Chapter 6569 ends!
The four most prosperous sects in the Northern Territory withdrew from the battlefield one after another. There were no top strong men occupying the battlefield. The remaining top sects and small and medium-sized families in the Northern Territory were defeated quickly and retreated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Eastern Region warriors intended to pursue, but under the arrangements of Wang Zhengyang and Qi Lingyu, they stopped all the Eastern Region warriors who killed Hongyan and withdrew their troops back to the Eastern Region stronghold island.
The two saints Wang Zhengyang and Qi Lingyu were also worried that if they pursued rashly, they would fall into the Northern Territory's conspiracy. After all, the battlefields since ancient times have been full of bloody lessons about "defeating an ambush".
"It's over?"
The warriors from the Southern Region and the Western Region saw that the area of the Snowy Mountains, which was moving up to the sky, suddenly became quiet. They also saw countless warriors retreating to the north and east respectively. After another half an hour, the turbulent Snowy Mountains finally calmed down.
The snowflakes flying in the sky slowly fell to the ground, and the world returned to silence.
It's just that at this moment, the towering mountains of the past are no longer visible in the Snowy Mountains. There is only a devastation after the war. The peaks that can reach the sky have been broken into small hills, and the silver-covered mountains have turned into ruins.
"It looks like both parties have chosen to give up!"
Both the warriors from the Southern Region and the Western Region can see that although the time in the hunting world has not ended, this battle has ended.
With the frightening battle between Lin Bai and Xiao Jun, the first confrontation between the Supreme and the Immortal Bones came to an end. Then the warriors from the Eastern Region and the Northern Region warriors used all their methods. In the Snowy Mountains, each one used their own methods to compete and fight.
After Lin Bai and Xiao Junfeng were rescued by the Eastern Region Warriors and the Northern Region Warriors, they missed the best opportunity to kill Lin Bai and Xiao Junfeng. Both the Eastern Region Warriors and the Northern Region Warriors chose to give up at the same time.
Suspend the war!
But whether it is a warrior from the Eastern Region, a warrior from the Northern Region, or a warrior from the Southern Region or the Western Region, they all know that... this battle will not be the end, but the real beginning!
The Northern Territory has shown its fangs to the Eastern Territory.
"Huh!" Jiang Yu, the holy son of Shanhai Sect in the Southern Region, exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, which merged with the frost between heaven and earth. He said with some unfinished meaning: "It's such a pity that this battle between Lin Bai and Wei Junfeng is both... Not dead!”
"If he dies, then this battle will be lively."
Rong Yunxin, the Saint of the Insect Valley in Southern Xinjiang, had an ethereal and melodious voice, and said softly: "It is not that simple to get Lin Bai and Wei Junfeng. This battle between the two of them was destined not to end today from the beginning!"< br>
"That's right." Tuoba Xin, the Holy Son of the Barbarian Sect, continued: "Don't look at how much fun they have in the hunting world. The old bones in the Yuhua Tiangong are no longer vegetarians. They look at the hunting with their eyes wide open. Every move in the world, they will not just watch Lin Bai be killed, or Xiao Junfeng be killed!”
"This battle is just the beginning of the confrontation between the Supreme Prime Minister and the Immortal Bones, not the end!"
Tuoba Xin, the Holy Son of the Barbarian Sect, had a slight smile on his face as white as jade, and a touch of fighting spirit and ruthlessness flashed in his deep eyes like the starry sky. He secretly clenched his fists, as if he was secretly accumulating strength.
He seemed to want to join in this dispute that would be recorded in the history of the demon world.
But soon, he calmed down, and the sharpness in his deep eyes gradually returned to calm. There was still a smile on his face, but it was just a smile, without any other emotions.
“After watching the show, overall, I’m not disappointed!”
Ling Qi, the Holy Son of the Southern Region Wizard Sect, made a concluding speech. He expressed his satisfaction with the battle between the warriors from the Eastern Region and the Northern Region of the Hunting Realm.
