Nowadays, the Eighteenth District has been almost destroyed. The number of cultivators who died in this battle on both sides is almost the highest in history. This is an unprecedented melee.
Even Nie Ying, the lord of Zhanling City, and Tartary Buckwheat, the leader of Yiling City, never thought that the war would reach such an extent.
The two sides mobilized superior forces from various districts and continued to battle wits and courage to form troops. More and more strong people were invested, and the casualties became more and more heavy, making the two strong men tremble with fear.
Relatively speaking, the supernatural side still occupies the overall advantage. If Nie Ying hadn't racked his brains and made some magical adjustments in some details from time to time, the losses on the human side might have been even more severe.
In terms of battle losses alone, the ratio between the supernatural spirits and humans is almost one to two, which means that two people died on the human side and one died on the supernatural side. But even so, Lord Tartary Buckwheat was not happy at all.
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Those human cultivators from the 18th district have no idea why Nie Ying is so desperate. Does he really have the heart to wipe out all his wealth?
Of course, Tartary Buckwheat doesn't mind killing all these humans, but he must be extremely unwilling to exchange them for so many powerful spiritual people. These are the foundation for his future rise.
After so many years of running Zhanlingyuan, Tartary Buckwheat has long since cultivated a large number of his own direct descendants. Many of the powerful spiritual clan members in Zhanlingyuan obey his orders and never dare to disobey him in the slightest.
Although Tartary Buckwheat is only at the peak of the third-grade God Emperor, he is extremely ambitious, which is very different from those foreign spirits who only know how to improve their strength through experience in the War Spirit Plains.
If Zhan Lingyuan is also regarded as a force, then Tartary Buckwheat is undoubtedly the leader of this force. Once Zhan Lingyuan is breached in the future and invades the hinterland of mankind, he will be the overlord of this force.
But now, watching the powerful spiritual tribes that he had finally cultivated fall down one by one, Tartary Buckwheat's heart was dripping with blood. Looking at Nie Ying's eyes in the sky far ahead, he looked extremely gloomy.
"Nie Ying, if we continue to fight like this, do you think you can still defend Zhanling City?"
On the surface, Tartary Buckwheat would not express his thoughts easily, so when he heard him speak in a deep voice, there was a hint of hidden threat in his tone.
Naturally, Nie Ying was not in a good mood. After all, the battle losses on the human side were more serious. The second-level God Emperors in several districts were killed by supernatural spirits. The first-level God Emperors and lower-level Immortal Masters suffered even more casualties.
There are countless.
Nie Ying did not respond to Tartary Buckwheat's ridicule, because he knew that it was meaningless and would only attract more ridicule from the other party. His eyes subconsciously turned to the western sky.
"What? At this time, you are still hoping that someone can rescue Ke Bing and the others?"
Tartary buckwheat was naturally very familiar with the current situation in the 18th district of Zhanlingyuan, so he could see at a glance what Nie Ying was looking at and what he was expecting, and couldn't help but sneered.
"If I guess correctly, the guy who went to Guiyue Valley to save people this time should be the boy named Xingchen, right?"
Nie Ying didn't expect the other party to say more words to him. Seeing him ask this question on his own, he guessed the truth, which made Nie Ying's face become more and more ugly.
"Nie Ying, now that things have happened, I am not afraid to tell you that outside Guiyue Valley, I have arranged for four strong men of the third-grade God Emperor. Do you think that boy Xingchen can still succeed?"
Tartary buckwheat would not let go of any opportunity to attack Nie Ying, and when he heard the words "four third-grade divine emperors" in his mouth, Nie Ying's heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
"Qi Buyun should be familiar to you, right? In addition to him, who has just entered the third level of the God Emperor, as the Lord of War Spirit City, you should also have heard of the names of Longwu and Guiyu, right?"
Tartary buckwheat enjoyed the other party's expression very much, and continued to talk there, which made Nie Ying's expression change again and again, because he was indeed familiar with all the powerful spiritual people he mentioned.
Among them, Qi Buyun is of great significance to Zhanling City. He is a powerful man who has served as the master of the mission hall of Zhanling City's main palace for nearly ten years.
However, when Qi Buyun was discovered by Yun Xiao, he was only a second-grade God Emperor. Unexpectedly, he had already broken through to the third-grade God Emperor after not seeing him for several months.
If there was just Qi Buyun guarding Guiyue Valley, then Nie Ying probably wouldn't be worried at all. After all, he knew that Yun Xiao had already broken through to the second-grade God Emperor, and was accompanied by a high-ranking third-grade God Emperor, Zhan Lei.
No matter how strong Qi Buyun is, he can't be Zhan Lei's opponent; no matter how strong his mind is, he can't overpower Yun Xiao. An old guy who has just entered the third level of the God Emperor can't make too big a splash.
But Qi Buyun aside, whether it is the Golden Crow of the third-grade God Emperor, or the two elders of the Ghost Realm who are said to be able to compete with the high-level third-grade God Emperor after joining forces, they can be said to be famous in the entire Zhanlingyuan.
