Royal Road Qingtian

Text Chapter 143: The Great Chapter

"It's too contemptible for Patriarch Styx to assassinate me!"

Li Chenglong sincerely felt that he was despised, despised, and even ignored.

"I am a peerless master, a generation of military advisor..."

"But why did I almost avoid it... This frankly hurts my self-esteem even more..."

Li Chenglong felt even more painful when he thought of this.

After all, according to Li Chenglong's strength, even if Styx is in its heyday, it may not be Li Chenglong's opponent now; but the current situation is that the strength is completely opposite to the prediction, and what is even more outrageous is...

Patriarch Styx did not know what method he used, but he was able to completely avoid everyone's perception. That strength was at least twice as strong as Patriarch Styx that everyone had predicted, and he also possessed abilities that no one knew about. , Do not understand the means!

This also led to the fact that if Li Chenglong was the only one on the high stage, it would not only be possible for him to succeed, but it would be very likely to succeed.

"Styx must have used some treasures or some weird means to improve, otherwise he would never be able to improve so fast, which is unreasonable." Li Chenglong was thinking intently.

"But there is such a means... It can make a strong man like Styx rise to this point in an instant... Looking at the sky and the earth, this is the only one." Li Chenglong subconsciously sighed as he glanced at the battlefield that was still stuck in all directions. Take a breath.

The battle line is simply too long.

The most fringe position is beyond the reach of one's spiritual consciousness.

As far as the eye can see, there are huge flesh and blood grinding discs everywhere.

In some positions, the Star Soul Human Race has an absolute advantage, but in some parts, it has fallen into a comprehensive disadvantage, and there is even the danger of annihilation of the entire army at every turn.

Faced with such a situation, the only way to continue to mobilize troops to plug the gap is without affecting the occupation of other places!

And all the troops dispatched are basically destined to die!

Some places are stalemate, and some places are killing the enemy under the absolute advantage, but some places can only continue to add fuel tactics and delay time...

Although there are quite a few top experts in the Star Soul Human Race, it is still absolutely impossible to be able to cover all aspects on such a huge battlefield with such a long front line. There are too many gaps!

All the members of the Enough Brigade have followed in Zuo Xiaoduo's footsteps and become firefighters. They have just stabilized the situation here and suppressed the enemy, and they are about to tear apart the space and rush to the next battlefield for help.

After a while, a feeling of exhaustion emerged spontaneously.

But other than that, there is no better way.

As the war lasted longer and longer, Li Chenglong's command, which was extremely delicate and subtle, and calm and ruthless to the peak, became more and more effective.

Continuously directing without sleep, Li Chenglong really did it, using every inch of steel on the blade!

As long as every point is estimated, Li Chenglong is using the smallest sacrifice in exchange for the biggest victory!

This can be said to be a miracle in military history!

It is also the first compilation of the legend of Li Chenglong, the star soul military god, and the beginning of the myth!

From the very beginning, the Star Soul Human Race was completely beaten, and when it lasted until the twelfth day, they were evenly matched!

Next, bit by bit, inch by inch, from subtle changes, gradually into slight advantages, and then into a little bit of advantage...

Until this moment, Li Chenglong was finally relieved.

According to his speculation, if everyone does not retreat, if the fight continues like this, there will be at most two days before the Star Soul humans will have the upper hand, and will have an overwhelming advantage, leaving no room for change in the battle situation.

This battle situation made Li Chenglong feel a little relieved.

Over the past few days, Li Chenglong has been assassinated seven times!

Although there was no danger every time, Zuo Xiaonian was exhausted enough,

The real thing is that you can't be distracted for a moment, and you don't dare to separate yourself.

As for the battlefield...the life-and-death fight is even more...non-stop!

The brutality of the battle has reached the point where words can't describe it.

At the beginning, everyone had some patience and restraint. Although it was a life-and-death struggle, they still stopped at fighting with swords in their hands, and survived. The opponent is the first priority!

"It doesn't matter if you provoke or not!"

"Is it possible to coexist without provocation?"

"Sooner or later, you will die!"

"Under the Qing Dynasty, only one family will be left!"

"Either you die, or I die!"

"What instigation, what treachery, what conspiracy!"

