The 220,000 blood-stained remnant troops who escaped from the Blood Tribulation Barrier gathered together in panic.
Many people had wounds on their bodies, even missing arms and legs. In the Blood Tribulation Barrier, they watched with their own eyes the bodies of the people and companion beasts around them piled up in mountains, and then they were all sucked into mummies. This scene lasted a lifetime.
Nightmare!
Morale went from majestic to plummeting. At this moment, the defeated army was covered by thick dark clouds, making them breathless.
"Qi, Qi Holy King, Northern Xiao Holy King, and Western Jue Holy King have died!"
"Only eight or more saints are still alive. The saints have been specially hit by the blood calamity barrier."
"Holy Emperor, died...50,000 more brothers died. Now, our Holy Heavenly Guards have less than 120,000 people..."
These three sentences were like three poisonous dragon thorns that pierced Jun Shengxiao's body three times in a row, each time piercing him.
This is no longer a matter of vomiting three liters of blood, but a fatal torture!
In the eyes of everyone, the Holy Emperor lowered his head, clenched his fists, and seemed very quiet. In fact, his internal organs were dripping with blood, and his flesh, muscles, and bones were probably torn apart!
"Shengtian Mansion, it's over!"
"What kind of unification of the Eastern Emperor Realm? Since the war started, we haven't killed a thousand people on the other side, but we have killed 130,000 troops! We are all brothers and sisters of flesh and blood!"
"It's too miserable. Twice in a row, Li Wudi was allowed to play with us and let us die!"
"Half of Shengtian Mansion has been destroyed, how can we unify the Eastern Emperor Realm?"
"Disgraceful, the most embarrassing in thousands of years!"
"Holy Emperor, stop it and admit defeat! Don't let your brothers die again, go back!"
Many people have lost their souls, let alone their dignity. In the hearts of the Holy Heavenly Guards now, there is only fear and humiliation!
They clearly feel that the Holy Emperor is no longer the one who can strategize. The number one person in the Eastern Emperor Realm has been changed beyond recognition after being played like this!
If you continue to follow him, you will only be killed by his ambition!
"Ask the Holy Emperor to withdraw his troops again, recuperate for three thousand years, and then unify the Eastern Emperor Realm..."
Many people said sadly.
"Someone is coming!!"
Suddenly, the Holy Emperor opened his eyes. His eyes were as red as Jun Nian Cang's and were covered with bloodshot eyes.
At this time, the Holy Emperor was like a wounded lion, dominated by blood and hatred, as well as the arrogance in his heart.
"Behead all those who spread negative remarks, starting with Zhao Qing and Saint Qianxun!"
"yes!!"
The Holy Emperor is the Holy Emperor after all. Even though he has almost lost the popular support of the Holy Heaven Mansion, he is still able to judge life at will!
Poof!
"ah!"
Everyone who spoke was surrounded, killed and beheaded by Shengtian Mansion's own people.
"Jun Shengxiao, you are destined to lose. If you continue like this, within ten days, Shengtian Mansion will be in your hands and destroyed!"
"There is no more Holy Heavenly Mansion in the Eastern Emperor Realm!"
"The inheritance that lasted tens of thousands of years was completely ruined by a stubborn person like you!"
"You don't need to kill me, I will commit suicide! I am worthy of my ancestors!"
Before the two saints died, their eyes burst into tears, weeping bitterly, and committed suicide on the spot!
Seeing their corpses lying in the crowd, the entire remnant army of the Holy Heavenly Guard suddenly fell into a dead silence, and there was no sound.
How can we be happy when the rabbit dies and the fox is sad?
The words spoken by these two saints before they died are echoing in the minds of most people, turning them into nightmares that can haunt them for a lifetime.
Cut in half!
Who has no relatives or friends and died in this sect war?
He was self-righteous and despised his opponents, but he was killed like this. As the leader of Shengtian Mansion, doesn't Jun Shengxiao have to take responsibility?