Hearing these words, everyone's minds immediately thought of the warriors who participated in this junior war. East Territory Lin Bai, Qi Lingyu, Wang Zhengyang, Yi Heze, Lu Qingjun, Huang Qingyun... and many others were left behind by the Southern Territory and Northern Territory warriors. Indelible memories and impressions.
After this battle, it is estimated that no one will say that "the contemporary genius of the Eastern Region is the weakest generation in the Eastern Region in 100,000 years".
As for the warriors in the Northern Territory, there are the Xun Junfeng who possesses immortal bones, the mysterious Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect Shen Xinghe, the Black Veiled Lady of the Corpse Refining Sect who has never been seen, and the Refined Corpse Sect who appears to be unkillable. Zong Shengzi Luan Tang... also left a profound impact on everyone. Except for the saints and disciples of the three major sects, the northern warriors, including the nine saints from the Tiandao clan, left a bad impression on the southern and western regions.
After all, Huang Qingyun killed Jiang Yuan, the saint son of the Zihe clan, the top sect in the Northern Territory, and Lu Qingjun killed Yan Zhuangyun, the saint son of the Tiandao clan.
After carefully counting this battle, although there were a lot of casualties among the warriors in the Northern and Eastern Territories, the only ones who truly shocked the hearts of the people were Jiang Yuan and Yan Zhuangyun, and the other warriors were all insignificant. That’s all.
The warriors from the Southern Region were quite satisfied with this battle, but the warriors from the Western Region had different views on it.
"Cut!"
"Is this the end?"
The princes of several dynasties in the Western Region gathered together and were a little puzzled when they saw the warriors from the Eastern Region and the Northern Region warriors suddenly giving up.
They really don't understand why they choose to stop at this moment?
Since one party has lost and it is certain that the other party is isolated and helpless, shouldn't it be necessary to pursue the victory?
Why did the warriors from the Eastern Region suddenly choose to give up when they saw the warriors from the Northern Region?
"Oh, it's really boring. I thought I would see a lot of talented people fall in this battle, but I didn't expect them to be fighting like two children."
"It's really boring."
"This battle is not as interesting as the martial arts of our two small vassal states in the Western Region. After all, in the attack between the vassal states in the Western Region, once one party loses, it will destroy the country and slaughter the clan. This is interesting."
The princes of several small countries in the Western Region laughed and commented, but the four most powerful forces in the Western Region did not say much.
Lu Heng, the Holy Son of the Demon Puppet Sect, had a calm expression and looked at the battlefield with a slight smile. Although there were occasional flashes of light in his eyes, they all passed away and returned to calm!
It was as if he was indifferent to this battle. It didn't matter to him whether it was the Northern Territory winner or the Eastern Territory warrior.
Shangguan Xiu, the crown prince of the Sand Sea Dragon Kingdom, sneered twice, first looked at the warriors from the Eastern Region, then glanced at the warriors from the Northern Region, and finally looked into the distance, as if he could penetrate the void and look at the Yuhua Celestial Palace.
“It’s too constrained, and no one can do anything!”
Shangguan Xiu, the crown prince of the Shahai Dragon Kingdom, immediately saw the problem. His views were the same as those of the warriors from the Southern Territory. Even though the warriors from the Eastern Territory and the Northern Territory were having a lot of fun in the hunting world, in fact, the big shots in the Yuhua Tiangong Palace were... Staring at them with wide eyes.
These big shots have their own agendas, and no one wants to suffer.
So when Emperor Chu realized that the situation in the hunting world was about to lose control, he urgently issued an edict and gave everyone permission to leave the hunting world in advance.
"Master Langhou..." Luo Qiu, the holy son of the Flying Sword Demon Sect, has never moved his eyes away from Lin Bai since the war began, whether it was Lin Bai's flying sword technique or Lin Bai's display of it. Luo Qiu's other powers deeply attracted Luo Qiu and couldn't move his gaze.
"Master Langhou..." The person who had the same voice of muttering to himself as Luo Qiu was the puppet saint son of the Five Elements Sect "Wu Fengjun".
After he muttered Lin Bai's title in a low voice, his eyes shone brightly, and then his eyelids slowly narrowed to suppress the light inside. It was not clear what he was thinking in his mind.
(End of chapter)