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Chapter 858 Arriving at Qishan City

Western Front.

The black waves kept coming, and thousands of soldiers raised their swords high, forming a pale city wall. The chaotic blade aura fell on the black waves like heavy snow falling, causing small fluctuations.

Above the sky, thousands of flying boats are connected end to end, suspended like a long dragon.

A series of berserk thunders shot out from the flying boat dragon, and the turbulent thunders fell into the black wave in the distance, knocking countless ferocious beasts into the air.

The western defense line has no natural dangers to defend, but the Salvation League has built a series of high platforms, and arranged flying boats in the sky as a combat platform for the army formation.

In order to ensure the output of the rear army formation, reduce the pressure on the frontline soldiers.

At this time, the entire battlefield was like a huge millstone, crushing the beasts and soldiers continuously, and hundreds of soldiers died in battle every second.

Countless undead spread from the center of the battlefield to all directions.

At the back of the battlefield, a large number of hell ghosts hide their bodies, constantly collecting the dead souls pushed by the energy fluctuations.

Most of these dead souls are the dead souls of ordinary soldiers. They only had the cultivation base of the Immortal Stage during their lifetime. Occasionally, there would be souls of cultivators at the Dao Realm, and souls above the Dao Realm were almost rare.

Although the quality of the dead souls is not very good, the quantity is surprisingly large. In just one day, the underworld collected hundreds of thousands of dead souls.

Of course, this quality is only relative to the fairy world. Compared with the dead souls in the lower realm, the quality of these dead souls is already quite high.

After all, the strongest in the lower realm is only in the Xiantai realm.

And almost all the newly-appeared souls in the underworld come from the lower realm, so these immortal souls in the fairyland are still very valuable to the underworld.

Bring them back to the Underworld, and guide them in the Hall of Enlightenment for a few years. There should be many souls awakening their spiritual consciousness, and after practicing the way of ghost cultivation for a period of time, they may transform into ghost soldiers and ghost messengers of the Underworld.

Behind the battlefield, Yingxiu and Ji Mo stood side by side in mid-air, watching the ghost messengers who came and went in a hurry.

"Unfortunately, the great monks of the Pilgrimage League are unwilling to hand over the dead souls to us, otherwise we will get more dead souls." Yingxiu said with some regret.

They also contacted the Pilgrimage League before, but the Pilgrimage League rejected their proposal.

The main reason is that the Western Yuan Buddhist Sect is unwilling to hand over the dead souls to the underworld.

Buddhism and Taoism are good at the way of reincarnation, they can reincarnate the souls of the dead in battle, especially some strong souls, even the reincarnation will be accompanied by the memory of the previous life.

And after such an existence is reborn, it will be twice the result with half the effort to practice Buddhism again.

"It doesn't matter, so many dead souls are enough for the underworld to digest for a long time." Ji Mo said indifferently.

The more dead souls, the better. To awaken an ignorant dead soul to awaken its spiritual consciousness, and then practice the way of ghost cultivation, this process needs to spend some resources. Although the amount of resources spent is not much, the number of dead souls cannot be supported.

So no matter how many dead souls there are, the underworld cannot deal with them in a short time.

What's more, the ghosts of the Tongdao League also need to be dealt with by the Underworld, so it doesn't matter if the Pilgrimage League is willing or not.

Of course, this does not mean that the underworld will give up the dead souls of the pilgrimage alliance. On the contrary, the underworld currently has more powerful people on the defense line of the pilgrimage alliance.

Of the eight Yan Luos, except for Ji Mo and Ying Xiu, the other six are on the defense line of the Pilgrimage League.

They don't need to care about those low-level dead souls, but they won't let go of those strong souls easily.

As long as there are strong people who die in battle, they will definitely show up and fight for it.

As for whether the forces of the pilgrimage alliance will be angry because of this, that is not something that the underworld needs to care about.

Just as the two were talking, the figure of Luofu Ghost Emperor suddenly appeared behind them.

"Greetings to Emperor Zun!" The two hurriedly bowed.

Luofu Ghost Emperor waved his hand and said, "How is the situation?"

"It's not bad. The soldiers of the Salvation League have recognized our existence and have not made any acts of hatred." Ji Mo said.

"En!" Luofu Ghost Emperor nodded slightly, looking at the battlefield ahead, but what he was thinking about was about Immortal Emperor Qingxuan.

"I'll leave it to you here, the deity is going to the eastern defense line."

"Is there something wrong with the Tongdao League?" Ji Mo asked.

"No, it's just that Emperor Zun has already visited Qishan City in person, and I have something to report to Emperor Zun." Luofu Ghost Emperor said.

Ji Mo heard the words and didn't ask any more questions.

Since then.

Luofu Ghost Emperor glanced at the Salvation League camp below, then disappeared in place.

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Outside Qishan City.

Above the sky, the Nantian Gate slowly emerged.

Auspicious clouds floated all over the sky, thousands of auspicious aura spread, and brilliant power descended between the heaven and the earth.

The emperor's chariot, Nine Dragons, galloped out from the Nantian Gate, surrounded by thousands of gold-armored soldiers riding mighty monster mounts.

Following a burst of cloud and mist, thousands of gold armored cavalry landed in front of the gate of the camp first, followed by the golden dragon flying, and the dragon chasing the imperial chariot slowly landed.

The rest of the soldiers in the battalion were all surprised, even those strong men from all major forces were amazed.

What they were amazed at was the might of the dragon chasing the imperial chariot.

The Dragon Emperor Chariot was the first magic weapon that Zheng Ming exchanged from the system mall.

There are nine dragon souls in it, which need to be driven by Zheng Ming with the aura of the emperor. Although it hardly has any attack power and defense power, the dragon drive emperor chariot is definitely the most luxurious transportation tool in the fairy world.

