Therefore, Jueyi, who understood and was clear about this, had a strategy other than staying at home and enduring the enemy's ridicule: to exchange the lives of a few for the lives of many.

In short, the True Mystery Alliance will send eight people to fight against ten people from the Yellow Clan. During this battle, they will not hesitate to self-destruct, perishing together with the ten members of the Yellow Clan.

Jue Yi was well aware that the self-destruction of eight cultivators at the Zhouyou Realm was enough to kill ten other cultivators at the Zhouyou Realm. Therefore, the Zhenxuan Alliance essentially gained two people. This was actually an exchange plan, but it was extremely advantageous for the Zhenxuan Alliance.

If this exchange plan succeeds and the Huang Clan learns that the True Profound Alliance also has warriors who are not afraid of death, then the Huang Clan will have to reconsider whether or not to use the original exchange plan.

However, Jueyi's exchange plan has two conditions. If these two conditions cannot be met, then his plan will not succeed.

The first condition is that the True Profound Alliance must have people who are not afraid of death. Not just eight, but perhaps sixteen, twenty-four, or even more, because Jueyi is unsure whether the other side will want to test them, so the number of people is definitely a key factor.

The second condition is the opponent's resources. If the opponent can absolutely exchange ten for eight, which is within an acceptable range, then he needs to rethink his strategy. After all, the self-destruction of seven or six Zhouyoujing might not be enough to wipe out all of the opponent's people.

Jueyi could still meet the first condition, because before gathering these three or four hundred people, he had Jingwei screen them. Those who were disobedient and those who wanted to take advantage of the chaos were almost all eliminated by Jingwei. As for the remaining people, even if they did not understand the war well, they were not cowards who feared death.

War always results in death, and war is always cruel. We must make them clearly understand this, and then... die.

The second condition is a matter of luck, but he also believed that even the Yellow Clan could not withstand such a drain.

"Alright! Give me your answer! Which of you is willing to die?" Jue Yi said with a serious expression.

As expected of the person Jingwei chose, in less than five breaths, a handsome young man who looked to be only in his late twenties stepped forward first.

His cultivation level is at the third level of the Traveling Realm, and he seems to have good talent.

He cupped his hands in a respectful gesture toward Jue Yi, then said with a look of grim determination, "My name is Yu Mo, and I am from the Jade City Kingdom of the Heavenly Profound Realm. After my death, I hope that you, senior, can... send my ashes back to my hometown!"

Upon hearing this person's request, Jueyi nodded without hesitation and replied, "No problem, this is my promise to you."

Once there's a first one, there will naturally be a second.

Soon enough, a beautiful woman came out.

"I am Feiyan, a person of the Imperial Demon Realm. After my death, my ashes may be scattered in Imperial Demon Lake."

“Okay,” Jueyi replied firmly.

So the third person, the fourth person, the fifth person... all came out.

"This junior is Cheng Qing, a member of the Zhutian Clan..."

"I am Zou Le, a member of the Yan Sheng clan..."

"..."

"I am Zhang Yuquan, a member of the Emperor Sword Clan. Clan leader, you need not worry about my ashes. The True Profound Continent is my home!" The speaker was an old man.

Jueyi knew him; he was an old elder of the Emperor Sword Clan who had lived for about a thousand years. The reason he came here was because his lifespan had come to an end.

"I will help you take care of your family," Jueyi said earnestly, looking at the old elder.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuquan nodded in response to Jueyi.

At that moment, Jueyi's gaze hardened. He bowed to the eight fallen heroes and said solemnly, "Then, everyone... I entrust this to you!"

……

Huang Sheng stared intently at the eastern gate of the desolate region, where the Huang clan was located.

"I didn't expect the True Profound Alliance to actually be planning to hide like a coward! They haven't sent anyone out for so long." Huang Mao, who was next to Huang Sheng, murmured softly.

"It's better not to be careless. Maybe they have a plan?" Xiao Qing suddenly interjected from Huang Sheng's other side.

"Countermeasures? Heh! What countermeasures could they possibly have? You have to understand that they're just a temporary group. Although Huang Quan is their leader, they're completely disorganized in other aspects. Look, we only sacrificed ten people, and they're already too scared to come out. This so-called alliance can only be described as a rabble." Huang Mao said with great disdain for the people of the True Profound Continent.

"But there are also many powerful individuals on the True Profound Continent, we..."

However, before Xiao Qing could finish speaking, Huang Mao interrupted her again, saying, "I think you'd better not use your True Profound Continent mindset to think about things. After all, apart from a limited number of people from the True Profound Continent, I really don't think much of them."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qing raised an eyebrow. Although she was somewhat embarrassed and angry, she chose to remain silent, perhaps because she knew that arguing with Huang Mao about these things was actually meaningless.