"Come and fight quickly!"

"Even if there is no such provocation, I don't want to guard the Riyue Pass for another 10,000 years! Even if I guard it for another year... I don't want to guard it for half a year!"

"I, father, mother, son, daughter, daughter-in-law, grandson, great-grandson, great-grandson... were all buried on the Sun-Moon Pass, and lived alone for two thousand years! Enough of loneliness, too long of loneliness!"

"Fuck, who knows my suffering! All I know is to understand me, support me, and die with me!"

"Go to the grave by myself alone! I should be the one lying in there and worshiped!"

"I've had enough life! I'm tired of living!"

"Nowadays, most of the brothers have also left... What the hell is going to continue to be tortured by the old bachelor!"

"kill!"

"Go to the front!"

"Don't care what instigation is! What conspiracy!"

"I have died with the two clans of the Lich!"

Compared with humans and witches, Yaozu is the calmest, even shocked and shuddering!

Seeing the completely insane human race and the witch race, one by one desperately going up, blew up at every turn, pulling the surrounding enemies together on the road, all the monster races felt shocked, shocked, and horrified!

They clearly felt that the purpose of these two groups of people who were like lunatics rushing forward was not even to kill, but to die!

Not only to die, but to simply let myself die as soon as possible!

Being able to pull the enemy to die together, even better, adds an extra meaning!

If you can't, it's okay!

The two groups of people grinned, roared, howled, and charged, using the fastest speed and the greatest strength of their lives...

They crashed into each other and blew themselves up!

After the fight, the entire battlefield was full of explosions almost everywhere, and there were explosions all the time. With every breath, more than a dozen powerful fighters exploded themselves!

The extremely tragic battlefield is full of echoes of death everywhere, and the string that has been stretched tightly in everyone's heart for thousands of years has been completely broken!

Especially... the death of the brother, the death of the comrades, the constant death...

In everyone's eyes, there is nothing but blood!

This is a commonality on the battlefield, a kind of inertia.

When the war lasts to a certain point, the soldiers on this battlefield will become mentally disturbed one by one. In their hearts, they will not think about anything else, and the only thing they think about is destruction!

Destroy the enemy, or destroy yourself.

Negative emotions will only accumulate more and more. When reaching a certain critical point, there is only extreme!

It is already a miracle that the warriors of the Witch League and Star Soul can persist for so long in this kind of non-stop fighting!

But no matter how miraculous it was, it finally came to the moment to snap the string!

Standing on the high platform, Li Chenglong, who finally took a breath, couldn't help standing up abruptly.

His face became extremely ugly.

because he knows...

The limit of human nature has arrived!

Under such an atmosphere, even the kind of human beings who were on the verge of death and had only one breath left a moment ago, would explode with unprecedented combat power!

This is the limit and resilience of human beings!

It is often seen that when someone is in the nick of time, an ordinary person lifts a car weighing several tons by himself, and some people break through the speed of a world champion and run downstairs to catch their child who fell from upstairs...

These cannot be fully explained in the Dharma-ending era.

But in this era of high martial arts, it is a sentence.

That is, the strong stimulus broke the string in this person's heart.

Let him do it in such a short period of time, something that he would never be able to do normally, even if he died of exhaustion ten thousand times!

And this kind of thing is called by the people... a miracle.

Similarly, the person who created this miracle will never have a second chance to do the same thing in his entire life.

Too many miracles, repeatable miracles, can no longer be called miracles!

Now, this kind of phenomenon, this kind of situation, appears so frequently on the battlefield, it will not be a good thing!

Because of these fighters, everyone has already reached the point where the oil is exhausted.

If they recuperate well, they can still recover, and even master the current state, which is the so-called life-and-death tempering, and make breakthroughs, but if they fall into this atmosphere of disregard and destruction for a long time, there is only death but no life!

Because of the long-term exaggeration of the surrounding atmosphere, he has the idea of ​​not wanting to live anymore, and it is endless, and the endless continuation will only lead him to death, and he will no longer have the idea of ​​living!

Li Chenglong knew the beginning and end of this situation, and he also understood the dire consequences of this situation.