Even if Nie Ying, who has reached the peak of the third-grade God Emperor, can fight alone in Lingyuan with his own strength, there is no absolute certainty that he can save the lives of the two elders in the ghost realm.
Nie Ying had never thought that in such a brutal frontal battlefield in the 18th District, Tartary Buckwheat could actually mobilize four powerful third-grade divine emperors to ambush outside Guiyue Valley.
The reason why the battle in the 18th District was so brutal, and the reason why Nie Ying suffered twice as much damage as his opponent, and refused to retreat, was because he cooperated with Yun Xiao to save people.
Facts have proved that such a fight to the death is still effective. At least more and more powerful people are investing in the foreign spirits. Maybe at some point, all the powerful people in the Ghost Valley will be exhausted.
Nie Ying had doubts that Tartary Buckwheat was bluffing, deliberately trying to undermine his confidence so that he could make a mistake in despair and give the foreign spirits more opportunities.
But in fact, the war situation has reached this point, and both sides have suffered countless casualties. The two ghost village elders and Long Wu have not shown up even once, which increases the credibility of Tartary Buckwheat's words.
Nie Ying knew clearly that if what Tartary Buckwheat said was true and there were really four third-grade God Emperors ambushed outside Guiyue Valley, then Yun Xiao and Zhan Lei alone would not have the slightest chance of success.
Nie Ying was actually very proud of Yunxiao, knowing that this young man with the pseudonym Xingchen, even if he had just broken through to the second-grade God Emperor, might be able to defeat a third-grade God Emperor if all his cards were used.
Therefore, even if the other party arranged for two third-grade God Emperors, Yun Xiao and Zhan Lei, they still had no chance of rescuing Ke Bing and others with their magical means.
But now, if what Tartary Buckwheat said is correct, then Yunxiao and the others are facing four third-grade God Emperors, plus many first- and second-grade God Emperors, as well as countless high-grade Immortal Lords and powerful spiritual beings.
In such a situation, let alone rescuing people, I am afraid that as soon as I show up, I will be trapped in a tight siege. Nie Ying really feels terrible just thinking about it. This is completely not giving Yun Xiao and others a chance to save people.
Tartary buckwheat naturally thought the same way. When he thought of this, he suddenly felt that the battle losses in the 18th district were nothing. A star that caused a huge storm in the 18th district was worth at least dozens of spirit clans.
A first-grade divine emperor.
"Oh, another one died!"
Seeing that Nie Ying was silent, Tartary Buckwheat suddenly turned his eyes, and then turned his gaze to somewhere, and there, a strong human who was a first-grade God Emperor happened to be blasted by a strange spirit who was also a first-grade God Emperor.
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In a fight like this alone, the human side would suffer a lot. At this moment, the first-grade God Emperor was alone and was seriously injured by the first-grade God Emperor who had been hiding there for a long time, thus losing his life.
Such battles were staged almost every day on the main battlefield in the 18th District. Fortunately, the human side had many formation mages and created some battle formations that could be divided into combined attacks, so they could barely persist.
But if this fight continues endlessly, the effective strength of the human side will eventually be exhausted. By then, will it matter whether those people in the 18th District can be rescued?
"One day, if you persist for one more day, if he hasn't appeared yet, you will have no choice but to retreat temporarily!"
Nie Ying stared at the tragedy below with an expressionless face. He said nothing, but made a decision in his heart. This was the greatest sacrifice he could make.
Nowadays, the human side has suffered heavy losses, but strictly speaking, it is still within the range that Nie Ying can bear. In other words, he had anticipated such a situation. Although he was heartbroken, he did not collapse.
I have to say that what Tartary Buckwheat said just now, although it didn't seem to cause Nie Ying the slightest fluctuation, in fact, it still hit his heart quite hard.
There was originally a 10% hope of saving people, but now it seems that there is not even half a chance. If this is the case, then what is the point of them fighting life and death on this frontal battlefield?
After persisting for so long, Nie Ying has a clear conscience. Even if the people in District 18 are besieged and killed in Guiyue Valley, he will still have a clear conscience.
As for Yun Xiao Zhan Lei and others, Nie Ying was not too worried. Even if the opponent had four third-grade God Emperors ambushing them, with the strength of those few people, Wei Shi had no hope of breaking out of the encirclement.
Moreover, Nie Ying also believed that with Yunxiao's intelligence, he might be able to find some clues after reaching the outskirts of the Ghost Valley. Then there might be no need for conflict, and they would voluntarily give up the plan to save people.
This unplanned attempt to save people was undoubtedly going to fail, so Nie Ying had to save more of the human side's vitality.
Since the people in District 18 are destined not to be saved, what's the point of continuing this war?
The tragedy below continued. The sun set in the west and the new moon rose in the east. It gradually rose to the middle of the sky and then slid towards the west. One night passed quietly.
When the darkness before dawn made it impossible to see even one's fingers, Nie Ying, the lord of Zhanling City, suddenly erupted with an extremely powerful momentum, which shocked the buckwheat in the sky not far away.
Immediately his eyes turned playful.
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