Humanity’s Great Sage

Kill the enemy, repair, set out, kill the enemy again, repair...

The number of our own team continued to grow, and in the periphery, all the monks of the Haotian League who got the news gathered closer to this side, some of them ran smoothly to meet up, and some were intercepted and suffered heavy losses.

The defense of Lingxi had never developed like this.

In the previous Lingxi garrison battle, even if there was cooperation among monks from the same camp, at most they formed a small team of no more than ten people. After all, when there were too many people, things would become chaotic. It is not easy to distribute good things and meritorious deeds.

But this time, due to the pressure created by the Wanmo Ridge, the entire Haotian League has joined forces.

The good Lingxi garrison battle suddenly developed into a war between the monks of the two sides.

The Wanmo Ridge side didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at first, but the current active Wanmo Ridge team has come all the way, invincible. In their cognition, the Wanmo Ridge side relied on the bone fragments to play this time. The role has already taken an absolute advantage. After the final merger of Zhoulu, they only need to wipe out the remaining enemies, and then the entire Zhoulu will be their world.

But as time went by and the news continued to ferment, the Wanmo Ridge side suddenly discovered that there was actually a team of hundreds of people gathered in the Haotian Union, which was constantly sweeping around the outer circle. The Moling team encountered them, and suffered heavy casualties every time.

The situation was not as expected. Not only did Wan Mo Ridge fail to control the situation, but was beaten and ran away.

The Wanmo Ridge teams of various numbers also began to gather, but at this moment, it is obviously impossible to prepare enough manpower to compete with the Haotian League.

Several days of clearing and massacres wiped out the original numerical advantage on the Wanmo Ridge side, and on the outer side, the Haotian Union already has the upper hand in terms of numbers.

In the end, the situation developed into a situation where monks from both sides chased each other around the periphery of the state land.

On the sixth day after the state land was formed, the monks of the Haotian League who were busy with travel and dust stopped, and now there are as many as a thousand monks in their own camp.

These monks are not only from the outer circle, but also from the inner circle. Their cultivation may be eighth-level, ninth-level, and there are even strong people who have switched to heaven-level exercises...

Recently, their life has not been very easy. They fled in embarrassment under the pursuit of the strong man from Wanmoling.

Although under the coordination of heavenly secrets, the strength that these advanced monks can display in the outer circle is similar to that of everyone, but one more person can always give more strength.

Otherwise, based on the current survival rate of the monks in the outer ring alone, it is impossible to break through the thousands.

The number of people is still increasing, because monks from the Haotian League are constantly running out of the state land. In the previous Lingxi garrison battle, these high-level monks would only be active in areas that fit their own strengths, and would not easily go to low-level monks. The area of ​​activity is the same as the reason why those monks in the Cloud River Realm and the True Lake Realm would not forcefully enter the Lingxi battlefield.

Cultivation is not easy, death at the hands of enemies at the same level can only be blamed on my inexperienced skills, but if I am accidentally killed by someone whose cultivation base is much lower than my own, then I can't die with peace of mind.

In the Lingxi battlefield, there was a precedent in which a true lake-level expert was beheaded by Lingxi-level, causing that sect to lose a lot of face and become a laughing stock in the cultivation world.

Right now, the Haotian Union is chasing a group of around 600 Wanmo Ridge teams, which are the only monks left in the outer Wanmo Ridge.

The reason why they stopped was because some information came back from the ghost cultivators who were temporarily serving as scouts ahead.

The six factions of monks each have their own victories. The ghost cultivators run the fastest, and are good at sneaking into assassinations and tracking, spying on the enemy's intelligence, and tracking the enemy's whereabouts. Naturally, it falls on the ghost cultivators.

Moreover, the team of the Haotian League has now expanded to a thousand people. Considering that this is already a war, a few days ago, everyone temporarily recommended a decision-making circle. This decision-making circle consists of nine people in total, representing the Kyushu. Nine Continents.

The strength of the nine people is not stronger than others, it is only related to the prestige of the sect and their respective connections, eight of them are from the seventh-rank sect, and only one Lu Ye is from the ninth-rank sect, representing the Bingzhou, and his cultivation is the lowest.

But no one has any objection, because the Haotian League can have the current situation, it can be said that it has been developed step by step with the Jade Blood Sect as the core. A capital that competes with Wanmo Ridge.

At this moment, nine people gathered together, stood at a high point, and looked into the distance.

A youth-like monk said: "According to the information passed by the ghost cultivators, there are also many people who came from the inner circle of Wanmo Ridge to join them. Right now, there are about 800 people there, and they are undergoing repairs. He is going to fight us to the death."

These days, the Wanmo Ridge side is really hot. The originally good situation has developed into this somehow, and people from the Haotian League are chasing them like dogs. I feel very aggrieved.