But now that he is facing it, he can truly experience it personally. This situation, combined with the current atmosphere, is... unsolvable!

In this world, most of the problems can be solved through various methods and methods, but there are always some problems that even a wise man or a sage cannot solve!

In view of this, Li Chenglong ordered Ming Jin to withdraw his troops, willing to give up the not-so-distant victory, and try his best to save the lives of soldiers!

Throughout the battlefield, the Star Soul Continent's order to withdraw its troops resounded like a roaring tsunami.

Originally, the command was like a mountain, and the military order that followed the words fell into the ears of the millions of soldiers who were in that strange state, and they were all indifferent, just because they could no longer hear it!

In their eyes and ears at this moment, there is only the enemy, only destruction, only killing, only death!

Now they can no longer be regarded as human beings, but ghosts with only one obsession!

In the entire battlefield, countless places are in a truce and are retreating, but there are also clusters of areas where the soldiers of the Witch League will not retreat, nor will the soldiers of the Star Soul!

They collided fiercely with each other and exploded at every turn!

When you kill your enemy, you also kill yourself!

Suddenly, the great flood witch let out a snarl, turned into a giant and descended on the battlefield, and shouted: "Stop it all! Stop it all!"

However, none of the fighters on both sides who were caught in the atmosphere of a deathmatch listened to them. They raised their eyes straight and dragged their scarred and tattered bodies, fighting each other... with self-destruction as the focus...

Boom boom boom...

A loud bang is still ringing, deafening and soul-stirring.

Hundreds of battlefields, one after another, there is an endless stream of earth-shattering roars!

All the soldiers who were still sane, with tears streaming down their faces, stood upright and saw their comrades... off.

Originally, the war that even the commander could not stop was stopped by these hundreds of thousands of self-destructs.

In the entire battlefield, more than hundreds of millions of soldiers from the three parties participated in the battle, and when the rumbling and roaring stopped, there was no sound!

For the first time, Zuo Xiaoduo knew that the 'heroic' aura that was only used to describe it really existed, and it was unprecedentedly fierce. This heroic aura filled the entire battlefield!

Puffs of thick smoke spread across the battlefield for thousands of miles, rushing straight into the sky, and then were blown away by the wind and dispersed.

Everyone stood silently.

Demon Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Demon Empress Xihe, Eight Great Ancestral Witches, Hong Shui, Zuo Changlu, Wu Yuting.

Fourteen top giants from three parties stood in the middle of the battlefield, looking at each other in blank dismay, speechless for a long time.

In everyone's eyes, there is an indescribable pain all over the place.

On the Yaozu side, 240 demon gods participated in the battle, and 160 of them were killed. Of the eight Golden Crow princes who participated in the battle, three died, and the other casualties were countless.

On the side of the witch clan, three great witches including Jinlin, Xihai, and Fengdi died in this battle!

The high-level fighters at the level of the king of heaven are almost wiped out, and there are only six left, and even these six are all seriously injured.

As for the human race, under Daoist Lei, almost all the top members of the Dao League died in battle, leaving only one remaining Daoist Lei; Counting, more than 140 million of the 200 million elite troops mobilized to participate in the battle died in this battle.

On the side of the Star Soul Human Race, Sword Lord died in battle, and the Northern Army, under the command of General Bei Gonghao, the entire Northern Army turned into a cloud of smoke.

From then on, there will be no Northern Army in Star Soul Continent!

Nan Zhengqian was attacked by the three heavenly kings of the Wumeng, and he was trapped in the core of self-explosion, causing his soul to be shattered. , is no different from abolished.

The Hunyuan Realm was advanced, and twelve people died in battle.

Qin Sha was seriously injured, Lei Changtian was seriously injured, Wu Tiejiang was seriously injured, You Xingchen was seriously injured!

Except for Qin Sha who was still awake, the other three fell into a deep coma, and they didn't know when they would wake up.

Such casualties and battle losses are shocking!

What's more, it's all thanks to Zuo Xiaoduo and the Bubu brigade trying their best to fight the fire everywhere, that's not the case... Of the many seriously injured people mentioned above, more than half of them rarely survived!

Also because of this, Long Yusheng, Yu Moyan, Zhen Piaopiao, and Gao Qiaoer were all seriously injured in the small team!