Among other things, the scene of the flying of the Kowloon alone is enough to shock everyone.

And there was a reason why Zheng Ming made such a high-profile appearance. On the one hand, it was to boost the morale of the Tongdao League. The continuous battles and heavy casualties made the morale of the Tongdao League much lower.

If the morale is not improved, the Tongdao League may collapse before the demons attack.

On the other hand, he wants to attract the attention of the opposing demons. Wen Zhong is preparing a raid plan. Although Zheng Ming is also part of the raid plan, Zheng Ming will not act together with other strong men, but will attack and clean up alone. The wave of beasts.

In order to prevent Wen Zhong's plan from being leaked, Zheng Ming appeared in the camp in a grand manner, in order to attract the ideas of the demons.

Long Yu's imperial chariot came to a complete stop, the shadow of Nine Dragons dissipated, and Zheng Ming walked down without slowing down.

"Meet the Emperor!"

In the camp, thousands of soldiers from the Heavenly Court knelt down and worshiped the Tao.

The magnificent sound of worship shook the world, and the majestic momentum even dispersed the flowing clouds above the sky.

"Meet the Emperor!"

Immediately afterwards, there were waves of sparse pilgrimage sounds, scattered and scattered, coming from the various forces of the Tongdao League.

Zheng Ming nodded slightly, and scanned the surrounding people with a gentle smile.

His gaze was not domineering, but full of warmth, and it felt like a spring breeze when it fell on the person.

"Everyone is excused, let you suffer!"

Zheng Ming smiled gently.

As the Heavenly Emperor, Zheng Ming did not dare to say that he loves the people like his son, but he dared to say that all the soldiers and people under the Heavenly Court have the opportunity and channel to climb up.

From ordinary people in the lower realms, ordinary monster races, to soldiers of the heavenly holy army, and then to heavenly gods, they can all work hard to raise their own ladders.

Maybe there will be some unfairness and some obstacles, but no matter what, they all have their own opportunities.

For example, in the world of Xiandi, the cultivator training system established by Dali can ensure that every child has the opportunity to grow up, and the cultivator competition can keep geniuses from being buried, coupled with top-down policies and systems , to ensure that ordinary people in the lower realm can become cultivators to the greatest extent, and to prevent geniuses from being buried to the greatest extent.

Each of the temples of the lower realms has corresponding systems and policies. As the heavens control more and more lower realms, the heavenly courts' systems and policies for the temples of the gods are becoming more and more perfect.

In particular, the Xuanhua Palace in the Heavenly Court will conduct an assessment of the temples of the gods in the lower realm every ten years. The results of the assessment include the number of masters in the Xiantai realm under the command of the temples of the gods and the number of ascenders in each realm.

The same is true for Yang Realm, including the Holy Martial Army, which is assessed every ten years.

The improvement of each soldier's cultivation base will be counted into the assessment results. As long as the assessment scores are good enough, they can get a lot of rewards.

There is a very typical example in the holy army.

Qin An, an ordinary lieutenant in the Holy Army, has more than 5000 soldiers under his command.

There are thousands of school lieutenants like him in the Holy Army.

And the reason why he became a typical example is because during his 200 years as a captain, the cultivation base of nearly a thousand soldiers under his command has improved several small realms, and even a dozen soldiers have reached the ninth floor of the Immortal Realm , and one even asked Dengxian directly.

In contrast, Qin An's own cultivation has only been raised from the eighth level of the Xiantai Realm to the ninth level of the Xiantai Realm in the past 200 years.

Qin An's aptitude is not good, and his cultivation progress is extremely slow, but he is very good at instructing others, so the soldiers under his command will always ask him for advice when encountering cultivation problems, and he never hides his secrets.

This also allowed the cultivation of his soldiers to improve very quickly, and he could get a good result in every assessment.

Especially in an assessment 30 years ago, he directly climbed to the top with the achievement of cultivating an ascendant. For this reason, Zheng Ming specially rewarded him with a sixth-grade golden pill to help him become immortal.

But now Qin An has asked to become an immortal, was appointed as one of the 36 Heavenly Generals, and has also become the chief instructor of the Holy Army.His status in the holy military army surpassed that of many veteran generals.

Qin An is just a special case, but it also proves the political situation under Heavenly Court. As long as you have the ability, as long as you can make contributions to Heavenly Court, then you will not be buried.

Although Zheng Ming seldom showed up in front of the soldiers of the Holy Warriors, every soldier of the Holy Warriors had a high degree of loyalty to him.

"Emperor's prestige is glory, and glory is my life. The emperor's prestige is invincible!"

A firm voice spread, which was the loyalty and determination of the soldiers of the holy army.

Zheng Ming raised his hand slightly, and invisible power pervaded the entire camp, gently lifting all the soldiers up.

This kind of scene really made him feel a little uncomfortable, and he was actually slightly moved in his heart.

All the soldiers stood up, and Zheng Ming walked slowly into the camp.

Wen Zhong stepped forward quickly, leading the way.

Xiaofuzi, Jinxian and others followed closely behind.

But before reaching the camp, Zheng Ming suddenly stopped, and his gaze was directed towards a mountain peak in the east.

"Emperor?" Wen Zhong asked a little puzzled.

The corners of Zheng Ming's mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "It's nothing, just a few small things."

After finishing speaking, he stepped into the camp without doing anything.

The little things he was talking about were the void walkers. These void walkers were hiding around the camp and observing every move of the camp.

Not to mention the soldiers, even the powerful in the Great Luo Wonderland would find it difficult to spot them.

But in front of Zheng Ming, no matter how much he tried to hide, it was useless.

(End of this chapter)