Chapter six hundred and eighty fifth ten do not save one
Zhong Zihao felt heavy. The four ancestors of the God Clan had been protecting the race for thousands of years, and they were guarding it with all their heart. If it were not for the existence of the wolf, perhaps this race war would not have existed.
Just imagine that with the strength of the God Clan, if they wanted to invade the Seven Realms, they would not have to wait until today.
Likewise, he also has the responsibility to protect the human race.
Perhaps, in the past, when his strength was low, he didn't need to consider this issue at all, but with his current status, these responsibilities cannot be avoided.
Note: The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!
Moreover, Zhong Zihao also knew that this race war that affected the entire seven domains was closely related to him. After all, what he wanted to get in the end was the mysterious Chaos Bead in his soul sea of consciousness.
He did not invite several ancestors to enter the Netherworld of the tower to heal their injuries, because it was not difficult for a few of them to recover from their injuries. Warriors above the Immortal Realm could instantly cause severed limbs, not to mention the Tongtian Realm.
What Su Qi and others need most is to recuperate their mental state. This battle not only consumed a lot of their mental energy, but also left them touched and sentimental. This is also the reason why everyone left separately.
Zhong Zihao arrived at the Forbidden Land, and what he saw was a scene of devastation.
Shaking his head slightly, he used his body skills to rush towards the battlefield.
He was extremely fast and arrived at the center of the battlefield in a short time. Even if he had any guesses, he could not help but be shocked by the scene before him.
At some point, the downpour had stopped, and a bright golden sun hung high in the sky. But the world under it was filled with the sadness of blood flowing and mountains of broken limbs.
Countless seriously injured warriors fell to the ground and howled, and the screams were heard in unison.
Covered by Zhong Zihao's majestic soul power, less than 30,000 warriors survived by chance. In other words, after this battle, more than 100,000 warriors from the three clans' coalition died.
Don't underestimate these 100,000 people. If they were ordinary warriors or civilians, they wouldn't have much impact even on a small city.
But they are one hundred thousand powerful men who are at the top of the martial arts of the three tribes.
The warriors of the three tribes participating in the war have reached the Void Realm at their lowest level, not to mention the nearly 20,000 gods.
If we count the casualties suffered by the four tribes in the Falling Sky Plains and the Peaceful Yuan Domain, it can be said that not even one warrior out of ten survived the war.
"elder brother!"
Zhong Zihan was the first to notice his figure and shouted from a distance.
Zhong Zihao stepped forward and appeared in front of everyone, only to see Murong Wan, Leng Yan, Xia Danming, and Lu Yang gathered here.
"Heal first!"
Without saying a word, he threw hundreds of bottles of the Fountain of Life, and Chen Liling on the side took them and distributed them to everyone one by one. Then, he swept away to the distance to save other warriors from the three tribes.
Before the war, only the senior officials of Emerald Valley were given the magical healing medicine. These had been exhausted in the war, otherwise the casualties would have been even more severe.
"Zihao, how are you doing there?"
Murong Wan had just finished adjusting her breath, stood up and asked.
"Let's talk about it later, how are the casualties here?" Zhong Zihao gave her a reassuring look and asked again.
Because, he has noticed that many familiar figures are missing.
"Sir, we suffered heavy losses in this battle. Eighty thousand people in Emerald Valley participated in the battle, and only less than 20,000 people remained."
Wei Qinghan secretly glanced at Zhong Zihao's face and continued: "The major forces of the human race have suffered greater losses, including Zhuang Zhen, the master of Jueming Palace, Hu Zhiyuan, the leader of Beidouya, and Song, the leader of Fulong Valley and Guiyi Pavilion.
It turns out that Feng Ping and others all fell. Also, Hang Kuo, the head of the Lieyang Clan, and Tao An, the head of the Ziyu Clan, also failed to escape the disaster."
"In addition, most of the Demon Clan warriors have perished, and there are less than ten of the three most powerful warriors in the Shinto Realm. In addition to the clan leader Long Zaitian and the brother and sister Long Chen, only two of the Demon Clan are lucky enough to survive.
Elder."
At this point, Wei Qinghan stopped talking, while Zhong Zihao's face became darker and darker, and he shouted: "What else?"
Because he was keenly aware that Wei Qinghan did not elaborate on the high-level situation in Emerald Valley.
"Young Master!" Wei Qinghan saw that he could not escape, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Senior Kong Ling died in the battle, Yin Qianhe, Bing Bo, Judge, Xue Tong, Xing Yilong and others unfortunately died..."
"Asshole!"
Zhong Zihao suddenly shouted loudly, frightening everyone around him.
In so many years, it seems that this is the first time that they have seen the leader of the alliance get so angry?
Taking out a long breath, Zhong Zihao tried his best to calm himself down.
In a racial war, casualties are inevitable. What Wei Qinghan reported just now is already slightly better than he expected. The most important thing is that the entire army of the gods has been wiped out. Even if he wants revenge, he doesn't even have anyone to vent to.
If it must be said, the culprit is Demon Ancestor's former general—Xu.
Just because of his selfishness, Yuntian Continent started two wars.
That battle in ancient times eventually led to the division of the seven domains; today, ten thousand years later, it also caused the death of most of the high-end warriors on this continent and their vitality was severely damaged.
Zhong Zihao walked slowly and came to Long Zaitian. The two brothers Long Chen and Long Ying were comforting their father.
"Brother Long, please go back to Pingyuan Domain first to help and let Chief Long rest for a while."
He reached out and patted Long Chen's shoulder, encouraging him.
"good!"
Long Chen did not refuse. Although he did not like to be restrained, the Pingyuan Territory needed him more at the moment. Whether it was reconstruction after the war or reorganization of the demon clan, Tianyao Mountain needed to take the lead.
Zhong Zihao nodded, seeing Jun Mo, Jun Tianxiao and others looking at him, he stepped forward and forced a smile: "Are you two confident in reviving the demon clan?"
"Of course I have confidence. I believe that the demons will be stronger than before before long!"
The two nodded heavily, but couldn't hide the bitterness in their hearts.
Qin Zhining ignored him, and Zhong Zihao didn't mind. As long as she was safe and sound, one day, she would become the gentle and kind-hearted young lady she was.
However, when he discovered the scene of the Black Demon Princess treating someone's wounds, he couldn't help but twitched his face. What was going on?
Because the person being taken care of by this princess is none other than the extremely insignificant old immortal Xiao Yuan.
Zhong Zihao knew very well that this guy often defrauded him of the fountain of life, and he also learned from Lao Cai Tou's stinginess. He didn't believe that Xiao Yuan would never recover from his injuries.
Unless this old man did it on purpose.
I just heard the princess say: "Brother Xiao was injured while trying to save me. I really feel sorry for him."
"It's a trivial matter. We are all fighting against the Gods. Besides, we are still allies, so don't worry about it, princess." The old man pretended to be cool and said with a smile.
"By the way, how did Brother Xiao achieve that devilish aura?" the princess asked curiously.
"This... to be honest, this is due to a coincidence. I can't explain it clearly in a few words. We can talk about it when we have time in the future."
"Then Brother Xiao should come to the Black Demon Clan more and walk around."
"Then it must be... uh... it should be, it should be."