At this moment, Jun Shengxiao's eyes were blood red, his face was miserable, and he couldn't even walk steadily for a few steps.
certainly--
Things were not going well for the Kunyuan Sect. An army of 150,000 people came to take advantage of the situation. No one was touched, and no benefits were gained. The young sect leader was killed, and 50,000 people died in the battle!
"Deputy sect master, how are we going to go back and explain to the whole sect!"
"Fifty thousand brothers! They all died tragically inside!"
"Young Sect Leader's head is not even back yet."
"If the deputy sect leader had stopped Yuan Chen at the beginning and not given Li Tianming a chance to provoke, we wouldn't have gone so deep and killed so many people!"
At this moment, how could the Yuanhun shrouded in the black robe feel better than Jun Shengxiao?
"Shut up, everyone!"
Yuanhun roared angrily and finally made the army calm down.
"Deputy Sect Master, the Yunxiao Sword Sect has been acquired. We have sacrificed 50,000 brothers' lives, and we have already suffered a big loss. Hurry up and withdraw your troops. Don't worry about these idiots like the Holy Heavenly Guard!"
"Fart, 50,000 brothers died, and you just ran away in despair? Where can we put the face of our Kunyuan Sect? Let the entire ancient kingdom of gods laugh?"
Several clan elders started arguing.
"Didn't you hear me telling you to shut up?" Yuanhun roared again.
The entire Kunyuan Guard was dead silent, which was equivalent to swallowing the tooth after it was smashed, and could only cry without tears.
"Yuanhun!"
Jun Shengxiao came forward, and the two looked at each other, surrounded by a miniature sky pattern barrier, and had a private conversation.
"Holy Emperor, let me tell you the truth. I didn't expect these idiots from the ancestors of the Li Holy Clan to hide the Blood Tribulation Barrier so deeply."
"You and I have already seen the power of the first barrier in the East Emperor Realm. Let alone three hundred thousand, even our entire Kunyuan Sect may not be able to take down this East Emperor Sect."
"Stop having any thoughts about the Donghuang Sect. You won't be able to fix this Blood Tribulation Barrier in three thousand years!"
There is anger in Yuanhun's belly, where is the respect for the Holy Emperor?
"It's not that exaggerated. I only need another 150,000 reinforcements from you. No matter how detailed our strategy is, we will definitely find a way." Jun Shengxiao said.
"Another 150,000 reinforcements? Do you think Kun Yuan Sect is crazy? Unless you give us the Black Ming Sect's territory again, there is no need to talk." Yuanhun sneered.
"impossible!"
"There is no other way, even if we can send in 150,000 reinforcements," Yuanhun said simply.
"Fifty thousand people were killed and the young sect leader died in the battle. How can your Kunyuan Sect endure it?" Jun Shengxiao said angrily.
"It's not a question of being able to bear it, but a question of whether you have the ability to do so. Do you think we have no rivals in Kunyuan? How can we risk greater losses to help you win the Eastern Emperor Realm?" Yuan
Hun said very seriously. He has more headaches than anyone else. As a result, if he returns to Kunyuan Sect, he will probably be criticized by thousands of people.
"Holy Emperor, I advise you to withdraw, go back and raise him for another three thousand years, and leave this dream to your descendants. Please forgive us for not accompanying you." Yuanhun waved his hands and said very helplessly.
"Return the Yunxiao Sword Sect to the Eastern Emperor Realm."
"Are you naive? Can you still spit out the food you eat?" Yuanhun said with a smile.
Jun Shengxiao stared at him.
The gaze is very dangerous.
"Forget it, to be honest, the friendship between our two sects is still there, and I don't want to do anything too extreme. As long as you have a safer way, I am still willing to accompany you. No one wants to die in vain like today!" Yuanhun retreated.
One step forward.
"I have a solution." Jun Shengxiao's voice was as cold as an evil ghost walking out of hell.
