At the end of the night, at dawn, outside that ancient city, corpses were everywhere.
A total of more than 200,000 evil clan troops were slaughtered!
The corpses piled up into a mountain, higher than the ancient city.
Outside the ancient city, the formation of more than 300,000 Mingjiao troops was still in order. They quickly cleaned up the soldiers and buried the bodies of their comrades.
Lu Han glanced at the towers of the ancient city and said in a calm voice:
"Do me, Mingjiao, a favor and clean up the battlefield here?"
"good!"
On the tower, the middle-aged man didn't hesitate at all.
They did not participate in the battle that night, but they watched it all night, which made their scalps numb.
It turns out...this is the fighting power of the human race.
This is the former Mingjiao army.
The 200,000 evil tribe could fight against the 600,000 human army, but they were massacred by 300,000 Mingjiao tribesmen in one night. The dozens of emperor-level experts from the evil tribe had just emerged and were quickly suppressed by the leaders of the four tribes.
And down.
Behind the 300,000-strong army, there were still millions of troops, but they didn't take any action.
On the broken and bloody battlefield, Lu Han glanced at the army, then waved the war flag in his hand and led the four armies towards the next gathering place of the evil army.
…
Mingjiao was born, and its troops were invincible!
Horrible killings also followed.
The 300,000-strong army, like a wild dragon sweeping across the world, started from destroying the evil tribe outside the ancient city and marched all the way along the Fengqingtian Ancient Great Wall.
Wherever he went, corpses lay everywhere.
And the Mingjiao did not leave a large army to garrison. Now that the Mingjiao has just returned, it is not appropriate to divide the troops and weaken the combat power. At worst, after scanning once, they will go back and scan again.
One day later, the Mingjiao arrived at Hanbei City and wiped out an army of 30,000 evil people.
Two days later, the Mingjiao troops arrived outside Mohai City and surrounded the evil army. That night, the Mingjiao ambushed the three armies of the evil tribe that came for reinforcements, totaling more than 200,000!
…
As news spread out one after another, the entire Cangqiong Continent was shaken.
Countless people, their worried hearts suddenly became calmer.
That demon cult is back!
But that demon sect wiped out nearly half a million of the evil tribe's army in just three days.
This is unmatched by the four ancient tribes.
Before this, the human race could only passively defend and was unable to counterattack the evil race...
But now, they heard the news of victory.
They saw hope.
At this moment, no matter the four ancient clans or the evil clan, they seemed to be having trouble sleeping.
…
Zhongzhou.
Bafang City, Tianshui Tower.
This is just an ordinary restaurant.
However, in the early morning of this day, several people appeared one after another and found a seat by the window.
"The Imperial Clan Leader is very elegant and found a place like this to meet!"
The first person to speak was a young man with a beautiful and charming face!
"Amitabha, ordinary is true!"
A dying monk spoke up. His brows were pale and he had a sense of charity.
"Let's talk about it, Pindao doesn't like Bafang City!"
A Taoist priest in Yuyi spoke calmly and slowly poured himself a cup of tea.
"Mingjiao is born!"
Among the four, the last middle-aged man in black spoke and said something that everyone knew.
"so what?"
The young man from the Monster Clan said, "Chief of the Imperial Clan, do you want to imitate your ancestors and drag us into a fight with the Ming Cult?"
"We let the Mingjiao go, but the Mingjiao will never forget the hatred from thousands of years ago!"
Di Cangtian said calmly, "If you don't have this intention, why are you here... I'm afraid the tea here is not that delicious!"
"I wonder what the Imperial Clan Chief thinks?"
When the Taoist spoke, his expression remained calm.
"I wonder, Lord Buddha, what do you think?"
Emperor Cangtian did not respond to Zhao Huangjin's question from Jiutian Taiqing Palace, but turned to look at the withered Buddha Lord in Xitian Buddha Kingdom.
"Amitabha, God has the virtue of a happy life!"
This Buddha clasped his hands together and said no human words at all.
"Chief of the Imperial Clan, if you want to say anything, don't beat around the bush and let us say it ourselves... Be more straightforward, I don't like it if there are too many twists and turns!"
Kong Xuansu, a young man from the demon tribe, said coldly.
Emperor Cangtian frowned slightly.
He tapped his fingers on the table and was silent for a moment.
Then he spoke, "The evil tribe has restored its power and invaded the Cangqiong Continent. Our four ancient tribes have been severely damaged in order to resist the four evil tribes!"
"Now that the Ming Cult has returned, its troops are invincible!"
"But after a long war, we will be exhausted. At that time, there will be no more usable soldiers in the world. This will be a great crisis for our world. For this reason, we should take a long-term view and take this opportunity to withdraw our troops and recuperate!"
"Withdraw your troops at this time, and the Mingjiao will be stationed outside. When the Mingjiao is exhausted, our ancient tribe will also recover here, and we can take over the Mingjiao and control the world again!"
"What do you think?"
Di Cangtian turned to look at the other three people.
The three of them were not in a hurry to answer.
The scene fell into silence again.
In the end, it was Kong Xuansu from the Monster Clan who spoke first, "The Mingjiao has now changed its tactics. It will never divide its troops, nor suppress one city or one pool. Those who run away after fighting will not leave us a chance to withdraw our troops!"
After saying that, Kong Xuansu frowned, and he understood what Di Cangtian was thinking.
"Amitabha, God has the virtue of a happy life!"
The Buddha Lord of the Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom still does not speak human language.
After Zhao Huangjin slowly drank a cup of tea, he spoke, "Once the defense lines of the four tribes are withdrawn, the evil tribe will cross the Qingtian Ancient Great Wall, and millions of troops will sweep across the four divine realms! At that time, there will be real chaos in the world, and the people will be in chaos.
Displaced!"
"So...is it killing too many evildoers?"
Zhao Huangjin seemed to be unable to bear it.
"Kill evil?"
Kong Xuansu snorted coldly, "Does the Taoist master want to be a saint? Now that the evil tribe has returned, Lin Huang killed the Holy Infant Emperor alone, and then killed the two great emperors! The Taoist master wanted the cooperation of the four ancient tribes
After the Mingjiao suppressed the evil clan, did Lin Huang turn around and destroy our four ancient clans?"
At this moment, Kong Xuansu and Di Cangtian reached an agreement.
Zhao Huangjin frowned again, and then looked at the Buddha Lord of the Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom.
"Amitabha……"
This time, Lord Buddha finally stopped talking nonsense and asked, "What do you think of the evil tribe?"
As soon as this was said, the scene fell into silence again.
Emperor Cangtian seemed to have already made up his mind, and after thinking for a while, he spoke: "The fact that you all are here shows that I can agree on one thing. The survival of the four clans is the most important thing!"
"Today, the four tribes, the Ming Cult, and the evil tribe, can form a tripartite force!"
"And the biggest difference between the Ming Cult and the evil clan..."
Di Cangtian paused briefly and then continued: "The evil clan can be discussed, but the Mingjiao... cannot be discussed!"
For a moment, everyone had different expressions.
Di Cangtian's words are actually very obvious...between the evil clan and the Ming Cult, he chose the evil clan.
If the Ming Cult is allowed to grow, the four tribes will surely perish.
And if the Mingjiao is defeated, as long as the strength of the evil tribe can be weakened before the Mingjiao is defeated...then we may be able to reap the benefits, or at the worst, we can allocate an area to the evil tribe.
At least this way, the four ancient tribes will always exist.