Before the decisive battle broke out, the people in the Prajna Fleet thought they would win.
The leader of Qingyue Hall and the eight thousand people also felt that their side had no advantage and was unlikely to win.
But the final result made the two marshals and generals of the Prajna Fleet stunned and dumbfounded on the spot.
They never expected that fighting with the people of Qingyuetang would end up with both sides losing!
On seven scattered battlefields, the total number of Prajna fleet's divine ships was no more than fifty, and the number of soldiers was no more than 10,000, and half of them were injured.
Looking at the eight thousand people of Qingyue Hall, there are only nearly a thousand left alive, and everyone is in a miserable state, with miserable injuries.
Within a radius of 100,000 miles, all mountains, rivers and mountains disappeared, were razed to the ground and turned into ruins.
The ground was full of wreckage and fragments of battleships. The loess and ruins were strewn with corpses, bloodstains and fragments of artifacts. It was very tragic.
On the surface, it seems that the Prajna fleet has the numerical advantage and seems to have won the victory.
But in fact, the fighting strength of the 10,000 surviving soldiers of the Prajna Fleet is about the same as the 1,000 soldiers of Qingyuetang.
Fortunately, both sides fought until the end, and their divine power was exhausted, so they could no longer exert much power.
If both sides are at their peak and continue to fight, the entire army may be wiped out.
Marshal Zuo and Marshal Shi were completely dumbfounded. Looking at the remaining 10,000 soldiers and more than 50 divine ships, they even wanted to commit suicide.
"It's over! We're completely done!"
"There were once a hundred thousand soldiers and more than four hundred divine ships, but now there are only a few left, and their vitality is severely damaged..."
"There is no need for the God Emperor to order punishment, we can just wipe our necks ourselves!"
"How could this happen? We clearly have the upper hand and completely suppress the people of Qingyue Hall!
Why did we only neglect it for half an hour and the result turned out like this?"
"There are only 10,000 seriously injured soldiers left, how are we going to explain to the God Emperor!!"
Both marshals were heartbroken and filled with despair.
Many god generals are also in despair, and the six gods have no master.
Fortunately, Marshal Zuo and Marshal Shi quickly calmed down, looked at each other, and issued the order in unison.
"retreat!"
"All soldiers listen to the order and retreat immediately!"
At this point, they no longer care about the dignity and dignity of the Prajna God Emperor.
Stopping losses in time and saving these 10,000 soldiers is the top priority.
At this time, if you still think about defeating Qingyuetang and forcing Qingyuetang to surrender, you are simply out of your mind!
On the other side, the leader of Qingyue Hall and several guardians and elders had similar moods.
They looked at the surviving one thousand people and saw the miserable and miserable appearance of the people, and they were all frightened and shocked.
They also did not expect that their previous momentary indignation and impulsiveness would lead to such tragic consequences.
Of the 15,000 elite people who originally went on the expedition, 14,000 were now dead, with only a thousand left.
Moreover, these thousand people have exhausted their divine power, and half of the people are almost useless.
This is definitely a fatal blow to Qingyuetang!
Seventy percent of the powerful God Kings that Qingyue Hall had accumulated over tens of thousands of years perished in this battle!
Ninety-five percent of the high-ranking divine masters trained over tens of thousands of years have also died!
It can be said that the backbone of Qingyuetang is almost gone.
Without 20,000 to 30,000 years, Qingyuetang will never be able to recover!
All of this made Master Qingyue deeply blame himself and regret, and he even more deeply hated the Prajna Fleet.
The result at this time truly fulfilled what he said before. The two sides had a blood feud and were irreconcilable!
"It's over! Qingyue Hall's tens of thousands of years of hard work have been destroyed in one day!"
"Our Qingyue Hall has ceased to exist in name only. I'm afraid that after the temple learns the news, it will merge us into other branches..."
"Damn God Emperor Prajna, it was all the bastards under her command who caused this!"
Several guardians and elders were desperate and angry, with distorted faces and hoarse voices talking and cursing.
Fortunately, Hall Master Qingyue can still suppress his anger and remain rational and sober.
He decisively issued the order to retreat and used his last strength to cover the retreat of his subjects on various battlefields.
Of course, there were still some increased casualties during the retreat of both sides, but the impact was not significant.
After a few breaths, the people on both sides separated and retreated backwards.
Soon, a thousand people of Qingyue Hall gathered together under the call of the leader of Qingyue Hall.
The leader of Qingyue Hall didn't say much, nor did he say harsh words to the Prajna Fleet. He just glared at the Prajna Fleet with hatred, then turned around and left with his people, rushing back to July Mountain.
If the Prajna fleet wins, with few casualties, it can still hunt down Qingyue Hall Master and others.
But they themselves suffered heavy casualties, with only fifty divine ships and ten thousand soldiers left. How could they dare to pursue the leader of Qingyue Hall?
In comparison, their losses are actually greater and their situation is more dangerous.
After all, Qingyuetang lost 14,000 elites in this battle, but there were still 180,000 people left in July Mountain.
Of the 100,000 soldiers of the Prajna Fleet, only 10,000 were left in the end, and the population could not be expanded in the short term.
This is the most fatal blow!
Even if it no longer fights with Qingyue Hall, no matter where the Prajna Fleet goes, it has lost the qualification to compete with other branches.
In fact, the two sides have already formed a bloody feud, and it is unknown whether the Prajna God Emperor can join the Kongming Temple.
After the fifty warships gathered together, they quietly retreated to the south under the guidance of the two marshals.
The fleet will retreat to a safe area, and all soldiers will be allowed to recuperate.
During the fleet's retreat, Marshal Zuo and Marshal Shi met together and looked at each other with bitter faces.
"what to do?"
"The matter has come to this, what else can be done?"
"First send a summons to the God Emperor and report the results truthfully?"
"Of course I reported it truthfully, but the culprit is Qingyuetang!"
"No matter whether the God Emperor can forgive us, what has happened has already happened. There is no use in escaping. We should face it bravely."
This time, Marshal Shi was also involved in this 'big mistake'. He could not shirk his responsibility, and he lost this idea and looked resigned to his fate.
Marshal Zuo said no more, took out the specially made jade slip and sent a message to the God Emperor Prajna.
But when the words came to his lips, he still flinched and handed the jade slip to Marshal Shi.
"It's better that you come and report. I am ashamed of my trust in the God Emperor, and I have no shame to say anything else."
Marshal Shi understood his mood and did not refuse. He took the summons slip and began to report the situation.
"call out!"
The message jade slip turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the dark sky.
The two marshals looked up at the sky quietly and stood there without saying a word for a long time.
They are not only waiting for a reply from the Prajna God Emperor, but also waiting for the judgment of fate.