Chen Hao also took out the collected monster corpses, items collected in the alliance, and a large number of unused materials, elixirs, magic weapons, etc., and distributed them to the cultivators.
In addition, the flesh and blood remains of the monks who died in the Alliance battle were also taken out and put away for burial in a suitable place.
The flying boat was flying south at full speed, while the cultivators were meditating and doing exercises to restore their mana and spirit.
Rumble... Behind you, the loud noise coming from the closing of the Nanshan Mountains continued to be heard.
Chen Hao's mana didn't lose much, so he didn't need to restore it, and his consciousness swept north.
I saw that most of the Zinan Mountains had closed up, leaving only a narrow gap in the hundreds of miles wide Grand Canyon, and it was still shrinking.
The alliance's anti-demon formation has completely disappeared. It was either crushed into pieces and flew out, or it turned into ashes and merged with the Zinan Mountains.
For countless years, the anti-demon formation established by cultivators from the southern border finally turned into the dust of history along with the tide of demons.
Regarding the sudden closing of the Zinan Mountains, although it was sudden, Chen Hao was not too surprised.
In other words, it was unexpected and reasonable.
In a certain metaphysical sense, this is a kind of stress response from the Southern Mountains in the face of the sudden red light catastrophe.
The two are not living beings, but incredible world-level natural creations. They do not have the thoughts and emotions of living beings, and they can even be said to be dead objects.
But for some reason, Chen Hao sensed a hint of anthropomorphism from the Zinan Mountain Range and the Red Light Tribulation.
It was as if two huge beings were about to meet for a duel.
It's just that the levels of these two beings are too high for ordinary creatures to understand.
It was precisely because of this realization that Chen Hao allowed the cultivators to run away with all their strength even though they were extremely exhausted.
Such a collision of vast giants, even the smallest aftermath, is not something that a creature like an ant can withstand.
If you want to watch the excitement, it's best to stay away. If you get closer, you might get sucked in.
Long... As the last loud sound came, the Zinan Mountains came together tightly and completely merged into one.
The Grand Canyon, which was once hundreds of miles wide and a clear passage connecting the northern and southern borders, has disappeared forever.
A long era has come to an end.
The southern boundary and the northern domain are completely separated by the southern mountain range.
But Chen Hao knew that this was only temporary.
Looking at the already motionless mountains, Chen Hao withdrew his gaze, checked the number of spirit stones that drove the flying boat, and then sat down and closed his eyes to do his exercises.
He broke through to the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage in the battle, and his accumulation is gone. He will not enter the realm again in a short time, and will just cultivate slowly.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
The cultivators in the alliance woke up from meditation one after another. After three days and three nights of recovery, most of the cultivators regained their magic power and became energetic again.
The few injured monks have also improved a lot. Although they have not fully recovered, there are no problems with their actions and words.
After recovering, everyone also came out of the cruelty of the war, and their emotions were no longer heavy and became normal.
No matter what, the human race has won! The Southern Boundary has won! From now on, there will be no more monsters, no more wars, and the Southern Boundary can enter permanent natural development.
The result was very satisfactory and everyone was very happy.
Each flying boat was filled with laughter and laughter.
"Leader, three days have passed. How far south do we have to fly?"
A leader asked Chen Hao curiously.
In three days, no matter how slow the flying boat was, it would still have flown a million miles.
At such a long distance, even the strongest attack of the new formation is far out of reach, so it should be safe, right?
Of course, no one knew what the danger would be, and everyone was confused.
Anyway, if the leader of the group asks us to run away, we'll just run away.
Chen Hao shook his head: "This is only a million miles, which is far from enough."
He pointed to the north: "When will we almost lose sight of the Zinan Mountains? When will we stop?"
Everyone groaned and looked north.
Although the flying boat has flown a million miles away, the Zinan Mountains have not disappeared in everyone's eyes, but have become much smaller.
The world of cultivation is not a planet, but a world with only heaven and earth. Therefore, the earth is flat and cannot be seen beyond a certain distance.
In fact, the Zinan Mountains are infinitely high, so according to normal principles, they can be seen no matter how far away they are.
But human vision has its limits, even for monks. Once the limit is exceeded, you can no longer see.
"Leader, are you worried that the aftermath of the collision between the Red Light Tribulation and the Zinan Mountains will affect us?"
An alliance leader guessed what Chen Hao was thinking.
"Yes."
Chen Hao did not hide anything: "Although the Red Light Tribulation seems to be far away, the automatic closing of the Zinan Mountains has shown that the two are close at hand. Whether it is the Red Light Tribulation or the Zinan Mountains, we are both
Ant dust, so if you want to survive, run away as quickly as possible."
Everyone nodded.
"Leader, you said that the Zinan Mountain Range will withstand the Red Light Tribulation. I wonder what will happen when the two meet?"
Some monks said with admiration: "But one thing is for sure, the collision between two behemoths will be extremely spectacular and beyond imagination."
Everyone nodded.
Chen Hao smiled and said: "That's for sure, and the collision of natural giants at this level is an unparalleled opportunity that can only be encountered but cannot be sought.
Many monks may not even have heard of it, not to mention having seen it. We are lucky to have met it and witnessed it with our own eyes."
"So after the flying boat flies to a safe distance, everyone must watch the collision between the Zinan Mountains and the Red Light Tribulation, and understand the grandeur and natural laws. These will definitely appear and must not be missed."
"In our last battle with the Yutong clan, you must have undergone transformation. Many of you even advanced directly during the battle. Even those who did not advance will definitely have a lot of insights and profound experiences. At this time,
Watching the majestic natural creations collide and comprehending them will touch you and lead to a higher level of sublimation. You will definitely go further and longer on the road of cultivation in the future!"
"yes!"
Everyone was extremely excited when they heard this, and they all responded in unison.
Chen Haodao: "While there is still some time, each church will count the number of casualties and list the names and information of all the fallen soldiers in detail. When they are buried, every comrade who died in the battle must be ranked.
, will always be respected and worshiped by future generations."
"yes."
The smiles on everyone's faces disappeared instantly, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy and sad.
Thinking of the extremely brutal battle before, everyone's heart felt extremely heavy.
A few hours later, the statistical results came out.
Eighty percent of the total 1.56 million Alliance monks lost their lives in the brutal and brutal battle to break through the barrier.
More than 1.2 million monks were reduced to blood and mud remains that are now unrecognizable.
The surviving monks only had three hundred thousand zero points left.