At this moment, Huang Sheng also spoke up: "The people of the True Profound Continent should not be underestimated, but there is no need to care too much. Our strength is definitely stronger than theirs. As long as we are not too arrogant, the final victor of this war will definitely be us."

Upon hearing Huang Sheng speak, Huang Mao immediately composed himself, suppressing the emotions that had risen from arguing with Xiao Qing, and then continued, "The clan leader is right, but clan leader... what will we do if they don't send anyone out?"

"What should we do? Then let all the Huang clan members form teams of ten and take turns smashing the wall of the eastern gate of this wasteland. I don't believe they can hold out indefinitely." Huang Mao's eyes flashed with ruthlessness as he spoke with extreme ferocity.

But no sooner had he finished speaking than the accident happened.

Eight powerful booming sounds suddenly echoed across the sky, and a terrifying aftershock caused the space to tremble. Countless dust storms formed a new tornado, but this time, the tornado did not move towards the wasteland, but instead rushed towards the Yellow Clan.

Upon seeing this, the Huang clan members were immediately surprised.

"What's going on? Why is this storm heading our way?" Huang Mao was puzzled. Perhaps wanting an answer, he decisively released his divine sense as the tornado approached.

Huang Mao's cultivation had reached the perfection of the Transformation Realm, so his divine sense could spread for tens of thousands of miles without any obstruction. This small area of ​​one mile would naturally not escape his perception.

However, the information his divine sense conveyed caused his expression to change drastically.

"The aura in this storm... is not from our Huang clan..." After withdrawing his divine sense, Huang Mao came to this astonishing conclusion.

And it wasn't just him; Huang Sheng had already seen this when the second tornado was formed, and Xiao Qing did too.

In an instant, Xiao Qing's beautiful eyes flickered, and she simply waved her slender, fair left hand at the storm. The storm vanished completely in the next instant, as if it had never existed.

There was no doubt that even a Zhouyou Realm expert could defuse this self-destructing storm, let alone Xiao Qing, who was at the peak of the Transformation Realm.

But after the storm subsided, a gloomy feeling settled over them, because they never expected that the people of the True Profound Alliance would be just as resolute and insane as they were.

At that moment, Jueyi's voice suddenly reached their ears, or rather, reached Huang Sheng's ears.

"Clan Chief Huang! Although our True Profound Alliance was formed temporarily, what does it matter if we die for our homeland and to avoid being controlled by you? Don't underestimate us! Hmph!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Sheng's eyes flashed, and he replied with a hint of sarcasm, "For your hometown? For not being controlled by us? Hmph! I say, are you mistaken? I've already spoken with your alliance leader before. The True Profound Continent will perish sooner or later in the destruction of the universe, and your resistance against us is meaningless. So... why are you so stubborn?"

"It's not stubbornness. You abandoned your own hometown, and now you want to use our hometown as a springboard. There's no such thing as a free lunch!" Jueyi said sternly.

“No! I already said I would take a thousand people from the True Profound Continent with me. This is already a great favor for you!” Huang Sheng shook his head and said.

"A gift? That's a joke. What kind of gift can invaders receive? According to you, are the remaining people of the True Profound Continent just waiting to die?" Jue Yi questioned.

"This is fate, a fate that was decided long ago!"

"Bullshit about fate! The fate of the True Profound Continent is definitely not destruction, at least that's what I believe."

"Then tell me, who do you believe in? The Tree of Time? Or your leader?"

"I believe it all! I believe that the Tree of Time and the Alliance Leader will definitely find a way to save the True Profound Continent, just like you believe that the true god of the Heavenly Realm can lead you to escape the destruction of the universe. But the difference is that no matter how nice your words sound, they are all about avoiding the problem, while we are facing it head-on. So... we will definitely succeed!"

"Hehe..." Huang Sheng suddenly chuckled and said, "Alright! It seems there's no point in saying more! Then... let's see who's the real deal!"

Chapter 248 This is War

In fact, Huang Sheng understood that under absolute power, all schemes are useless. But sometimes, even the so-called strong cannot completely abandon schemes. This is the duality of light and shadow.

Now that the yin side has been defeated, he can only use the yang side.

"All members of the Huang Clan, attack! Kill everyone within the desolate region!" With Huang Sheng's command, the more than five hundred people behind him rushed towards the desolate region like meteors.

A mile isn't far; with the strength of a Zhouyou Realm cultivator, it wouldn't even take the blink of an eye. But it depends on the situation, because the True Profound Alliance wouldn't allow them to come here unchecked.

"Everyone! Avenge the dead!" Jue Yi shouted as he saw the Huang Clan's army approaching.