Among them, Li Changming activated the Great Dream Magic Art beyond the limit, causing his soul to be exhausted to the verge of collapse. In a sense, the situation is even worse than Nan Zhenggan.

Now, the fighting has finally stopped.

All three parties were heartbroken by the war damage!

Fourteen people, the peak of the three clans, you look at me, I look at you, seem to want to say something, but they still don't say it.

The flood witch turned around first, with a tall body, he turned his head and left without saying a word.

Immediately, the Raging Fire couple, the Ice Nether Witch, the Dankong Witch, and the Non-Poison Witch who were not far from him followed silently.

The five brothers walked side by side, but their backs were unprecedentedly desolate and lonely.

The twelve great witches of the Witch League, hand in hand, have overcome countless difficulties. They have never been damaged. Unexpectedly, within a few months, they were more than half lost. How distressing the remaining people should be.

Dijiang Zuwu and Gonggong Zuwu turned their heads to watch the flood leave, with extremely complicated expressions in their eyes.

In this battle, among the eight ancestor witches, three were seriously injured, but they still persisted.

Immediately waved his hand, gave the order to rest, and then left without saying a word!

The Demon Emperor Jun sighed, turned around and left.

Xihe held Luoshu in his arms, and the story of Yaqiong back then was not far away. Just in case, she had placed a ray of spirit of her sons in the Luoshu space early on.

In the Lich War, it was because of such precautions that the lives of all the sons were preserved.

And now, it is the same method that keeps the dying three sons alive.

Although it takes at least a million years to reincarnate and grow... But for an existence like Xi He, it is enough that the son does not completely die.

The demon queen never wanted to experience the pain of losing her son again.

Now in the heart of the Demon Empress, I don't know how lucky I am!

If he hadn't left behind this backhand early, after today's battle, the fall of three sons successively...how could he bear it? !

Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting looked around, watching the battlefield, their eyes were full of dullness, not even a wounded man groaned.

It was clear that so many people were there, but it was like an empty wilderness.

There are only densely packed pits from near to far...

There are many foundations on the ground that have been turned into floating dust. They look intact and are slightly lower than other places, but in fact they are completely textureless dust. If you step on it suddenly, you will sink into a depth of hundreds of meters. pit……

Zuo Changlu's inexplicably sour eyes and hot eye sockets.

He raised his head and took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "Today's battle... the most tragic battle in my life... Countless brothers... Countless brothers... Today, I went home... ..."

Wu Yuting burst into tears.

"Go back and see... the specific battle damage."

At this moment, Zuo Changlu even had a subtle feeling that he didn't dare to look back.

He knew that the injury must be serious, but he never thought that it would be so serious.

After returning, looking at the list presented, Zuo Changlu's face was pale, his eyes were wide open, and he was speechless for a long time.

Bei Gonghao, Nan Zhengqian!

These two names made Zuo Changlu feel like a knife piercing his heart.

"Nan Zhenggan...is there any hope?" Zuo Changlu turned his head and asked.

On the side is Li Chenglong: "Uncle Nan's situation is not optimistic. His life was saved, but his soul was almost completely blown up, and his consciousness was completely gone... With the current means, it is already the limit to ensure that he can survive. Maybe if Boss Zuo's cultivation can go a step further... there may be a turning point."

"As far as the existing treatment methods are concerned, they are futile."

Zuo Changlu raised his head, evaporated the tears directly in his eyes, a puff of green smoke rose, and said faintly: "Where are the others?"

"Senior Lei Changtian and Lord Dijun, it's just that their souls are too exhausted, and they only need to rest for a while to recover, but... they will definitely not be able to go to the battlefield recently."

"Uncle Wu Tiejiang's condition is a little more serious, but he's not at Nan Shuai's level, and needs a long period of recuperation."

"Aunt Qin Sha was seriously injured. Fortunately, she never lost consciousness. She guided it by herself and integrated various healing methods. She is in relatively good condition among the crowd."

"Is there any statistics on the specific battle damage?"

"According to the summary of the data reported now, the Star Soul Dao League adds up to a total of..."

Li Chenglong sighed deeply: "349,532,181 people."

