Back in the cave, Chen Muyu first searched these two people.
What surprised Chen Muyu was that both of them were extremely poor.
Shang Shun can understand, after all, this guy robbed so many strong men, he only wanted their flesh and blood, but other property was looted by the Donglai Ancestor.
The various magic weapons and spiritual stones that Chen Muyu collected from the ancestor from the east only amounted to a mere 10 yuan in total.
"You are dishonest!"
How could Chen Muyu believe it? In the cave, he looked at the Donglai Ancestor standing in front of him with a rather dull look in his eyes.
"Owner!"
Ancestor Donglai plopped down and knelt down in front of Chen Muyu, "Old slave, I don't dare to be dishonest. Master knows it well..."
"Where did all the wealth you looted go?" Chen Muyu asked directly.
The ancestor from the east said, "Master, it's not my fault. Every time they plundered, Shang Shun didn't do it lightly, and most of the property was destroyed. Moreover, most of the people we hunted were monks below the Holy Lord realm.
There are very few people above the Holy Lord realm, and the old slave is a person who is greedy for pleasure, and most of the wealth he has gained has been squandered..."
"okay……"
Chen Muyu waved his hand and interrupted him. This old guy would probably burst into tears if he continued.
"Whether you know it yourself, I won't argue with you, lest you call me exploitative!"
Chen Muyu didn't care about the three-cent or two-cent ones anymore. He originally just wanted to get back some of what he lost from buying them.
…
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After letting Patriarch Donglai and Shang Shun rest for two days, their bodies have probably recovered a bit, and they can say that their combat strength has recovered to about 70%.
Chen Muyu didn't want to wait any longer. He could recover on the road. Going to the Western Continent now would take a month at their speed.
Therefore, Chen Muyu, Kuineng and the others made a concerted effort and boarded a flying boat to the Western Continent the next day.
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Northland, Winter City.
The sound of fighting outside the city shook the sky and the earth, and huge figures kept falling down like mountains, and appeared again like a tide.
The entire battlefield was filled with blood and red, reflecting the sunset in the sky. The sky and the earth looked like a ferocious beast with its fangs exposed, opening its bloody mouth to devour everything.
On the city wall, Hu Yue stood alone.
He looked at the battlefield outside the city with cold eyes.
After the peace talks in Rongbeicheng collapsed, the war in the east began again. The Apocalypse Kingdom was originally suppressed, but with the help of experts sent by Hongmeng Palace, they surrounded and killed a hundred-level warrior from the opponent.
After that, the giant army began to retreat, all the way out of the Apocalypse Kingdom.
However, in just a few days, unexpectedly, the giant army came again.
This time, Jurong made a sneak attack from Duanhunyuan, and at least six hundred-level powerhouses accompanied the army.
Fortunately, Hongmeng Palace is well-informed, otherwise, it is really possible for them to succeed.
This time, in addition to the six hundred-level warriors who accompanied the army, there were nearly a thousand super-level monks below the hundredth level.
Coupled with the 3 billion Northern Frontier Allied Forces, with such a lineup, few of the Northern Kingdoms can resist it if the powerful ones from the Holy Lord Realm do not leave.
What's more, successive wars have seriously damaged the national power of the Apocalypse Kingdom. Now, the army stationed in the east is only a mere billion.
This battle is unwinnable.
Fortunately, Hongmeng Palace intervened.
Although Hongmeng Palace has not sent a large army to directly intervene in the battle for the time being, they have sent many experts over.
Now, there are eight hundred-level powerhouses joining the battle, and more than a thousand people at the super-level level.
This lineup is not small, at least in the peak array, it is enough to compete with Jurong.
When the war began, Hu Yue gave them an order to severely damage the top monks in the giant army as quickly as possible.
Only in this way can the opponent retreat.
Otherwise, the longer it takes, the greater the loss will be for them.
At this time, almost half an hour had passed. Although the giant soldiers were falling one by one, the soldiers on the Apocalypse side were also falling.
The battle is still going on, and the six hundred-level powerhouses on the other side are still holding on.
The situation on the entire battlefield is still unfavorable for the Apocalypse Kingdom.
Hu Yue stood on the city wall, holding her hands on the wall bricks, and her fingers had dug into the wall bricks.
She was very nervous. She could not lose this battle. If she lost, the Apocalypse Kingdom would really be over.
There is no way out.
Once this battle is lost and the Northern Xinjiang coalition forces march straight in, the Apocalypse Kingdom will be unable to resist. At that time, in order to avoid being destroyed, the strong ones in the Holy Lord Realm will inevitably end up.