Following his voice, the three or four hundred people behind him charged forward without hesitation, roaring as they charged.

This is a chaotic battle, a chaotic battle belonging to those at the Zhouyou Realm, because cultivators above the Zhouyou Realm cannot participate.

The True Profound Alliance needs someone to guard the city walls, and the person guarding the city walls must be strong. Therefore, only cultivators above the Transformation Realm are suitable. Unless the entire Huang Clan's Transformation Realm cultivators come out, they cannot move unless the enemy moves.

Needless to say, the Heavenly Monarch cultivators are the pillars of the True Profound Alliance. They will not easily take action unless absolutely necessary. Just as Huang Sheng knew that if he took action, the Tree of Time would appear to stop him, if the Heavenly Monarch cultivators of the True Profound Alliance took action, the Heavenly Monarchs of the Huang Clan would not stand idly by, unless they were prepared for a complete battle.

The battles of the Zhouyou Realm were both dazzling and brutal.

Countless mystical arts bloomed in the sky, countless severed limbs fell to the ground, and blood stained the clouds red, turning this place into a hell in an instant.

The sky was spectacular, and the casualties were obvious. Some people had just repelled one enemy and hadn't even had time to react before another enemy ripped out their heart, and they died a violent death.

Some people were interrupted before they could even unleash their strongest mystical techniques, and ultimately, facing backlash, they had no choice but to end their lives by self-destruction.

Some people are even more insane. Even if their hands are broken or their feet are crippled, they will still try to take one more person down with them when they are about to die. If Huang Quan were present, he would definitely remember this person. He is the head of the Xuanzi lineage of Li Mozong.

Not far from this person, the leader of the Earthly Branch was also being attacked by more than two people. He originally wanted to help the leader of the Mysterious Child Branch, but unfortunately, as time went by, he could no longer protect himself.

Not long after, the two looked at each other and, in their misery, in their minds and in their souls, they quickly recalled their lives like a revolving lantern, and finally resolutely chose to self-destruct.

Their self-destruction was quite spectacular and attracted the attention of some people, but only one person shed tears for them, and that was Li Mo, who was guarding the city wall.

But he knew that they would never regret dying to protect their hometown, so he shouldn't shed this tear.

Of course, he had actually prepared for this. He had lived long enough, so it didn't matter whether he died or not. But as this thought crossed his mind, he glanced at the old woman who had been by his side and his eyes softened with tenderness.

This old woman was none other than the person who had helped him during the major election.

The old woman sensed his gaze but didn't turn around. She simply said, "This is the last time I'll help you. If there's an afterlife, don't make any childish vows like 'I'll never talk about love again until Li Mo Sect becomes the number one of the six major powers,' understand?"

"Hahaha! I understand! But I've also made up my mind about my other vow," Li Mo said with a smile.

"Another... vow?" the old woman asked, somewhat puzzled.

"If I don't meet you in the next life, then I will never marry," Li Mo said suddenly and seriously.

……

In the desolate sky, the great battle continued, with a young figure constantly weaving through the air, dealing with an enemy who was pursuing him.

He is Xiao Wuqi, a very handsome and talented person.

But actually, Xiao Wuqi didn't want to come. He had no interest in things like protecting world peace. He only wanted to become the leader of the Mingshen Sect and the patriarch of the Yansheng Clan. He had been working hard towards these two goals. But now he came anyway because the people of the Mingshen Sect and the people of the Yansheng Clan had come.

He felt that if all the people of the Mingshen Sect died, and if the Yansheng Clan was wiped out, then his dream would be worthless. So he came. What moved him was that the person who had always been ahead of him was also here. However, when he learned that the person had become the True Profound Lord, he also realized that he and the person were now worlds apart.

"Sigh! How should I put it? Ever since I met him, it feels like I'm in a dream..." Xiao Wuqi sighed inwardly.

But just then, his enemies caught up with him and were preparing to unleash some powerful attack.

"Tch! What a nuisance!" Xiao Wuqi gritted his teeth and, after taking to the air, also prepared to launch a counterattack.

However, to his surprise, just as his body came to a stop, another enemy appeared behind him like a ghost. As if he had been aiming at him all along, the enemy surged with profound energy and went straight for his heart.

"It's over!" That was Xiao Wuqi's thought at that moment.

He knew he couldn't escape it, he knew he was going to die, but somehow, he felt incredibly calm, as if he would find some kind of release after death.

"Yes! I'm free! Being the senior disciple of the Mingshen Sect and the young patriarch of the Yansheng Clan was too tiring. Everything was too tiring. Perhaps death is the reason I came here!" Xiao Wuqi thought to himself, then slowly closed his eyes.

But at the critical moment, a gentle voice reached his ears.

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