The reason why it is accurate to one digit is the most basic respect for the heroic spirits who died in this battle.

"350 million! So much?"

Hearing this number, Zuo Changlu felt that his heart was about to burst with pain.

In this battle, almost 60% of the elite of the human race was damaged!

All the previously built Heroic Soul Gates were destroyed in a war of this intensity, and none of them could be preserved!

It can be said that the defense line of the Star Soul Terran has been fully opened.

However, neither the Yaozu nor the Wuzu would choose to take a detour.

The hatred between each other is as deep as the sea, and they will never stop dying, avoiding the truth and then pretending to be false, and the tactics of attacking the rear are no longer meaningful.

All they have to do is crush them head-on, crushing all the stubborn human beings in this area!

To win here is to establish the title of master of the mainland!

The silence was solemn.

Countless soldiers roamed the battlefield, including those from the witch race, monster race, and human race.

Now is the truce time. The three parties tacitly agree that there will be no more fighting during this period, which is the only safe time.

Soldiers came out in groups, on the ruined battlefield, looking for any traces of their comrades left in the world.

From the battlefield to the camp, there was calm, silence.

In the past, every time after a battle, if you listen carefully, there will always be low-pitched choking, muffled cursing, and swearing and swearing for revenge...all kinds of voices like that.

But this time, hundreds of times and thousands of times more people died than in every war, but no one cried, no one even spoke, and there was not even the sound of sharpening knives that must have been determined to revenge in the past.

Just dullness.

Countless soldiers, wrapped in bandages, sat with their heads bowed in their tents, or sitting outside. Those who smoked silently took out their own cigarettes, lowered their heads, lit them, stuck one on the ground, and then drank one in their mouths.

He just lowered his head and smoked silently.

There are also countless people who came back, lay down on their own beds, pulled the quilt to cover themselves in it, and remained motionless again.

The vast majority of people are in the same posture: sitting on the ground, legs bent, head lowered, hands hugged, motionless for a long time.

There were only big and big tears hitting the ground with a very slight sound.

The same goes for the officers at the top.

There are no post-war summaries or morale boosters.

It was the turn of my unit to go to the battlefield to search, quietly accepted the order, and then walked forward silently.

Wherever they passed, the soldiers with their heads down automatically stood up, followed the first person, and walked out in a line.

Countless soldiers who were not in battle and who were on duty at home preparing hot meals for their brothers brought out rows of snow-white steamed buns, steaming.

He looked blankly at the empty yard.

My meal is ready, why don't you come to eat?

Isn't it delicious?

Tears finally welled up.

All gone, all of you gone...

Only I, the cook, are left with the huge cages and huge pots, which are used to cook for hundreds of people. You are gone, will you leave these things to me?

What's the use of keeping utensils when people are gone? !

As the cold wind blows, the steaming, fragrant steamed buns slowly lose their temperature and become icy cold in the wind.

No one came to eat all the time.

The cooking squad leader stood alone at the door of the dining hall with a rice spoon in his hands, crying.

"Where are my brothers..."

...

Zuo Xiaoduo checked the injuries of Nan Zhengqian and the others again. After much deliberation, he ground the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, melted it in a bucket of water, and fed each of them a bowl, hoping to be lucky, although he knew that Just for peace of mind.

Then he pulled Zuo Xiaonian and walked out quietly.

"how?"

"Let's go find someone."

"Who? My master?" Zuo Xiaonian's eyes lit up.

After Mu Yanyan disappeared, Zuo Xiaonian was haunted and worried, but she had tried many methods, including Zuo Xiaoduo's physiognomy, but she had searched everywhere to no avail, and she didn't know where her master came from. so well hidden...

However, this also made Zuo Xiaonian more and more worried.

If it wasn't for the feeling, the master must still be in this world, Zuo Xiaonian almost thought that Mu Yanyan had committed suicide and would not exist in this world.

"no."

Zuo Xiaoduo said: "Let's go underground, to the Blood River."

"You're going to trouble Patriarch Styx, but do you know the exact location?"

"Someone knows."

The figures of Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian disappeared in a flash. They went to find the flood and the whereabouts of the blood river.