Seeing that the remaining monks from Wanmo Ridge in the periphery were no longer able to fight against the Haotian Union, the monks in the inner circle couldn't sit still, so they dispatched a team to join up with their own low-level monks, preparing to fight against the Haotian Union. After the two teams met, some It looks like eight hundred.

In this way, the difference in the number of monks between the two camps is not too big. Even if the Haotian League has some advantages, it will not take much advantage if they really want to fight.

What's more, the monks of Wanmo Ridge are not just waiting there, they will also arrange some means, such as making formations repair and setting up formations, as long as there is enough time, they can arrange various formations over there, waiting for work at ease, To reduce the disadvantage of the difference in numbers, if the Haotian League dares to attack, there will inevitably be heavy casualties.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for either party to act rashly in this situation.

But the ghost cultivators also discovered another interesting thing, that is the current location of Wanmo Ridge.

After the young man finished speaking, he turned to look at Lu Ye: "Junior Brother Yiye, does that position look familiar?"

At this moment, Lu Ye had enough eyesight to look over there, compared the surrounding terrain, and even looked at the sun in the sky, nodded and said: "That's our former chess island!"

He and Hua Ci appeared there as soon as they entered Qihai, and stayed there for nearly twenty days. They are more familiar with that position than anyone else. He and Hua Ci have stood on the commanding heights over there many times to observe the surrounding environment.

"That is to say, we have already come back after running around?" A short-built man touched his head.

The young man said with a smile: "That's right, we ran back again."

"I see!" Another woman's eyes lit up, "It's the spirit gathering array left by Junior Brother Yiye! These bad guys from Wanmo Ridge have been running around these days, expending a lot of energy. It's definitely not good to suddenly find such a treasured place of geomantic omen." Wishing to leave, they will recover quickly if they stay there, no wonder they dare to stop."

Lu Ye's expression was a bit strange. After Qidao completed the final merger, everyone decided to take the initiative to attack. All the means arranged by him and Hua Ci stayed there. He never thought that it would become the reason to attract the enemy to stay.

This is really a way to go to heaven, but there is no way to go to hell!

If the people from Wanmo Ridge continue to run away, Haotianmeng really has nothing to do with them, but the other side doesn't want to wait, but stays in that kind of place.

"Junior Brother Yiye, you have made great achievements this time!" the female cultivator said excitedly.

"Everyone, it's time to show off the power of the Haotian League." The young man looked serious, "It's not too late. I think we should attack there immediately. What do you guys think?"

How else to think, several people agreed, and the sooner the better, because once the delay continues, the other party will arrange more and more means.

This battle may be the last large-scale collision between the two camps. The number of people participating in the battle will approach the 2,000 mark. After this battle, if everything goes well, Wanmo Ridge will no longer be able to confront the Haotian League on the outer circle. Capital.

If you want to kill as many enemies as possible, you need to plan well.

The nine people gathered here to discuss, when Lu Ye suddenly checked his battlefield imprint, there was a message.

After a while, he frowned: "Everyone, there may be a trap over there."

"How to say?" Several people looked over.

"My fourth senior brother sent me a message just now. He found a group of about 300 monks from Wanmo Ridge ambushing in a jungle. They seemed to be waiting for something. Judging from their location, they were only twenty miles away from us! Those people should all gather from the inner circle.”

Several people heard the words, looked at each other, and immediately understood the plan of the Wanmo Ridge.

The news came from Li Baxian, so it should be unmistakable.

During the battle between the two sides, if Wanmo Ridge had 300 reinforcements arriving, it was very likely that the Haotian Union would be caught off guard.

"They discovered the arrangement left over there?" Several people immediately thought of this possibility.

Lu Ye pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "No way, those mushrooms planted by Huaci are real mushrooms. Even if the people over at Wanmo Ridge found out, they wouldn't care too much. Huaci's methods were not exposed before. Furthermore, even if the people in Wanmo Ridge noticed the anomaly of those mushrooms, they could make up for it in time with the cooperation of Senior Brother Lu and their mechanism creations, so Wan Mo Ridge simply wanted to plot against us."

"Since that's the case, then use the plan!"

Soon, a plan was formulated, and Lu Ye contacted Li Baxian at the same time, asking him to pay attention to the movement of the 300-member team and communicate with him at any time.

Li Baxian has no objection. Speaking of it, he also came to join Lu Ye. When he first entered Qihai, he said that he would come to Lu Ye after the state and land were formed. But at that time, what he considered was that he could protect Lu Ye. It's safe, but the development of the situation is unexpected. Now that he is here, he needs Lu Ye's protection. It makes him, a senior brother, feel that he has no face.