afraid of death?

"Boy, what's your name?"

Jiang Li didn't answer, because the other party probably never cared about him, the leader of the Chongshan Alliance.

"I will let you know the consequences of offending me."

It had been a long time since Wu Fan had been provoked face to face like this. Filled with anger, a gem on the Blood King's crown above his head flickered slightly.

Then a red light suddenly burst out from it.

The red light hit the colorful cloud light pillar, and 90% of its power was blocked by the attention, but there was still 10% of the red light that penetrated the glow between the two people and shot towards Jiang Li's eyes.

This red light can pass through the glow barrier and is more powerful than the blood knife in his hand.

As the leader, you should focus on the overall situation and think more.

But now, Wu Fan actually wanted to take action against Jiang Li under Yun Mansion's nose.

The red light broke into Jiang Li's eyes and turned into a bloody army, about to tear Jiang Li's soul and consciousness to pieces.

"Be bold!"

It was naturally impossible for the person above the clouds not to notice his movements.

Even though the Yun Mansion has said a cessation of war, he still dares to take action. Does this mean he doesn't take the Yun Mansion seriously?

Under the blue sky and white clouds, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell.

Wu Fan was trapped in the glow, unable to escape, and was hit head-on by the lightning.

After an explosion, a figure fell to the ground, creating a huge crater on the ground.

The two large mountains surrounding the crater were shaken to the point of collapse due to the impact.

Then another rainbow fell, landing right on top of Jiang Li's head. The bloody light that rushed into his mind was wiped clean by the rainbow before it had time to cause trouble.

After a moment, a strong wind burst out from the center of the pit, blowing away the smoke and dust in the sky, and Wu Fan, the head of Wantu Sect, flew out from inside.

After all, he is also an Earth Immortal. Not only his soul, but also his body has begun to move towards an immortal body. It is not easy to die.

But under that thunder, he also had to pay some price.

Wu Fan didn't say another word and flew straight towards his fleet.

The arrogant head of the Wan Tu Sect, who had previously been unmatched by anyone, no longer looked so luxurious and elegant.

Many parts of his body were burnt black, a piece of skin the size of a palm was missing from his head, and several streams of blood were flowing out from under his Blood King crown.

The most important thing is that there is also a crack on the bloody crown of the earth-level magic weapon.

That lightning strike just now, the person from Yun Mansion didn't show any mercy to him.

The damage to the Blood King's crown, which was based on high hopes, will probably make him feel distressed for a long time.

Seeing that the leader of his family, who had no power to fight back, was struck down by a thunderbolt.

The other Wan Tu Sect monks who were still standing there holding their swords had no choice but to follow Wu Fan and fly towards the fleet.

With Yun Mansion coming forward, the war here will be over no matter what.

Although they were reluctant to part with this piece of fat, they could only take the flying boat and return the same way.

There was a cloud in the sky that flew out of the palace and followed them. It was the people from the Yun Mansion who came to monitor the Wantu Sect to prevent them from doing something wrong.

"Leader Jiang, we have finished what we were asked to do. I will leave first."

After the people from the Wantu Sect left, a sound came from the White Cloud Palace in the sky again. Then a white light fell and was taken into Jiang Li's hands. It was a special magic weapon that could directly find the location of the Yun Mansion.

"Thank you for your work. When things are done here, Jiang Li will definitely come to visit."

After the words fell, the huge palace that covered half of the sky slowly drifted away and turned into ordinary clouds.

All the outsiders have left, leaving only the wounded in Dazhongshan.

"The war is over."

"The disaster is finally over."

"Dachongshan! We protected the land of Dachongshan!"

Many people below were crying with joy.

This war of aggression actually lasted less than ten days, but it brought unprecedented pressure to Dachhongshan.

Suppressed by such a powerful sect, they can only huddle in the mist and struggle to support themselves. There is no chance for a frontal battle.

If they can't defend the Misty Mountains, one of the strongest defensive formations in the Dazhong Mountains, then it will be even more so for other sects' garrison, and there will be no hope.

If Jiang Li and Yunfu hadn't arrived in time this time, and the fight continued, they would have been killed in half within a few hours.

When the Mist Mountains are broken, the possibility of resistance from the heavy mountains will be completely gone.

They would probably have to leave their hometowns to live out their lives like the remaining monks in Rock Rock Ridge.

"Where is the medical corps? Quickly organize the treatment of the wounded."

"All lightly injured disciples, after taking the elixir, immediately clean the battlefield and search for surviving companions."

"Everyone gather all the seriously injured people whose injuries cannot be stabilized, and the medical team will use area-of-effect spells to treat them."

The war is over, and there are still many things to deal with after that.

The most important thing now is first aid, to save as many of the survivors as possible lying in the pile of corpses.

The previous battlefield was too brutal.

Most of the monks from various sects were injured. For example, Jiang Li's master, Elder He, broke out into battle alone and faced the Avatar of Ten Thousand Tumen.

The animal blood tattoo on his body consumed most of the essence and dragon blood, and he was also hit with a knife from the front.

The wound broke through the skin, flesh and bones, injured the internal organs, and almost split his whole body in half.

Fortunately, the knife did not hurt the Nascent Soul, and Elder He's Nascent Soul had already had the tendency to break through to become a god, and his life was tenacious, so he did not die on the spot.

But now that the war is over, I feel relaxed and can no longer hold on and fall down.

Jiang Li could only use the Nine Ghost Qi to penetrate the master's body, help him remove the alien energy, and at the same time bring him to the injured area below.

The medical cultivators who have been protected inside and wanted to come out to fight together but were blocked have formed a medical formation under the command of several elders.

Medical practitioners are used to seeing life and death, and when facing the wounded and dead, they should be stronger than ordinary people.

But at this time, so many Dazhong Mountain monks were stained with blood, making many medical practitioners have red eyes.

Tears fell from their eyes, but they could not let these emotions affect their ability to perform magic. If something went wrong, many people might die.
To be continued...