As a result, Northern Xinjiang will also end up in the Holy Lord Realm. The rules of the battlefield are broken, and there is only one ending waiting for the Kingdom of Apocalypse.
Hu Yue took a deep breath.
To calm down the restlessness in her heart, she wanted to go straight down and have a hearty battle.
But no, she can't.
She is now in the Holy Lord Realm, and she cannot end up in the Holy Lord Realm.
Now she has some regrets. If she had not been so anxious to break through to the Holy Lord Realm, her current situation would not be so passive.
At this moment, she could only be a bystander. No matter what the outcome of this battle was, he could only watch.
"hateful!"
Hu Yue clenched her teeth.
"Why so much resentment?"
At this time, a voice came from the side.
Hu Yue looked back and was stunned for a moment.
"Uncle?"
The person who came was none other than Mu Jia.
Hu Yue quickly saluted, "When did your uncle come?"
She never expected that he, a junior uncle, would actually come here.
"Just arrived!"
Mu Jia smiled, "It seems that the situation in the war in the north is quite unfavorable!"
After saying that, he looked towards the battlefield in the distance and saw that Mu Jia didn't look very good either.
Hu Yue nodded, "If we lose this battle, I'm afraid the Northern Territory will not be far from falling!"
This is not entirely alarmist.
After all, once the Kingdom of Apocalypse falls, the neighboring countries of Dayu and Dayao will inevitably fall as well. By then, will the northern kingdoms not be defeated by the wind?
Who doesn’t know that behind the giants stands Daling Mountain?
"Uncle, I'm afraid we have to call in some masters from the 100th level!" Hu Yue said.
Mu Jia sighed, "It's easy to mobilize experts, but it's not advisable to go overboard..."
"We can send more powerful people, and the Jurong side can also do it. After all, you also know what kind of existence is standing behind the Jurong. It has no practical significance..."
"But, uncle..."
Hu Yue was a little anxious. If they continued to fight like this, their billion-strong army of the Apocalypse Kingdom would probably be wiped out sooner or later.
Mu Jia pondered, "What do you think is the chance of winning this battle now?"
"I'm afraid it's less than 30%!"
Hu Yue took a deep breath, "Those six hundred-level experts have been unable to attack for a long time. If we continue to fight like this, we are bound to lose. If there are no new reinforcements, unless I end the game at this time and join forces to kill one or two Beifangs."
The top 100 warriors in Xinjiang may be able to bring back a bit of victory, but unfortunately, I can't end it..."
Speaking of this, Hu Yue was very distressed.
If she can get out, Mu Jia can also get off, and this battle will be won.
"Some things are confusing to the authorities but clear to onlookers. Don't think in such complicated terms!" Mu Jia smiled.
The smile was a bit inscrutable.
Hu Yue looked at him in surprise, "Please give me some advice, Master!"
Mu Jia said, "The strong ones in the Holy Lord Realm will not go down. I am just saying that the strong ones in the Holy Lord Realm who have an interest relationship with you two will not go down. In other words, if I am a casual cultivator, who can control me?"
Um?
Hu Yue's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she had been enlightened.
Is there such an explanation for the fact that a strong person in the Holy Lord Realm does not end up?
Thinking about it, it seems to make sense.
If a casual cultivator from the Holy Lord realm came onto the battlefield at this time, he would seek revenge on those hundred-level powerhouses from Northern Xinjiang and kill the Northern Xinjiang coalition forces.
So what if he is a strong person in the Holy Lord Realm?
That is your northern border point. This person is not a strong man from our Apocalypse Kingdom. Even if you want to find an excuse to get angry, you will never find a reason.
Mu Jia's words opened a window for Hu Yue that had never been opened before.
A strange look bloomed in her beautiful eyes.
Somehow, when she mentioned casual cultivators, the first person that came to her mind was Chen Muyu.
"Uncle!"
Hu Yue came back to her senses and said immediately, "But now, where can I find a casual cultivator who has no relevant interests?"
Mu Jia smiled and said, "If you don't go to them, they will come to you!"
"What do you mean?" Hu Yue was stunned.
Mu Jia was still so enigmatic, "Brother Yunding, come out!"
He shouted into the void.
The next second, an old man appeared on the city wall out of thin air.
Genting ancestor?
Hu Yue was shocked that this existence actually appeared here.
"Hu Yue pays homage to Patriarch Yunding!" She greeted him quickly.
The ancestor of Yunding waved his hand, "Princess, there is no need to be polite!"
Hu Yue looked at him in surprise, "Uncle, the casual cultivator you are talking about is Senior Yunding?"
This is a strong man at the peak of the Holy Lord Realm. Come here to do this?
It feels a bit too magical. Let him deal with those hundred levels. Why don't you use anti-aircraft guns to kill mosquitoes?
