Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2302 Immortal Monument! (1 more)
With the departure of the sky patriarch and giant monsters, the remaining monster clans also died or fled, surrounded by the elite disciples of the three major sword houses, and were defeated.

hold on!
The last line of defense of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range was finally held!
However, no one could get excited.

Even though this battle won the final victory, the price paid was extremely heavy.

Looking at the mountains and plains, those corpses lying in a pool of blood, even most of the corpses, have been mutilated and devoured by the demon clan.

In everyone's heart, there was a sense of desolation and sadness, spontaneously.

Although the monster army was repelled, would the Great Sage of the Golden Flood Dragon just let it go?
However, no one had any extra energy to think. They just fell to the ground exhausted. At this moment of the battle, both their physical strength and energy had reached their limits.

The battle was finally over. Under Xuanyuan Longteng's order, the first thing to do was to recover the bodies of the disciples who died in battle.

They are all heroes who fought for the human race. Their corpses should have a resting place and set up immortal monuments one after another.

Perhaps their corpses are broken and incomplete, their faces cannot be recognized clearly, and they don't know who is who, but their heroic souls are immortal.

……

thousands of miles away.

The Giant Monster and Sky Patriarch, with less than [-] remaining monster army, fled in a hurry.

With 20 demon troops, they surrounded the defenders of Duyue Tiangong at the front line with lightning speed. They thought they could swallow them all at once, but they were beaten and fled in the end.

The complexions of the giant monster and the sky patriarch are very ugly.

"It's all your fault for being an old bird. You think you're smart. This time it's your poor command that caused us to suffer heavy casualties! When we get to the Great Sage of the Golden Flood Dragon, how do you explain it?"

The giant monster stared angrily at the head of the sky. His huge body had shrunk to about two feet. After all, in the ten-foot form, although his strength had greatly increased, the target was too big, which was not conducive to escaping from the battlefield.

"Don't shirk your responsibility. If you didn't follow the plan and quickly behead Xuanyuan Longteng, disrupting the morale of the human army, my plan would never fail!"

The sky patriarch also stared at the giant monster, tit for tat.

"How can you blame me for this? If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of a strange boy, although his cultivation base is not very high, his strength is slightly better than Xuanyuan Longteng, how could I not be able to attack for a long time!"

When the giant monster thought of Jun Jiuyou, his teeth itch with hatred. Under the joint efforts of Jun Jiuyou and Xuanyuan Longteng, not only did he not get any advantage, but he was even passive everywhere. If it weren't for his rough skin and thick flesh , I'm afraid it will be hit hard by the other party instead.

"All in all, the reason why my plan failed is because of those boys who suddenly came out, one actually has the strength of a great saint, and the other is even more cunning like a fox!"

The sky patriarch finally understands that from the very beginning, Ling Feng has calculated everything, and his real purpose of gathering the human race is to attract more demon clan troops.

And what really turned the whole battle situation around was Ling Feng's sacrifice of the Destruction Ball, causing tens of thousands of monsters to be killed and injured in an instant!

It can be said that the reason why he was completely defeated this time was because he was defeated by Ling Feng!

"That damn kid!"

A gleam of coldness flashed in the eyes of the patriarch of the sky. When he sent his subordinates to surround Ling Feng, he faintly felt that something was wrong there. Unfortunately, it is too late to regret it now!
"If I'm not mistaken, the kid who plotted and killed tens of thousands of elites from my monster race is Ling Feng!"

The patriarch of the sky snorted coldly, "No wonder the young master will fall into the hands of this son, this person is indeed quite resourceful!"

"Hmph, do you still have the heart to think about this?"

The giant monster took a deep breath, "This time you and I are not good at doing things, and the human race took over, and the loss was heavy. Let's think about how to calm the anger of the Golden Flood Great Sage!"

"Hey……"

The patriarch of the sky sighed, with the temperament of the Great Sage of the Golden Flood Dragon, the two of them were not good at doing things, leading the army of the monster clan, losing troops and losing generals, I am afraid that heavy punishment will be inevitable.

……

The twilight is dying, and I don't know whether it is the dried blood of the earth that dyes the clouds red, or the clouds on the other side of the day that reflect the earth red.

On this day, the sky and the earth were all bright red.

On a piece of open land not far from the battlefield, irregular stone tablets stood up one after another, some with names written on them, while others were just piled up extremely fast boulders hastily to compact the grave soil.

Those who have died are buried in the ground, while those who are alive are remembered outside this forest of steles.

Some of these dead are their relatives, some are good brothers who were close friends at life and death, and some are close relatives and beloved lovers...

Although they are already accomplished martial arts masters, in the face of life and death, they may not be much different from ordinary people.

Xuanyuan Longteng, as well as the headmasters of Longjian Tianfu and Tianchuan Jianfu stood in front of everyone, bowed towards the tombstones at the same time.

These people may have been ordinary before they were alive, and they were not even qualified to speak a word with big figures like Xuanyuan Longteng and the others, but on this battlefield, they were heroes.

They deserve everyone's condolences.

"Some people, they may have died, but their will will be passed down forever! Those heroic spirits who died for the righteousness of the human race, we will never forget!"

Xuanyuan Longteng uttered the last eulogy with great pain, bowed deeply towards the dense forest of steles in front of him again, and then led everyone back to the camp.

As for the front line of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, each of the three major sword houses sent [-] elite troops to continue to guard.

This time the demon clan suffered heavy damage. In a short period of time, I am afraid that they will not be able to gather a large-scale demon army to dispatch, and the human race will finally have a temporary respite.

……

About an hour later, the Duyue Tiangong was inside the tent.

Xuanyuan Longteng was leaning on the main seat. Although his expression was still calm, anyone could tell that there was a trace of tiredness and grief hidden in his eyes.

The tiredness is due to the long and hard battle with that giant monster, which comes from both mental and physical exhaustion.

The grief is because of this war, which caused heavy losses to Duyue Tiangong.

Although the battle turned around at the last moment, Duyue Tiangong lost at least more than 5 elite disciples. Such a loss can already be said to have severely damaged Duyue Tiangong's vitality.

Perhaps the foundations of the nine great families are still there, but if they want to return to the top, it may take hundreds of years of recuperation.

As the head teacher of Duyue Tiangong, he was naturally extremely saddened by such a loss.

Taking a deep breath, Xuanyuan Longteng stood up slowly, and bowed to the headmasters of Longjian Tianfu and Tianchuan Jianfu, "Thank you two teachers for rushing to help in time, otherwise, today's battle will have unpredictable consequences."

"The three major sword houses share the same spirit. What's more, in the face of foreign invasion, we are both human races, so we should abandon the views of sects and help each other!"

Headmaster Tianchuan waved his hand, and said in a deep voice: "It's a pity that I, Tianchuan Sword Mansion, came a bit late. I hope Headmaster Xuanyuan is no wonder."

Master Longjian also said in a deep voice: "The monster clan's invasion was too sudden this time, and I didn't expect it. It's still too late!"

Although the two headmasters were three parts sincere and seven parts false, they finally came with reinforcements.

Xuanyuan Longteng knew it well, but it was not easy to get angry.

After exchanging a thousand thanks, Xuanyuan Longteng sighed softly after seeing off the people from the two major Sword Houses, exhaustion and helplessness were written all over his face.

(End of this chapter)