After experiencing defeat for more than half a year, the human world finally ushered in a great victory once again.
And the architect of this victory was none other than the legendary man who had mixed reputations in the world, Ye Xiaochuan.
Half of the country has been lost, the capital has been destroyed, and the emperor died in battle. Against this background, the world needs this victory to boost morale.
The victory in the Battle of Poison Dragon Valley was like a virus, spreading rapidly among the people.
In order to expand the influence of Gui Xuanzong, Ye Xiaochuan, who was not a man of martial ethics, asked Long Tianshan to quickly spread the news through the intelligence network arranged by Gui Xuanzong in the human world as soon as the war ended.
Moreover, he also sent reports on the battle situation to the Xihai Demon Cult General Altar and Cangyun Mountain.
The world that had been suppressed for more than half a year was boiling at this moment.
The Golden Turtle Island in the West Sea, Cangyun Mountain, southern Qinling Mountains, Tianyu Mountain... wherever there were large gatherings of human cultivators, deafening cheers could be heard.
Countless people rushed to tell each other.
Countless people cried with joy.
Countless people are shouting: "Poisonous Dragon Valley is victorious... Ye Xiaochuan is back..."
No matter how the righteous way and the devil sect have slandered Ye Xiaochuan and ruined Ye Xiaochuan's reputation in the world over the years, everyone has a title in their hearts.
In the past ten years, everything Ye Xiaochuan has done for the world has been seen by everyone.
Even those monks in the world who wanted to kill Ye Xiaochuan knew at this moment that Ye Xiaochuan's return had given a boost to the demoralized world.
In the Demon Sect's main hall, after receiving the battle report from Gui Xuanzong, Tuo Bayu laughed three times and expressed admiration.
No matter how deep the feud with Ye Xiaochuan was, Tuoba Yu was never ambiguous on major matters.
If a jade machine hadn't appeared in the world, maybe Tuoba Yu could stir up the world like the Ghost King Ye Tea eight hundred years ago.
Li Xuanyin sat in the Qinling tent and drove Chu Mufeng and others out. He looked at the battle report about Poison Dragon Valley on the table with an expressionless face, his eyes flashing with strange light.
Guan Shaoqin actually did not hesitate to praise them, and rarely gave a positive evaluation to Gui Xuanzong and Ye Xiaochen in front of Yang Ling'er, Su Xiaoyan and other senior officials of Piaomiao Pavilion.
The whole world seems to have forgotten Ye Xiaochuan's reputation as a man with a thousand hands butchering meat with hobs. Everyone is praising Ye Xiaochuan's feat.
Everyone is excited about the victory in Poison Dragon Valley.
It was already dark now, Ye Xiaochuan handed over the battlefield to Longtian Mountain for cleaning, and he invited Chen Xuanjia to enter the cave's secret room for a secret conversation.
The two talked secretly for a long time. At dawn the next day, Chen Xuanjia came out of the cave.
No one knew what the two talked about for several hours, but judging from Chen Xuanjia's high-spirited expression after coming out, the topic should have been relaxed and pleasant.
Ye Xiaochuan found Long Tianshan and asked him to transfer more than 20,000 captives from the heaven to Chen Xuanjia.
Long Tianshan was still worried about how to deal with these prisoners of war. After hearing Ye Xiaochuan's words, his eyes lit up.
That's right, we all belong to the Holy Cult. Can't we just dump these prisoners of war to Tuoba Yu?
What's more, apart from the West China Sea, there seems to be no other place where so many prisoners of war can be held.
After accepting the prisoners of war, Chen Xuanjia led 80,000 Demon Cult monks to leave Poison Dragon Valley.
Nu'e also led the six divisions of the goddess of heaven to leave.
However, Zhou Wu and Lan Qiyun did not go east.
They dispatched more than 70,000 overseas migrant disciples to the west.
As for where to go, no one knows. The Pangu tribe left last night, and all their main combat forces participated in this battle. At this moment, the Wanhu Ancient Cave is relatively empty. In order to prevent the revenge of the six tribes of the gods in the sacred mountain, Pangu Xuanchi is in the war. After the completion, the repairs took less than two hours and became urgent.
He left in a hurry.
Everything seems to be calming down.
If it weren't for the ruins of the battlefield that looked like a meteorite impact, and the corpses of cultivators that filled the entire valley, no one would have thought that a huge battle between hundreds of thousands of cultivators had taken place here in a few hours.
After all these foreign supporters left, Ye Xiaochuan immediately held a high-level meeting of Guixuan Sect.
There were so many people attending the meeting, thousands of them, that the entire large cave in the deepest part of the Poison Dragon Valley was filled.
Ye Xiaochuan sat on the throne of the Ghost King, listening to various lengthy reports from Long Tianshan.
First, let’s add some spoils from yesterday’s battle.
This battle made Gui Xuanzong instantly rich.
Those 70,000 celestial monks are definitely the elite of the six celestial beings currently stationed in the human world.
Except for a few hundred people who escaped, the other heavenly monks were either captured or killed.
Ghost Xuanzong obtained 70,000 spatial storage magic weapons and more than 100,000 complete sets of defensive armor.
There are countless magic weapons of various grades and attributes.
There are also spiritual stones unique to the heaven.
They are piled up like hills.
When it comes to why there are so many extra magic weapons and armors among 70,000 monks, the main reason is that all of these monks are big fat pigs in the heaven.
Their storage bags are almost full.
Everyone has one or two pieces of armor and several magic weapons.
In other countries' wars, their economies either collapsed or suffered heavy casualties.
And Ye Xiaochuan seems to be able to make a fortune every time through war.
After Long Tianshan replenished the spoils of yesterday's battle, he began to report to Ye Xiaochuan the major events in Gui Xuan Sect over the past year or so.
In the first half of the year, the operation of Gui Xuan Sect was very normal, with an average of hundreds of people coming to seek refuge every day.
At its peak, during the Battle of Yinshan last year, the number of Gui Xuan Sect's disciples who could fly in the air once exceeded 150,000.
The turning point was more than half a year ago when the last group of treasure hunters returned from the Sea of Forgetfulness and brought the news that Ye Xiaochuan was trapped in the two-dimensional world.
Since then, Gui Xuanzong's life has not been easy.
People within Guixuanzong were panicked and rumors spread everywhere.
Not only did no one come to seek refuge, but disciples secretly left every day.
Until the last time there was civil unrest.
Although the civil strife was quelled by Tuoba Yu, it still dealt a fatal blow to Gui Xuanzong.
There were once 150,000 monks, but in just one or two months, the number dropped sharply to 90,000, and 60,000 Ghost Xuan Sect disciples left.
If this were placed in the righteous sect, it would be a big deal.
However, this kind of thing is nothing in the Demon Sect.
Although the Demon Sect has many factions, they all consider themselves to be one family.
Today I go to the Tianmo Sect to eat the imperial food, and tomorrow I go to the Five Poison Sect to fight the autumn wind.
For disciples of the Demon Sect, joining or leaving a sect is very free. There is no psychological pressure, and they will not suffer criticism from others.
Ye Xiaochuan didn't care much about the disciples of the Demon Sect who left. Those who left were all those who were weak-willed, and the 90,000 disciples who stayed behind were the real elites of the Ghost Xuan Sect.