The human cultivators actually used the corpses of celestial monks to build a Jingguan on the top of Jiuchong Mountain. In order to make the Jingguan more spectacular, they also obtained many corpses of celestial warriors from the plain below.
In front of the mountain-like pyramid of corpses, a stone tablet was erected. At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan was holding a bladeless divine sword, moving the sword with dragons and snakes, and the sword energy was flying. Gravels and stone chips continued to fall on the stone tablet.
Soon, the words were engraved, but everyone around them had black lines on their faces.
This guy shouldn't have been allowed to write. What an important stone tablet. This is the evidence of the first counterattack of the human world against the heavens. It should be worshiped by future generations.
In the end, Ye Xiaochuan's self-proclaimed skills were ruined.
"Ye Xiaochuan led the world's cultivators to visit here."
There are only thirteen words, and there is one typo.
It was written as "Ye Xiaochuan fell to the human world and came here to practice cultivation." When writing, Yang Yishuang pointed out that the word "fall" was written wrong, so the guy drew a circle with a cross in the word "fall", and then placed a cross next to it.
Another word "rate" was written.
He did not feel any shame because of this. Instead, he stood in front of the stone tablet and looked at the words he had engraved, feeling proud of it.
Fairy Xuan Shuang and others who had not yet left had strange expressions on their faces.
It seems that the cultural level of this future son-in-law is not high. Why does this girl fall in love with such a guy who is not handsome and has no substance?
Yun Qiyou was still in a coma, so naturally he could not answer the questions of these mothers.
Counting the time, Emperor Yan and his people have almost arrived at Jiuchong Mountain. They went to massacre the elves and griffons in the city. They have already returned one after another and returned directly to the human world through the gate of time and space.
In addition to a few battlefields in Jiuchong Mountain, other wars have subsided. There were originally more than 12,000 heavenly monks, but seven or eight thousand were killed, two thousand escaped, and there were still two or three thousand monks left.
Resisting stubbornly in the face of adversity.
After Ye Xiaochuan finished carving the words, he turned around and said to Fairy Xuan Shuang: "This junior and others will return to the human world soon. Senior fairies, please leave quickly."
Li Tielan knew that if Emperor Yan arrived and he and others had not left, they would definitely cause trouble to the evil god, so he handed Yun Qiyou, who was still in a coma, to Baili Yuan and Qin Fanzhen.
Then, Ye Xiaochuan received a series of threats from these peerless fairies. They simply said that if you dare to neglect Girl Yun, your life will be worse than death. On the surface, Ye Xiaochuan accepted it with an open mind, but in his heart he scorned these threats.
I secretly thought that when this great sage closes the door of catastrophe, I will be separated from you heavenly beings forever. I will never come to heaven for the rest of my life. I will spend my life with Senior Sister Yun in the human world.
Oh my god, are all these harsh words you are saying of any use?
Fairy Xuan Shuang was very reluctant to let Yun Qiyou leave her again, but she had to listen to the evil god's words. She even cried before leaving. Even the God of War, Li Tielan, had red eyes.
In order to prevent these beloved old women from changing their minds, Ye Xiaochuan quickly asked Baili Yuan and Qin Fanzhen to take Senior Sister Yun away. If he continued to stay like this, he would be a bachelor for the rest of his life.
Fairy Xuan Shuang and others left, but Ye Xiaochuan became busy.
He is a person who has a beginning and an end. While gathering the cultivators in the world, he began to intensify the encirclement and suppression of the remaining two or three thousand monks. He must eliminate these monks before leaving.
The human losses in this battle were not small. Killing 10,000 enemies and damaging 8,000 is an eternal law. After killing 8,000 monks in the heaven, the human cultivators also suffered 8,000 losses in battle.
This was because their sneak attack was successful, and they were all elites among cultivators in the world. If they were ordinary cultivators, their losses would have been even greater.
There are about 30,000 human monks and more than 2,000 heavenly monks surrounded in twenty or thirty small battle circles. Each battle circle only has about a hundred monks.
Most of the human masters, such as Feng Yuyan, Wan Yan Wu Tears, Qian Yilin and others, all had their hands free. Each of them brought a dozen Lingji masters to launch a final attack on twenty or thirty battle circles at the same time.
Ye Xiaochuan also carried the edgeless sword and broke through a battle circle. He used four moves and five cuts in one move, and combined with the Qiankun sword, he killed two heavenly monks. Just as he was about to attack the next battle circle, Gesang shouted:
"Let's go, it's too late, heavenly reinforcements have already appeared
It’s a hundred miles away!”
The distance of a hundred miles means that even half a stick of incense is not needed for the monks in the heavenly world. Seeing that there were still seven or eight battle circles left that had not been strangled, Ye Xiaochuan felt very depressed and gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone leave the battlefield immediately.
Enter the Gate of Catastrophe and return to the human world. Notify the dead soldiers in the six formation eyes that after we enter,
Destroy the formation immediately."
The order was sent out in an instant, and dense streams of light quickly shot from the sky toward the Gate of Catastrophe, which was emitting colorful rays of light more than ten miles away.
Ye Xiaochuan asked Bai Liyuan and others to take Yun Qiyou and go first. He was the leader, so he had to go at the back and make sure no companions were left behind before he could go in. Emperor Yan and others came faster than Ye Xiaochuan thought.
Hurry, Gesang reminded that a hundred miles away, just half a cup of tea ago, when Ye Xiaochuan and others flew near the Gate of Catastrophe, large auspicious clouds had already appeared in the southwest sky.
It seems that there are many people coming.
At this moment, there are still many human cultivators rushing towards this direction from the periphery.
Ye Xiaochuan was so anxious that he activated his true spiritual power and said loudly: "The enemy's reinforcements are coming! Hurry up and enter the Gate of Catastrophe!"
When Emperor Yan and others arrived near the Gate of Catastrophe, most of the cultivators in the world had retreated, leaving only a few thousand people.
Seeing that the human cultivators were retreating, the heavenly monks rushed forward desperately. Ye Xiaochuan and thousands of others could only use magic weapons to stop them.
Liu Fusheng, Qian Shuang and others shouted: "Release all the puppet zombies to block the enemy's footsteps. Don't be reluctant to fight and retreat into the door of catastrophe immediately!"
As a result, thousands of undead zombies were summoned by the exorcists and rushed toward the heavenly monks.
These zombies were all in human form. Those heavenly monks, thinking they were human cultivators, immediately slowed down a bit. Ye Xiaochuan hung in front of the door of catastrophe, constantly activating the Eight Thousand Divine Swords, and the dense sword energy shot out overwhelmingly.
The monks from the heavenly realm and many Buddhist disciples around them tried their best to hold up the defensive barrier to resist the magic weapons coming from the monks from the heavenly realm.
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After a while, there were still more than a thousand people left among the thousands, but at least half of them had been divided by the masters of the heaven and could not rush to the door of the catastrophe.
Those trapped human cultivators shouted one after another: "You guys leave quickly! We'll hold the enemy back!"
Seeing this, Ye Xiaochuan knew that he could not save these people, so he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Brothers, I, Ye Xiaochuan, swear that I will definitely avenge you! Wind! Wind! Gale!"
His voice stirred on the battlefield. More than a thousand human monks guarding the formation and trapped responded loudly: "Fight! Fight! Fight to the death! Fight! Fight! Fight to the death!"