"I won't participate." Princess Huanxin said calmly.
The Bloodwing Demon General stopped talking, as if he wanted to say something.
"Do you also want to plunder the Mountain of the Gods?" Princess Huanxin glanced at the Blood-Winged Demon General, and she naturally knew what he was thinking.
"Young Master, the treasures on the Mountain of the Gods are the best in the entire Muzhen Spiritual Land. If we miss this opportunity, we will never have another chance..."
The Bloodwing Demon General sighed. Although during this period of cooperation with the Nether Clan, their floating Nether Holy City has received great benefits.
But compared with the treasures on the mountains of the gods, they are nothing.
"Take it as soon as you see fit. The treasures on the Gods Mountain may not be easy to get." Princess Huanxin stared at the Gods Mountain and said calmly.
"The elves have been completely defeated and are not far away from being completely destroyed. There is nothing hard to take away."
The Bloodwing Demon General obviously disagreed.
Once the elves are destroyed, the resources on the Gods Mountain will be ownerless and can be plundered by them at will.
"What do you know? The mysterious palace master of Qianbao Palace is on the mountain. It is not easy for the Netherworld Tribe to win. Have you ever thought about the price we will pay once the Netherworld Tribe fails?"
Princess Huanxin said coldly.
Xi Qianye can spare her once, but he may not spare her the second or third time...
What's more, even if Xi Qianye is willing to bypass her, what about the elves? The other people in Fuyou Holy City?
"How can a person with such a low level of cultivation possibly influence the situation of the war?"
The Blood-Wing Demon General wanted to refute, but in the end he did not dare to say it. After all, the young master seemed to have already made up his mind. Once the young master decided, no one could stop him. The Blood-Wing Demon General did not have the courage yet.
But from the bottom of my heart, I don’t think Xi Qianye can affect the outcome of the war between the Elf Tribe and the Nether Tribe. Even if he is the legendary figure, so what, with his cultivation level there, he can still defy the odds.
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Since he is invincible as a whole, it is impossible for him to fight against a large group of people by himself.
What's more, there is an extremely mysterious Immortal Ancestor in the Nether Clan, who is a terrifying existence that no one knows.
There are seven to eight hundred masters in the Mountain God's floating holy city. They are obviously not ordinary people who can step into Mu Zhen's spiritual soil. They all stare greedily at the Gods Mountain and are jealous of the resources in the Gods Mountain.
But without Princess Huanxin's order, none of them dared to move, and they all stood in place honestly.
"Let's withdraw. There are many ancient ruins in the Holy Ruins. The opportunities in some places may not be much worse than those in the Mountains of Gods. You can go look for them."
Princess Huanxin waved her hand and dismissed the people gathered here.
Although the Bloodwing Demon General and others were a little reluctant, they had no choice but to leave.
After the Nether Tribe completely destroys the Elf Tribe, the Holy Ruins will become the territory of the Nether Tribe. It will not be easy for them to explore the Holy Ruins at will. So since they cannot participate in the plunder of the Gods Mountain, they can take advantage of the current chaotic period to search more quickly.
The resources in the Holy Ruins are the top priority.
Princess Huanxin put her hands behind her back and looked at the top of the Gods Mountain. She gave up participating in the battle of the Gods Mountain. This was a decision she made after thinking about it for a long time. Because the master once said that that person is very scary, so don’t mess with him if you meet him.
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Even the Immortal Ancestor of the Nether Clan may not be able to make someone like Master say that he is terrifying.
Therefore, the final outcome of the Battle of the Mountains of Gods is still uncertain.
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The war in the Mountains of the Gods is in full swing.
The Lord of Judgment Palace, once the strongest in the world, was killed in the Battle of Huang Yuan Peak.
The most powerful person in the world, the high priest of the elves, was seriously injured in the guard battle and was dying. He was not far from death.
Six to seven hundred masters of the Supreme King level of the Elf clan died, accounting for almost the majority of the Supreme Kings of the Elf clan.
As for the supreme kings and powerful men of other races in the entire world, even more died. If added together, it is estimated that there are more than 1,500.
Of course, in such a brutal war, the Nether Clan also suffered a lot of losses. The mortality rate was even higher than that of the Elf Clan. More than 3,000 Supreme Kings were killed by masters from all races in the world.
After all, the Mountain of the Gods is the home of the Elf Tribe, and those ordinary supreme kings of the Nether Tribe fell directly after accidentally encountering some terrible ancient restrictions.
On the seventeenth day after Xi Qianye retreated and broke through the thirty-two divisions, all seventeen passes from the Mountain of Gods to the ancient temple on the mountainside were breached. Nothing could stop the Nether Clan anymore. Billions of Nether Clan marched straight in, transforming into
The sky was filled with dark clouds, covering the sky and the earth, directly surrounding the ancient temple.
After the war, the remaining strong men of the elves and the strong men of all races in the world were less than one-fifth of the original ones.
Most of them were injured and in extremely embarrassed condition. They gathered in the ancient temple one by one, looking desperately at the sky outside, silently guarding the last place of hope.
"Don't be discouraged, everyone. The ancient temple is a very special place in the Ancient Gods Mountain. It is protected by an extremely strong ancient prohibition. It is not easy for the Nether Clan to invade this place."
The high priest dragged the seriously injured body and calmed everyone's emotions.
A group of depressed people will not survive long on the battlefield, and can only produce 70% of their 100% combat effectiveness.
"High Priest, you don't need to comfort us. We are all respectable people in the world. We are not so fragile. Even if we die, we must die meaningfully. The Nether Clan wants to destroy the inheritance of our clan, so even if we die, I will have to support you."
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A thin middle-aged man said calmly, his clothes were covered with the blood of the Nether Clan's strong men, and the blood and aura were mixed. It was obvious that he had killed many Nether Clan strong men.
"Yes, the matter has come to this, there is nothing to be afraid of. Although I am physically disabled, I will never be afraid at all."
"We are not ordinary soldiers and do not need any comfort or encouragement."
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As the saying goes, the sad soldiers will win, the high priest is obviously worried that they will be depressed and their combat effectiveness will be reduced.
In the face of certain death, people are often able to break through their limits and burst out with unprecedented power.
Boom!
The restriction above the ancient temple is indeed very strong.
Even if there is very little left that has been corroded, it will still require at least ancestral level power to break through.
Not to mention that in Mu Zhen's spiritual soil, even in Mu Cang Continent, there is probably no power at the ancestral level.
However, the ban that was originally artificially impregnable was not as solid as the elves imagined.
I saw the netherworld clouds in the sky suddenly rolling and surging, and from the depths of the clouds, slowly, a huge hand claw came deep.
It's impossible to describe that hand claw, as if the whole world was enveloped by that hand claw.
With just one squeeze of your hand, the whole world will disappear into ashes.
That level of power shocked everyone. It had never appeared before. How could such a terrifying power appear in the world. (To be continued)