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Chapter 561 Dali Wansheng!

In the dojo, the elders and disciples of Dao Tianzong all found Wen Zhong who suddenly appeared.

Unfortunately, they were powerless to stop Wen Zhong.

He could only watch helplessly as Wen Zhong walked up to Ji Yuanchen's body and reached out to grab Ji Yuanchen's neck.

In the distance, seeing this, Ji Yuanchen's divine body couldn't help flying towards the dojo.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Wen Zhong grabbed his neck with one hand, and stared at his divine body indifferently.

"Although it is a bit cruel, the old man has to do this."

"There's one more thing I forgot to tell you."

"You have no chance of entering the underworld."

Ji Yuanchen's divine body suddenly stopped not far from Wen Zhong's body, and his eyes around Shen Hui became terrified.

"What do you mean?"

After death, the soul enters the underworld.

For the strong in Sendai, they can choose freely.

You can enter the underworld, or you can stay in this world and become a ghost cultivator.

Their souls are very powerful in themselves, and they can maintain their intelligence even if they enter the underworld.

Wen Zhong didn't explain, but used his thick palm to exert force suddenly.

The neck of Ji Yuanchen's body was pinched off in an instant, and the strong vitality dissipated at an extremely fast speed at this moment.

Ji Yuanchen stared blankly at his body, and the brilliance in his eyes also dissipated.

The Great Formation of God's Domain disintegrated, and the body of God would naturally no longer exist.

"That's how we lost!"

"Hehe, how ridiculous!"

Ji Yuanchen could not help showing a bitter smile as he felt the divine body slowly dissipating.

Wen Zhong put down the body in his hands, and slowly came to Ji Yuanchen's divine body.

He watched Ji Yuanchen's divine body dissipate, leaving only a gray trail of dead souls behind.

Immediately, he reached out and grabbed Ji Yuanchen's dead soul in his hand, frowned slightly, and murmured in a low voice: "I don't know why Your Majesty wants the dead souls of these strong men."

Although he had some doubts in his heart, he still received the soul of the dead into a magic weapon that could nourish the soul of the dead.

Ji Yuanchen's death in battle immediately wiped out the last hope of the Seven Tongxian Sects.

Many strong men from the Seven Immortal Sects around couldn't help feeling chills in the melee.

Many people are even more resigned.

A battle destined to be fruitless, a battle like a mantis arm against a cart, will end extremely quickly.

The powerhouses of the Seven Immortal Sects fled in all directions.

There is only a dead end to stay here, and there may be a chance to escape.

As for the others, they can no longer take care of them.

They wanted to run, but Dali's strong men would not let them escape easily.

A chaotic pursuit began.

In just a moment, the strong fighters fighting in the sky dispersed in a rush.

The clear sky once again appeared in the eyes of the world.

Just didn't appreciate this beautiful sky.

The strong in the Immortal Realm of the Seven Tongxian Sects can escape, but the disciples of the Seven Tongxian Sects cannot escape.

Facing the siege of millions of immortal warriors, the disciples of the Seven Masters of Tongxian could only resist desperately.

Until a figure appeared in front of the main hall of Dao Tianzong's sect.

"Dali wins!"

Fei Jian stood in front of the majestic main hall of Dao Tianzong, holding a blood-stained long sword in his hand, his armor screamed in embarrassment.

At this time, his handsome face looked extraordinarily ferocious, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, but they also released a spark of excitement.

"Wan Sheng!"

In a moment, a large number of soldiers rushed to the gate of the main hall of the sect, roaring at the top of their lungs.

This is their declaration of victory.

Wan Sheng's voice spread farther and farther, and countless soldiers followed Hu Xiao.

For a moment, the whistling sound shook the world, and the remaining disciples of the Seven Immortal Sects were even more terrified.

The Seven Sects of Tongxian were defeated, completely defeated.

In the distance, spies from various forces in the Northwest Territory turned pale when they heard the sound.

This time, the battle between Dali and the Seven Tongxian Sects showed Dali's strength to the fullest.

Let everyone and all forces in the Northwest Territory have a clear understanding of Dali's strength.

In the past, they might have felt that Dali was too young and his background was too shallow. Although Dali had a strong person on the seventh floor of the Immortal Stage, it was not enough to dominate the Northwest Territory.

But now they clearly felt the power of Dali, and the Dali Dynasty had enough to be called the most powerful force in the Northwest Territory.

Before the battle was completely over, the spies from all parties scattered in all directions.

The news of the destruction of the Seven Tongxian Sects also spread to the entire Northwest Territory with them.

For a moment, the entire Northwest Territory was in an uproar.

All the forces were shocked by Dali's strength.

……

Fairy Dynasty.

Huangfu Hong sat in the palace study, looking at the letter in his hand with a heavy face.

Beside, Yu Shan stood quietly, not daring to breathe.

"The Seven Immortal Sects lost like this?"

Huangfu Hong squinted his eyes, full of disbelief.

Yu Shan lowered his head and said softly, "Dali's casualties are not small?"

Huangfu Hong's eyes lit up, and he asked, "How many casualties?"

It doesn't matter if the Seven Tongxian Sects are defeated, as long as Dali suffers heavy casualties.

"It is estimated that there are close to 800,000 soldiers." Yu Shan said.

"That's it!" Huangfu Hong's face froze.

Is 800,000 casualties a lot?

That's a lot, after all, it was Dali's elite troops, and 800,000 casualties in just over two months is already a lot.

