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Chapter 832 Dead silence, depressing!
A great war broke out extremely suddenly, but it did not ease up. It lasted for nearly half a year before it came to an end.

However, this end is not an end in a literal sense.

Rather, both sides seemed to be somewhat exhausted and had made a temporary truce.

After half a year of fierce fighting, the deep sea area that was as black as an abyss has become as thick as pulp, with dazzling blood-red surges. Countless broken limbs are floating on the surface of the sea. If you look deep into the sea water, it will definitely not be difficult to detect. The blood on the sea is just the tip of the iceberg.

In this undulating seabed ravine, countless remains have already piled up like mountains, covering the seabed of this sea area. What's more, they even protrude from the sea surface, forming a series of large or small structures. Corpse Island!
It has long been difficult to see the sun in the sky. A thick layer of blood-colored clouds and mist has completely covered the sky. The scorching sun cannot penetrate even the slightest bit.

The sea is dead silent, and only some remaining out-of-control low-level monsters are still shuttled through this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. Although monster beasts have poor intelligence, they still have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Although there is blood all over the world, and they are all high-quality blood food, under the instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, they still rush to escape from this place, setting off waves of blood.

The two sections of this bloody world may have temporarily reached some kind of tacit understanding, and both humans and demons retreated nearly a thousand miles.

This bloody world is like a dividing line, deeply imprinted on this vast sea.

Compared with the fierce momentum when they came, the two sides retreating now also looked withered.

The overwhelming tide of beasts was gone. The flying boat fleet that covered the sky and the sun was also almost withered. Most of the remaining flying boat warships were incomplete and stained with blood.

He looked back and saw that among the three hundred family members who had come with him on this trip, after this battle, there were only about forty survivors.

The three foundation-building disciples of the family who came with him all died.

The setting sun sets, and in this blood-stained edge area, some sunlight is finally visible.

Next…

After all, the current situation, no matter how you look at it, is just the calm before the storm comes again.

It seems that we can also get a glimpse of the fact that the Changsheng Sect gradually truly dominates this alliance.

Xu Yuan looked at a majestic palace standing in the air not far away. The palace was magnificent. Its name was the Immortal Palace of Immortality. It was the Immortal Family's residence of the Immortal Sect Master. It was temporarily manifested and was also a place where all the Nascent Souls of the Alliance could discuss matters.

Another eight hundred disciples were recruited, and eight of them built the foundation...

But obviously, this kind of luck is not much.

The order is very simple. Eight hundred monks from the Xu family in Canglin are recruited to fill the vacancies caused by the war. From the moment the order is issued, the recruited monks must report to the alliance within thirty days. If there is any delay, the entire family will be executed!
The order still comes from the alliance, and it still has the signatures of powerful people from all parties.

It seemed like he was relieved, but the meaning of helplessness was also extremely clear.

Xu Yuan held the recruitment order tightly, but after only a moment, he had to slowly loosen his grip.

Neither side had any intention of stopping the war. During the short period of calm, both sides were frantically replenishing the losses of half a year of war.

It is still... it cannot be disobeyed, there is no doubt about it.

In the past, the existence of this Immortal Palace may only represent the Changsheng Sect's superficial control over this fragile alliance. But after this battle, these two consecutive alliance orders calling for unification...

Before Xu Yuan had time to rest, another recruitment order fell into his hands again.

Those who survived on both sides, as long as they were wise, might also be lucky to survive the disaster.

However, at the moment, Xu Yuan is not concerned about these illusory existences.

But it lies in the three monsters that stirred up this storm.

He remembered clearly that at the beginning of the previous war, he saw a black snake, one of the three monsters, being captured by the leader of the Immortal Sect, and then submerged into the Immortal Palace. According to the news he heard, on the tenth day after the war began, another mysterious snake was brought into this fairy palace.

At that time, in order to protect the mysterious snake, a powerful Nascent Soul from the Hanhai Alliance almost fell into the hands of the fourth-level demon. If the Changsheng Sect Master had not rescued him in time, he would have been doomed.

But the problem is that the key to this sudden battle is obviously those three monsters.

Now that two Black Snake beasts have fallen into the control of the alliance, will the Black Snake clan... give up?

The war started again, and with such a brutal level, how much of the foundation he had worked so hard to accumulate over hundreds of years would be left?

"You and others..."

Xu Yuan spoke slowly, but stopped abruptly halfway through his words.

Above this order, there is not only recruitment, but also restrictions!
No one is allowed to leave without permission from the alliance...

Xu Yuan is no stranger to this kind of restriction.

After all, he had experienced it before when he was in Da Chu.

The war was so brutal that not even one out of ten could survive. If the survivors were allowed to leave and publicized, everyone would be afraid of it, and people would be frightened, which would lead to disaster.

Unless the situation eases and enters a stalemate stage, this kind of restriction is inevitable.

What he never expected was that this helplessness would fall on him so suddenly!

The Canglin Xu family is more than just a legacy...

Every member of the family is an extension of his bloodline and originated from him...

"Take some rest first, don't leave without authorization..."

Xu Yuan spoke again, and the helplessness in his words seemed to become more and more intense.

Everyone did not dare to say anything and bowed and retreated.

Xu Yuan sighed quietly, took a step forward, blood dripped down, and in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the surging sea of ​​blood.

The setting sun is like blood, and the war has just ended. The cruel smell of blood is like a layer of haze that can penetrate reality and reality, and it is almost heavy on the hearts of all the remaining monks.

Depressing, dead silence...bloody!
But at this moment, in the majestic immortal palace hanging in the sky, it seems that there is no need to give in to the oppressive silence.

In the main hall, all the powerful Nascent Souls are sitting in it. Several skymark crystals the size of millstones are located in the hall. Several giant light curtains originating from the skymark crystals are suspended, and the images are flickering among them.

The pictures, sounds, and even every bit of spiritual energy fluctuations and soul auras that appear in them are all clearly reflected through these sky mark crystals.

The sounds of the images and images were noisy, but they could not break the mountain-like oppression in the palace.

All the powerful Nascent Souls, without exception, all had serious expressions, even gloomy.

The gazes were all fixed on the giant light curtains originating from the sky mark crystals.

As the images on the screen unfolded, the oppressive silence in the palace seemed to become more intense, even causing people to feel unstoppable heart palpitations...

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(End of this chapter)