"Yunding Divine Kingdom no longer exists. I am indeed a casual cultivator now!"
Before Mu Jia could answer, Yunding Patriarch touched his beard and said something first.
Mu Jia said, "This Daling Mountain has given Brother Yunding a lot of trouble. Brother Yunding is here just for revenge..."
Hu Yue was a little sluggish, a little unbelievable.
However, I recently heard that the Yunding Kingdom was destroyed, and the cause and effect was indeed related to Daling Mountain.
It is understandable that Yunding Patriarch had a falling out with Dalingshan, but it is even more understandable that he came to wreak havoc on Dalingshan.
Hu Yue said, "Has Senior Yunding joined Hongmeng Palace?"
The ancestor of Yunding did not answer.
Mu Jia said, "Brother Yunding has his own ambitions. It is easier for him to act as a casual cultivator now and he has not joined Hongmeng Palace!"
Mu Jia is not stupid either. Although Patriarch Yunding is strong, he is not so easy to master.
This guy has great resentment towards Dalingshan and will definitely create all kinds of trouble for Dalingshan.
Mu Jia is not that stupid. If he is allowed to join Hongmeng Palace, Hongmeng Palace will definitely take the blame for him, which will cause a lot of trouble.
It is better for such a person to be allowed to live freely alone than to be absorbed into Hongmeng Palace.
He met the ancestor of Yunding on the way, and he felt something about it, so he brought him here.
Perhaps, this person is the key to breaking the situation in the northern battlefield.
"Senior Yunding, are you willing to help us?" Hu Yue looked at the Yunding ancestor.
The ancestor of Yunding snorted, "I'm just helping you. I'm just helping myself. Dalingshan bullies me too much, so naturally I won't make it easy for them..."
Hu Yue hesitated for a moment, but then reacted.
This is a casual cultivator, and what he does has nothing to do with the Apocalypse Divine Kingdom or her.
"Then let's watch Brother Yunding perform!"
Mu Jia smiled and said, "But Brother Yunding, if you think about it carefully, your actions will definitely arouse the hatred of Dalingshan. Others are fine, but if Wu Xin personally takes action to arrest you, has Brother Yunding thought of a way out?"
"snort!"
Yunding snorted coldly, "What's the big deal? If he escapes overseas, he can still pursue me all over the world after enlightenment?"
"That's true!"
Mu Jia nodded slightly, "Then I'll help Brother Yunding."
"snort!"
Yunding snorted lightly and flew directly to the battlefield.
"Boom!"
In just an instant, four of the six hundred-level powerhouses in Northern Xinjiang died.
Most of the super-level strong men were killed or injured.
"Ah? Is it the Holy Lord Realm?"
"A strong man in the Holy Lord realm took action?"
"Who is that?"
"Is it Yunding Divine Kingdom, Yunding Patriarch?"
…
In the battlefield, there was instant chaos and bursts of exclamations.
"Hmph, you are Dalingshan's minions, you deserve to die!"
The sudden appearance of Yunding Ancestor directly reversed the situation on the battlefield.
The loss of high-level combat power directly caused the Northern Xinjiang coalition forces to lose the courage to continue fighting.
The Northern Xinjiang Allied Forces quickly retreated by paying their dues.
The black mass receded like a tide, leaving behind a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The power of one person can change the situation on the battlefield.
The peak of the Holy Lord Realm is so terrifying.
Instead of running away, Patriarch Yunding chased and killed the retreating Northern Xinjiang coalition forces.
That scene was frightening to those who watched it.
The entire Apocalypse Kingdom monks were dumbfounded.
I thought I had to explain it here today, but I never expected that such a reversal would happen suddenly!
Is that the ancestor of Yunding?
Isn't he from the Western world? Why would he suddenly come here and kill everyone?
If he wants to kill us, he should kill us. Who doesn’t know that Dalingshan supports Northern Xinjiang?
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On the city wall, Hu Yue looked at the scene in front of her in shock.
No wonder we don’t let the powerful Saint Lord Realm go off. Once this Holy Lord Realm strong man comes off the battlefield, there will be no need for the entire battlefield to exist.
"Retreat your troops!"
It was Mu Jia who reminded Hu Yue from the side that Hu Yue came to her senses and quickly asked someone to withdraw their troops!
"Uncle, are there any other questions?" Hu Yue asked still worried.
"What could be the problem?"
Mu Jia smiled and said, "Keep it in your heart. This is an internal matter within their Western world. Genting is seeking personal revenge and has nothing to do with other forces, let alone your Apocalypse Kingdom."
Hu Yue nodded, the matter was over, and it was useless to say anything else.
