Under Ji Tianxing's control, once the war between the two sides started, it became continuous and endless.
More than 60 god-kings of the Desolate tribe in Qingyuetang escaped a million miles away, and more than 40 of them were killed.
Only the last twenty god-kings are left, and they are also scarred, dying, and on the verge of collapse and death.
Of the thousand and dozens of soldiers under Marshal Zuo, dozens of them died in the battle, leaving only a thousand.
But the thousand soldiers were excited and energetic, and vowed to capture the twenty surviving god-kings of the Desolate race.
For no other reason than to take them back to the fleet and force them to confess!
Qing Yuetang sent a large number of god kings of the Desolate tribe to capture their soldiers and bring them back to Qiyue Mountain to torture and extort confessions to prove the charges against these soldiers.
In this way, Qingyuetang can take the moral advantage and condemn the soldiers under the Prajna Emperor.
But both sides have been fighting so far, and both sides have suffered extremely heavy casualties.
The soldiers sent by Marshal Zuo followed suit and captured the Desolate God King of Qingyue Hall and brought him back to the fleet for interrogation.
Even if Qingyuetang cannot be found guilty, he can at least use these God Kings of the Desolate Tribe as weight to blackmail Qingyuetang.
All in all, when things have reached this point, it is impossible for both parties to make concessions.
Seeing that the strength of the twenty surviving god kings of the Desolate race was greatly reduced, it was difficult to escape from the pursuit of a thousand soldiers, and they were about to die.
At the most dangerous moment, another group of desolate god kings flew across the sky in a mighty manner and appeared in front of everyone.
There were more than two hundred people of Qingyue Hall, basically all with the strength of the God King Realm, but most of them were lower-level God Kings.
They were the reinforcements that the leader of Qingyue Hall urgently dispatched after learning the news.
When the twenty dying god-kings of the Desolate tribe saw more than two hundred tribesmen coming to rescue them, they suddenly became filled with hope of survival and their spirits were lifted.
They stimulated their survival potential, burst out their final strength, and rushed north desperately.
The more than two hundred God Kings of the Desolate Tribe of Qingyue Hall, seeing their companions suffering heavy casualties and injuries, unleashed all their strength and launched a fierce attack on Ji Tianxing and the soldiers.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
A dazzling divine light lit up, and the two sides started a fierce fight in the sky.
Thousands of murderous soldiers were blocked by more than two hundred god-kings of the Desolate race, and their pursuit was slowed down.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the twenty scarred God-Kings of the Desolate Tribe finally escaped the pursuit.
They were smart enough to take pills and use their energy to suppress their injuries while continuing to flee.
Because they know very well that with their current injuries and condition, even if they stay, they will not have much effect, but will instead drag down the clan members.
They should cherish the opportunity created by their tribe, escape, rush back to July Mountain as soon as possible, and report the truest situation to the leader of Qingyue Hall.
In this way, more than two hundred god-kings of the Desolate tribe stopped Ji Tianxing and others, and they were fighting in the high sky.
The twenty God-Kings of the Desolate Clan took advantage of the chaos to escape and soon disappeared at the end of the sky.
Logically speaking, Ji Tianxing and his thousand soldiers had the numerical advantage and should be able to defeat the more than 200 reinforcements from the Desolate God King.
Even if you can't defeat the opponent, you can at least protect yourself and return to the fleet calmly.
After all, the battlefield where the two sides are fighting at this time is only two million miles away from the fleet, and they can return in about an hour.
But Ji Tianxing would not let things develop like this.
If the soldiers fled back to the fleet and the God-Kings of the Desolate Tribe returned to July Mountain, it would be difficult for the two sides to fight again.
Next, the matter will most likely become a big deal, and it will be decided by Kongming Temple.
Therefore, Ji Tianxing secretly caused trouble, which prevented many soldiers from exerting much combat effectiveness and soon showed signs of defeat.
There were occasional casualties among the more than two hundred God-Kings of the Desolate Tribe, but the number was small and within a controllable range.
The soldiers sent by Marshal Zuo suffered heavy casualties and their numbers dropped sharply.
In just two quarters of an hour of fighting, more than two hundred soldiers were killed by the God-Kings of the Desolate Tribe.
On the other hand, among the God-Kings of the Desolate Clan, only dozens of them were injured and less than ten died.
If this situation continues, it is estimated that if the two sides continue to fight for another hour, half of the Desolate God King will be left, but a thousand soldiers will be killed.
Of course, Ji Tianxing will control the situation secretly and will never let any party be completely wiped out.
With him here, he can ensure that there are always people on both sides participating in the war, and continue to attract more reinforcements to join the war, allowing the war to continue to expand.
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The leader of Qingyue Hall, who was stationed at Qiyue Mountain, and Marshal Zuo, who was stationed at the fleet, were both anxious and angry.
Both coaches continued to receive messages from their subordinates, learned about the latest battle situation, and kept track of the number of casualties among their subordinates.
The two sides fought really hard, and no one was willing to give in or admit defeat.
Not just to avenge the soldiers, nor for future status and right to speak, but simply for dignity and integrity, this battle must be fought.
Qingyuetang has no way out, and is frustrated by everything, so it can only fight to the end.
As for Marshal Zuo, he has already made a big mistake and cannot make another mistake again.
If God Emperor Prajna knew that not only did he make a mistake and fight Qingyuetang, but also lost the battle and lost thousands of soldiers...then he would definitely be severely punished.
Now that we have started a war, we must win!
Therefore, Marshal Zuo continued to send batch after batch of divine generals, leading elite soldiers, to ride on divine ships to support.
As the war situation became more and more anxious, the number of soldiers he dispatched also increased.
From the first few hundred people, to more than a thousand people, and then to the dispatch of 3,000 soldiers at once...
Qingyuetang is also under great pressure.
Although Qingyuetang is powerful and has many powerful God Kings, it cannot withstand such consumption.
But the war has reached its most intense stage. Qingyuetang must not be defeated and must hold on.
Therefore, after the leader of Qingyue Hall continued to receive news that the reinforcements were defeated and suffered heavy casualties, he could only send batch after batch of god kings to support.
At the beginning, he sent a team of two hundred people to support every hour.
Later, he had to send a team every half hour.
Half a day later, the scope of the war had expanded. Thousands of people from both sides were fighting, and the leader of Qingyue Hall could only send out several teams at once.
Just like that, a funny scene appeared.
Two million miles away from July Mountain, the Prajna Fleet, nearly two thousand elites from both sides were engaged in a bloody battle.
More than a million miles away from the headquarters of both sides, hundreds of people were fighting.
Eight hundred thousand miles away from the headquarters of both sides, there are still more than a thousand people fighting.
When things got to the end, the reinforcements sent by both sides no longer bothered to rescue the original group of people.
They left July Mountain and the fleet and flew south at lightning speed.
Before they could reach the battlefield, they met on the way and started fighting without saying a word.
This also caused the war between the two sides to expand and be divided into several battlefields.