Chapter 397: Fighting for Three Hundred Years in the Blink of an Eye
It was so lively.
The news in the divine ring made countless cultivators who were peeping at the screen widen their eyes, and even had the urge to find out whether it was true or not.
Even Ao Ziyun was wondering whether he should go and take a look.
It is not necessary to see the person in person. If it is so when you ask casually, then it is true.
So all the cultivators who have some strength and want to know the truth sent their men to the eleventh war zone to inquire about the authenticity of the news.
With the awarding of rewards, the eleventh war zone became lively, and many unfamiliar cultivators appeared, asking everyone they met.
Naturally, no one really dared to question them in front of Jiang Mu and Kun Li.
If the situation is true, isn't this asking for trouble?
Now, Jiang Mu and Kun Li have become people who will be bowed to when they go out.
Even the people in Qingzhou are involved.
The cultivators who inquired set off on their return journey and passed the news back.
It turned out that everything was true. There are really two peerless monsters in this war zone.
So far, the suspicion of Jiang Mu and the others has turned into speculation about their identities.
The identities of the two are easy to guess.
One is Jiang Chen, the other is Kun Teng.
From Qingzhou Domain, one uses a knife, the other uses a sword.
It seems... a little familiar.
Just when the identities of the two were about to be revealed, the cultivators of the Heavenly Domain jumped out and told the news that shocked the cultivators of the Heavenly Star Domain.
"It seems that the matter can't be concealed. Yes, these two top Tianjiao are Jiang Mu and Kun Li, and they have been on good terms with our Tianyu for a long time. They are considered cultivators of our Tianyu."
"So, fellow Taoists, you can't plan to take advantage of them anymore."
"It turns out that these two people are really..."
The original top Tianjiao has been missing two people who have never appeared.
Jiang Mu and Kun Li.
Now from the various rumors, it does match the identities of these two people.
It turns out that these two people have come to the battlefield of the Death Star Domain a long time ago and fought silently.
Until today, their identities were revealed.
However, it is rumored that Jiang Mu has a grudge against Yang Wudi of the Heavenly Domain, how could they suddenly become friends?
After all, many cultivators have heard that Jiang Mu and Yang Wudi had a great battle in the lower star domain, and judging from past deeds, they should not be on good terms.
What is the situation now?
The cultivators of various forces jumped up and down. If the matter is true, then the younger generation of the Tianyu is really too powerful.
There is a great possibility that one family will dominate in the future.
Many cultivators reported the matter to the top.
However, at this moment, the top leaders are busy negotiating and don’t care about such a small matter.
“It turned out to be them…”
Ao Ziyun’s fighting spirit became even higher.
He did not allow any cultivators of the same generation to stand above him.
He is the strongest among his peers!
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When he had nothing to do, Jiang Mu hid and continued to refine the formation.
For him, the news from the outside world had no effect.
Even if his identity was exposed, what would it matter?
Anyway, no one dared to do anything to him.
Now, except for a few spiritual stone rewards that were kept on his body, Jiang Mu planned to use most of them to refine the formation.
But the rest is only temporary, and the fighting will soon start again.
After careful calculation, Jiang Mu found that the spirit stones for the formation needed at least three times for everyone to be on the list, and the ranking was not outside the top 100.
So he put down the things in his hands and turned to join the fight.
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In the battlefield of the fight, strange phenomena occurred frequently, and wronged souls were entangled.
The saint fell, his body turned into a mountain, and his holy blood gathered into a long river, turning into a rolling ocean.
It was steaming hot, and the temperature was extremely high.
It was like one small world after another was broken.
Before the dead saint's body decayed, a new saint fell.
This was the third hundred years since Jiang Mu's identity was revealed last time.
In the pile of dead bodies, a bloody hand stretched out, pushed away the broken huge corpse, and staggered out.
"Ahem, the third disciple of the Lord of Disgust, a little interesting."
Jiang Mu held a woman's head with lifeless eyes and pale face in his hand.
