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The first thousand two hundred and sixty chapters

The result of this battle was beyond everyone's expectations. They thought it would be an evenly matched battle, but they didn't expect the battle to end in an instant.

A leader of the God Clan sighed and said: "This guy is too ungrateful and doesn't understand any rules. In this case, let's get started."

He waved his hand, and the protoss behind him pressed forward, and a battle broke out.

It's just that not all the arriving troops participated in the battle, only about one-tenth took action.

People on the Tianwu World side began to resist, and a large-scale and fairly heroic battle broke out.

As for how tragic it is, it can't really be called that.

Because once someone is injured, they will immediately withdraw from the battlefield, unless they are very unlucky and encounter someone who can kill them instantly.

After the Gods took action, the Demons also took action.

Mo Zhengtian's position was relatively far forward, and Mo Yizui was behind him. Looking at the battlefield in front of him, Mo Yizuo frowned.

Mo Zhengtian smiled and said: "What kind of trick do you see?"

Mo Yinzhuan said: "This is not the same as the life and death battle I imagined."

"This is not a life and death battle." Mo Zhengtian said: "To put it bluntly, it is just a war of attrition to see who can persist to the end."

Mo Yinzhuan noticed that the Holy Lord in the crowd, even the Half-step Holy Lord, did not take action and was still hiding in the dark.

This war is still a war of the Holy Spirit.

Mo Yinzhuan didn't quite understand what this meant.

When it comes to gods and demons, they hate Zi Chen to the core and treat Zi Chen with pain and cramps.

But we finally got here, why not seize the time?

No matter how extraordinary Zi Chen's world is, he will never be a match for the gods and demons.

Why is it like this now?

Aren't you worried that Zi Chen will give them a big surprise after he breaks through and becomes the Holy Lord?

Zi Chen's legendary deeds have long been spread, and Wudi doesn't just talk about it casually. Isn't anyone afraid?

When the time comes, Holy Master Zi Chen will cut one sword at a time, and facing the same situation will be as easy as cutting melons and grass.

Mo Zhengtian seemed to have guessed what Mo Yizuan was thinking, "There are naturally arrangements from above, and there is no point in us worrying blindly."

He smiled and said, "And this time, even if the sky falls, there will be no accidents. Because a mere Zi Chen cannot compare with the entire gods and demons. The adults choose this way of fighting.

Of course they have their intentions, and all we can do is execute them."

Mo Yinzhuan nodded, but he was still confused in his heart. He was different from Mo Zhengtian. He had more things on his mind.

At this moment, a holy aura appeared from behind, and several people immediately turned around and saw Mo Wude.

Mo Yizuo immediately saluted and called "Father".

In fact, he was his father-in-law, but after changing his surname, Mo Yiquan has always used this title.

Mo Yiyan stood behind Mo Wude, looking at Mo Yiquan with a smile.

"Meet the adults!"

Mo Zhengtian and others immediately saluted. No matter what time, the Holy Lord is a high-ranking and worthy of respect.

I heard that Zi Chen once called old Lei Zheng a bastard. Such disrespectful behavior rarely occurs.

"No need to be polite, I happened to be here this time and came to see you."

Mo Wude waved his hand, staring at Mo Yiquan with a pair of gentle eyes, "Your performance is very good, I am very pleased."

From the invasion to the present, Mo Yinzhuan's achievements are enough to rank among the top three, but his losses are the smallest.

Apart from those disgusting rumors, Demonic Memory Tremor's performance this time was almost perfect.

Regarding Mo Yizuo's style, the saints have had some discussions. From the perspective of interests, Mo Yizuo's approach is very worthy of recognition.

It's just that the saints don't reject rumors. After all, if a person goes too smoothly, he will inevitably become proud. Proper beating will help grow, and at least he will not forget his identity.

Because of the arrival of Mo Wude, Mo Zhengtian signaled the demons on his side to withdraw their troops in advance. There were elders at home, so they should have a meal.

On the way back, Mo Di and the holy master of the Mo Yan Shanzuo family also came together. This made the two of them very surprised and very proud at the same time. As they walked forward, their backs seemed to be straighter than before.

The three Holy Lords once had quite a lot of grudges, but as the younger generation's contribution to the Holy Spirit Realm becomes greater and greater, in the face of huge interests, they naturally smile and forget their grudges.

Among the three saints, Mo Wude has the best popularity. The big reason for this is that the last time Mo Yizhuan took out the places to enter the other world, he earned a lot of money for Mo Wude.

good reputation.

During the dinner, as the nominal boss of the three, Mo Zhengtian toasted to the elders one by one, appearing extremely polite.

"We should stay here for a long time next, so if you need anything, Zhengtian, you can come to us." Mo Wude said with a smile.

Mo Zhengtian said in surprise: "Even the Holy Lord said it takes a long time, so naturally it won't be short. It seems that Zi Chen's world is quite difficult to swallow. Could it be that it will take ten thousand years?"

Mo Wude smiled and said, "It won't take that long, but we don't know how long it will take. Maybe it depends on the side of Tianwu Continent. Well, that is, Zichen's side."

Mo Yiquan's expression changed, as if he had guessed something, but he did not speak at this time.

In the next period of time, Mo Yizuo observed in secret, many more saints came here.

Once, while drinking with a demon disciple who had a good background, the other party casually mentioned, "It seems that nearly 30% of the saints are rushing in this direction."

This news shocked Mo Yichan.

You know, these 30% of the Holy Lords are the entire demon world. How many are there?

Not only that, but also the Gods.

And what they faced was just a world of Tianwu.

Could it be that Zi Chen's threat has exceeded that of a holy clan force?

After all, there was no such big movement when dealing with the Holy Thunder Tribe.

The battle is still going on. Both sides seem to be refining their troops. They fight every day, but the deaths are not too serious.

This kind of war of attrition can last for decades.

Decades ago, Mo Zhengtian and others would still come here to take charge, but decades later, they rarely show up.

Even looking at the entire battlefield, it is rare to see existences of the level of Jiuxing.

Everyone has gone into seclusion and is preparing to rush into the realm of the Holy Lord in one go.

Time passed, and several decades later, good news came from the demon clan.

Those beings who received the inheritance of the Demon God back then finally took a small step and became a true saint from a half-step saint.

Their breakthrough is of extraordinary significance, and after breaking through, it means that they have become extremely powerful, even much stronger than ordinary saints.

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