If you want to find the blood river of Styx, you must find someone from the older generation to know.

"Godfather."

"What are you doing here?"

"Godfather, you know, I've been looking for a solution to the war, and I happen to know that godfather also has this wish. The three-party balance that godfather deliberately created before, each has its own fears, but it makes large-scale wars uneasy. From then on, reproduce the three-party confrontation at that time, maintain a long-term stalemate in a seemingly dangerous but balanced situation, and prolong the Qingtian Tribulation indefinitely, isn't it the desire for the coexistence of the three races?"

"Hehe..." Shui Shui said wearily: "Now that they have been beaten like this, how can there be any room for change?"

Zuo Xiaoduo said: "It's all about human effort, as long as there is a chance, you have to give it a try."

Flood sighed, and the whole person seemed to have lost all energy.

"Actually, my world is only one step away from being fully formed. You can even study it. Leave one family in this world, and transfer all other races to that world... Although it is a trick, But it’s not necessarily impossible to avoid the Heavenly Tribulation.”

Zuo Xiaoduo sighed: "Unfortunately, there is only one last step left and it cannot be completed."

The flood witch's eyes lit up: "What else is missing?"

"Fortune Jade Plate."

"..."

The flood witch almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

What the hell are you... It's better not to say these words, just give a little hope, but then extinguish the hope, and the hope turns into despair.

Anyone knows, who owns the good luck jade plate, who wants to complete it, or wants to eat it? !

"Let's be honest, what are you doing here? Fortunately, my status is high enough, and I'm not afraid of being accused of trespassing with an enemy. You are so courageous... the two of you dared to come to our base camp."

The great witch Hong Hong was very angry: "Be careful that the ancestor witches kill you two, godfather can't help you."

Zuo Xiaoduo chuckled, and Zuo Xiaonian took the arm of the great witch Hong Hong and acted coquettishly: "Godfather is reluctant to beat us."

The Great Witch Hong Shui smiled, and said: "We still have to get rid of the 'men', the godfather is not willing to beat you, but he will not be reluctant to beat this monkey!"

After speaking, he sighed again.

According to the current state of the battlefield, wouldn't it be inevitable that he would have to fight his godson in the end?

When I think of this, I can't help being upset.

"What the hell are you doing here? Tell me."

"I want to know where the Blood River is, that is... where the Asura Realm is located." Zuo Xiaoduo said.

"Huh?" The great witch Hong Hong turned to look at Zuo Xiaoduo with serious eyes: "I almost know what your intentions are, but you have to be careful, if it is really that one who is doing the trading, you are so hasty. Going to the Asura Realm...wouldn't it be a chance for others to kill you."

"Killing may be killing, but it's really hard to say who killed who."

Zuo Xiaoduo chuckled: "I have made some breakthroughs during this time, and Nian Nian Mao has also improved a lot..."

"Another breakthrough?"

The eyes of Great Witch Flood Shui lit up, but then they darkened again.

In this situation, how can we still compete with Zuo Xiaoduo?

"Godfather's hands are itching? Can we enter the Sky Extinguishing Tower for a fight?" Zuo Xiaoduo suggested: "At the time flow rate inside the Sky Extinguishing Tower, we'll be out in a few seconds at most."

"Forget it."

Hong Hong laughed at himself: "Godfather is not so thick-skinned."

As he spoke, he stood up directly: "Don't run around here, I have to ask, where is the Asura Realm?"

...

a day later.

Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian are already in a strange space.

This realm is exactly the legendary Asura Realm.

But as far as the eye can see, there is no sign of life at all in this dead space. The original blood river is also showing signs of drying up and cracking...

"This, is this the Asura Realm?"

Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't believe it.

The Asura world is its own space, so where are all the Asura clansmen?

What about the blood river army? What about the son of the blood god who is known as infinite?

And what about Patriarch Styx, the owner of Blood River?

What the hell is going on here?

Zuo Xiaonian was also at a loss: "Could it be that we found the wrong place?"

At this moment.

An inexplicable dao rhyme enveloped the entire space.

A refined and gentle voice said with a slight smile, "No, you did not go to the wrong place. This place is indeed the world of Asura!"

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【Yachiichi】

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