From the looks of it, she was also a pretty girl when she was alive.
Unfortunately, she chose to be an enemy of Jiang Mu.
"Interesting, the main cultivation is actually the Great Dao of Divine Consciousness."
Jiang Mu put the head in his pocket and began to recover his mana.
This was the first time Jiang Mu encountered a cultivator who had entered the Dao of Divine Consciousness, so he became interested and fought with him using the Great Dao of Divine Consciousness.
I didn't expect that he almost capsized in the gutter.
This third disciple of the Lord of Disgust has something. His understanding of the Dao of Divine Consciousness is extremely high, much higher than Jiang Mu. He should be the kind of person who is about to become a great sage.
Commonly known as the Half-Step Great Sage.
It's a pity that Jiang Mu has a lot of ways to save his life.
This fight also made Jiang Mu understand a little bit of the Dao of Divine Consciousness.
After adjusting his breath, Jiang Mu straightened his clothes and began to return to the base camp.
The three hundred years of fighting seemed to have never stopped.
Although the cultivators of the Star Region of the Heavens are still concerned about the three major lists, what everyone is more concerned about now is when the war will end.
The number of casualties is increasing.
In the mortal world, if the number of dead soldiers on a large battlefield exceeds 20%, the army will be defeated, and if it reaches 50%, it will be even more of a mess.
Even though the immortal world is much more cruel, the casualties in major war zones have already exceeded 50% at this time.
Even the casualties of the cultivators in the periphery are even greater.
In this case, the cultivators are already very kind-hearted if they can still persist.
It can be said that almost all the weaker ones above the Saint level died, and most of those who remained were of medium or above strength at this level, and they were quite skilled in fighting.
Those who were not skilled were all dead.
Such a tragic situation, almost everywhere was in a state of depression.
But the fighting was still going on, and it was unknown when it would end.
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This was the fifth hundred years since the division.
Returning to the high city of the base camp with ease, the cultivators gathered in groups of three or two.
"I'm back, brother."
Lu Riyu greeted Jiang Mu's arrival, but the smile on his face had long disappeared.
"Master, this is another great harvest."
Zhang Yuanbao looked at Jiang Mu with a pale face and a forced smile.
Kunli, Fan Wei, He Yu and others also looked at him quietly.
Many people were seriously injured, and a few figures would never come back.
"How many died this time?"
Jiang Mu asked calmly.
"Not many, only three."
Kunli continued.
"Five, it's really a small number."
Jiang Mu nodded.
The endless fighting, killing saints one after another, seemed to make Jiang Mu indifferent to life.
He had never killed so many people, but now he was a little numb.
The five people who died this time were all quasi-saints, some from the sect, and some from Qingzhou.
Some of them were promoted from the Divine Bridge not long ago.
Even if Jiang Mu had a backup plan, they had not yet fully experienced the power of the saints and died early.
"The future battlefield is no longer suitable for you, maybe you should go back."
Jiang Mu looked at the seriously injured people and said, at the same time, he threw the heads to the monks of the law enforcement team.
"Master, we can still fight again. How can we escape from the battlefield? How can we leave you and Elder Kun here!"
Zhang Yuanbao said with an unyielding face.
"That's right, I, Old He, have lived enough of the wonderful past few hundred years. Anyway, I don't have much time left."
He Yu followed closely.
"I have lived a life of obscurity, but because of Sect Master Jiang, my name has been recorded in history. It is worth it for me to practice for a lifetime."
"Sect Master, Master, I am very strong now, and my strength is not inferior to that of a genius. I can stay and help you."
Others also spoke up.
Fan Wei, the six-armed swordsman who doesn't like to talk, also spoke up.
"Hehe, one or two, you are quite brave. Have you forgotten what our sect manual teaches?"
Jiang Mu smiled and shook his head: "It is better to live a miserable life than to die. You have to take these disciples who have fought and killed back. They are the future of the sect."
"Besides, do you want me and Senior Brother Kun to be distracted to save you by staying here?"
PS: Four more chapters today
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