But compared with the disciples who died in battle of the Seven Tongxian Sects, these 800,000 are really not many.

The Seven Tongxian Sects have invested more than 400 million disciples, and their affiliated forces and 5 million troops. Now more than half of them have died in battle, and only a small part has become Dali's captives.

With a battle loss ratio of almost one to ten, it can be said that Dali has won a complete victory.

And it's only 800,000, not to mention Dali, even the current fairy dynasty can bear the loss of 800,000 soldiers.

Don't forget that the Xianling Dynasty lost 450 million troops in Lingyuan Mountain.

"Where are the strong ones in the Immortal Terrace Realm?" Huangfu Hong asked.

Yu Shan shook his head slightly, and said: "It's unknown at the moment, but Dali has used a total of 32 immortal-level experts this time, which is more than ten more than the immortal-level experts of the Seven Tongxian Sects."

"So far, we haven't heard that there was a strong person from the Immortal Realm in Dali who died in battle."

Huangfu Hong took a deep breath, and sat on the chair weakly.

Those were the Seven Sects of Tongxian, a force that was not much less powerful than the Xianling Dynasty, and it was wiped out by Da Li just like that.

If his Celestial Dynasty faced Dali, the result would be self-evident.

He waved his hands a little decadently, and said, "You go down first."

Yu Shan bowed and left.

In the study, Huangfu Hong closed his eyes powerlessly.

Now it is the Seven Sects of Tongxian, will the next one be the Xianling Dynasty?
……

Dali Kyoto.

It is still full of noise and prosperity, and has not been affected by the war at all.

At this time, Zheng Ming was leading Zheng Chengche out of the palace.

"Your Majesty, where are we going?" Xiao Fuzi asked while sitting in front of the carriage.

"Go to Tianshi Mansion." Inside the carriage, Zheng Ming said casually.

This time the old celestial master did not go to the battlefield, but stayed in the celestial master's mansion to teach his disciples.

The carriage slowly left the palace and walked on the busy street.

Before the carriage arrived at Tianshi Mansion, a palace guard hurried over to the carriage.

"Eunuch Fu, the battle report from the front line."

The guard handed a copy of the test book to Xiao Fuzi.

Xiao Fuzi took it and quickly handed it to Zheng Ming in the car.

Zheng Ming opened the question book and read it.

The inscription was played by Huang Feihu, and it was a good news.

The Seven Tongxian Sects were destroyed, millions of disciples were all put to death, and millions of soldiers from the affiliated forces of the Seven Tongxian Sects became captives.

As for the experts in the Immortal Realm of the Seven Immortal Sects, most of them were killed, and only five escaped.But Xuantianzong has already led people to pursue him.

In addition, Dali lost nearly 900,000 soldiers, of which more than 70 were killed and nearly 200,000 were seriously injured.Minor injuries are no longer counted.

As for the experts in the Immortal Realm, four of them were actually killed in battle, not too many, but it made Zheng Ming nervous. Fortunately, none of them were summoned characters.This made Zheng Ming heave a sigh of relief.

After reading it, Zheng Ming closed the question book with a calm expression.

Zheng Ming would feel distressed when 900,000 soldiers died in battle, after all, they were all elite soldiers trained by Dali with spirit stones.

But that's about it.

As soon as he succeeds, his bones will dry up. As an emperor, he has long been used to life and death.

In his eyes, these are just a quantity, which only represent the number of Dali's troops and the spirit stones that need to be consumed.

"Send an order to Huang Feihu, let him collect the souls of the soldiers who died in battle as much as possible. Especially those four immortals."

he said softly.

Xiao Fuzi replied, and continued to drive the carriage.

"Father, can I have a look?"

Inside the carriage, Zheng Chengche said curiously.

Zheng Ming casually threw the memorial to him and said, "Just take a look, don't gossip around."

Although the content of the question book is not considered a secret, there is no need to make it known to everyone.

"I obey." Zheng Chengche said.

Then he opened the question book and read it.

"This~~ father emperor!"

He looked at the title book with horror on his face.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Ming looked at him.

"So many people died in battle?"

Zheng Chengche has always lived in the palace, except for Zheng Ming who occasionally took him out of the palace for a stroll, he has almost never been in contact with the world.

Things that Zheng Ming took for granted were simply fantasy to him.

"War is like this. If I, Dali, want to rise, I have to step on the bones of countless people and forces."

"They are all warriors who died fighting for Dali. Father will properly arrange for their relatives, and let them enjoy the incense in the world after they become dead souls."

Zheng Ming said slowly.

Zheng Chengche scratched the back of his head, not knowing what to say.

This was the first time he knew that war would kill so many people, and it was also the first time he felt the cruelty of war.

And Zheng Ming didn't explain either.

There are some things that you will never understand if you have not experienced them.

Compared with Cheng Ming's stability and maturity, Cheng Che is too simple.

But Cheng Che is still young, when he grows up, Zheng Ming will let him go out of the palace to practice.

As for where to go for training, Zheng Ming had already thought about it.

Zhongtian domain.

In the entire fairyland, there is no place more suitable for training than Zhongtianyu.

The more prosperous the place, the more darkness is hidden in the dark.

The Zhongtian Territory has a large and complex force, and there are all kinds of characters. I don't know how many times more exciting than the Northwest Territory.

If Cheng Che can feel the customs of Zhongtianyu, it will definitely be a rare experience.

(End of this chapter)