"Please say."
"Just these 220,000 people broke through the sea protection barrier, forced Li Wudi to bring people out to support them, left the blood calamity barrier, and then destroyed them!" Jun Shengxiao said.
"It's a beautiful imagination, but let me ask you, when you started with 250,000 people, you didn't dare to directly attack the sea-protecting barrier. Now you only have 220,000 remnant troops. Are you telling me to break the sea-protecting barrier?"
Yuanhun laughed, isn't this leading people to die?
"It didn't work before, but it works now, because I have a way that they can't even think of." Jun Shengxiao said.
"I'm all ears." Yuanhun said.
Jun Shengxiao whispered something in Yuanhun's ear.
After Yuanhun heard this, green fire rolled in his eyes, he looked at Jun Shengxiao in shock and said:
"You are crazy, you dare to do such a thing!"
"Why don't you dare to do it? I am the Holy Emperor, not the Holy Mother! Let me ask you, are there few ancient royal families who did this kind of thing? Why can't I do it?" Jun Shengxiao said in a deep voice.
"I don't care. Anyway, if something happens then, you will be fully responsible. I will only lead the army to follow you. You have to handle the scandal yourself!" Yuanhun said seriously.
"No problem, you just need to let Kunyuan Guards go in and fight after I disintegrate the sea protection barrier," Jun Shengxiao said.
"Okay, for the sake of morality, I will go crazy with you one last time!"
"Don't say that for the sake of morality, let your Kunyuan Sect regain face and take revenge. This sounds more realistic."
"Haha, Holy Emperor, he is such a majestic man, I admire him."
He also thought that Jun Shengxiao might withdraw his troops and be unable to recover.
I didn't expect it to be so cruel.
Jun Shengxiao was tortured like this. With his pride and self-esteem, how could he withdraw his troops now?
That would really make the whole world laugh out loud. From then on, Shengtian Mansion was in ruins and he had to take risks!
Besides, if you let go of these 100,000 Kunyuan Guards, it will be impossible for the other party to come back to support them. It would be like sending the Yunxiao Sword Sect away in vain.
"Time is precious, before the other party reacts, quickly march to Nantian Sect!"
"become!"
Just when people were panicking, the two leading figures had completed their conspiracy. When they came out, the Holy Emperor said directly:
"The Holy Heavenly Guard obeyed the order and marched with me to the Nantian Sect. Don't worry, everyone, we will win this time! Deputy Sect Master Yuanhun and I have a clever plan to win!"
People looked at each other.
What's the clever idea?
Why not take it out and use it early in the morning?
no one knows.
However, after witnessing the Holy Emperor's attempt to scare the monkeys, the 120,000 Holy Heavenly Guards could only follow him!
"Dad, what can you do? Don't let yourself die." Jun Niancang chased after him.
When Jun Shengxiao heard this, he looked back and saw that Jun Niancang was still carrying the crystal coffin.
This dazzling crystal coffin is particularly dazzling and ironic.
"What did you say?" Jun Shengxiao narrowed his eyes, furious.
"I said, don't kill your own people again..."
boom!!
Jun Shengxiao suddenly appeared in front of him and struck down with his palm. The target was not Jun Nian Cang, but the crystal coffin.
Buzz!
The crystal coffin and the person in the coffin instantly dissipated and turned into powder, floating between heaven and earth.
"Nian Cang, just watch and don't say anything." Jun Shengxiao glanced at him indifferently, then turned and left.
Jun Nian Cang was left behind, reaching out blankly to grab the crystal powder between heaven and earth.
This was the first time since Jun Niancang could remember that his father stabbed his heart with the sword in his hand.
Flesh does not hurt.
But my heart is so painful that I don’t want to live.
"Taki'er..."
In despair, crystal powder rose up with the wind, flying all over the sky, and scattering to the vast land.
in the strong wind,
Jun Nian Cang, his long hair is flying, and his head turns white every day.
