Chapter 267 Ten Years of War! [Fifth update, please vote for me! 】
Savage.
inner domain.
Feilong Great Plains.
There are tens of millions of barbarians gathered here. Some of them live in mountains and hills, forming tribes and living together.
Some walked out of the mountains and forests, came to the plains, built cities, formed countries, built churches, and became "civilized people."
This plain is ruled by these kingdoms, and above these kingdoms, there is the Holy See of the God of Wind.
The right of kings is divinely authorized.
The Holy See of Fengshen holds the divine power and controls the political power.
When kings of various countries change, they all go to the Holy See of the Wind God to receive bathing and blessings from the Lord God.
If the king loses his virtue, the Wind God Holy See can depose him or even kill him with a piece of paper.
The authority of the gods is supreme and inviolable.
The person who dominates the Feilong Great Plains and controls the Wind God Church is the Wind God ‘Link’.
This day.
‘Link’ is in the Kingdom of God, immersed in the praise of millions of believers. Countless powers of faith came to him, making him feel happy and troubled at times.
"There is so much power in faith that I don't even have time to refine it."
"It seems that I have to promote two more followers to share the burden for me."
"Excess power of faith can be used to strengthen the kingdom of God and guard against those who rebel against God."
Too much faith is the trouble of happiness.
The same is true for Link, who are all over the inner realm.
Hundreds of years ago.
He is still a low-level god with few followers. It happened that the 'anti-god's' were going around killing the gods. When the gods died, the believers dispersed. Link quietly developed among these believers by virtue of his caution.
They believed in the strategy of "building walls high, accumulating grain widely, and becoming king slowly".
Over hundreds of years.
Link secretly developed millions of followers, broke through one after another, and became a sixth-level god. At this time, Link dared to raise his flag high, occupy the Feilong Plain, move millions of believers over, and seduce millions more along the way, making his followers exceed 10 million.
Even the gods of the seventh heaven are nothing more than this.
Link believed that as long as he was given enough time, he would become a high-level god, or even a top god.
therefore.
On the one hand, he discovered talents among believers and cultivated strength to guard against the attacks of those who rebel against God.
On the one hand, they blocked the news from the inner domain and prevented it from being known to the outer domain. They even joined forces with several surrounding sixth-level gods to block the connection between the inner domain and the outer domain to resist the entry of the gods from the outer domain.
If this continues, in another hundred or two hundred years, he will be able to refine enough divine power to become a high-level god. When the time comes, looking at the entire wilderness, everyone will be called a strong one.
Every time he thought of this, Link felt excited.
So I worked harder——
Refining divine power.
Smelting divinity.
Develop a team.
Strengthen the Kingdom of God.
Create artifacts.
Arm yourself and the kingdom of God to the limit.
Link is full of crisis awareness and high-spirited. He spends almost all his time in the Kingdom of God, constantly improving himself.
Today I felt that the power of faith is too much, and the construction of the Kingdom of God is too slow.
Link plans to select two capable ones among his messengers to be promoted as followers to help him handle the power of faith and build the Kingdom of God.
However.
As soon as he stood up, he felt a movement from the south. He was startled and looked up, only to see a bluestone bridge spanning the sky with ant-like people on it.
"Oops!"
Link just took one look and knew something was wrong.
It was too far away to see who was on the bluestone bridge. He could only see a sea of people, but he knew that it was the magic circle of the 'God Defiant'.
Those people passed through the magic array and assembled at the border of the Feilong Plain. It was like a large army pressing down on the border.
"Quick!"
"Order the Kingdom of Baruch, the Kingdom of Boi, and the Kingdom of Jiawei to assemble their troops immediately and be sure to defend the southern border."
"Order other kingdoms to assemble their armies and wait for the Holy See to send them."
Link issued one order after another, and then sent down a series of 'oracles'.
He knows.
This is a battle of survival.
After mobilizing twelve kingdoms and twelve million people in the entire Feilong Great Plains, Link still felt it was not enough. He also sent his subordinates to contact several of his allies and ask for help.
The war is about to break out.
……
"The mantis' arm is like a chariot!"
Han Zongyuan shook his head, holding the wind god 'Link' who looked like a dead dog in his hand.
A mere sixth level evil god.
Although he has more than ten followers and tens of millions of followers, they are far behind compared to the 10,000 monks and 20,000 monsters he leads.
The Seven Sects Allied Forces set their offensive strategy a month ago and decided to attack the north and south directions at the same time. Among them, the Butian Sect's 150,000 troops were responsible for the third route of the Northern Expedition.
Han Zongyuan and other three seventh-level heavenly beings were appointed as the vanguard by the coach Dai Zong, leading 10,000 monks and 20,000 newly integrated demon clans to attack the three sixth-level heavenly evil gods that straddled the inner domain and the outer domain.
This battle——
On one side there are more than ten million believers.
There are only 30,000 troops on one side.
There seems to be a huge difference.
But Han Zongyuan is a seventh-level immortal, and he has five middle-level immortals and twenty low-level immortals under his command. They join forces to charge on the battlefield and are basically invincible.
Shocked, Link had to take action himself.
After this move, Han Zongyuan was captured alive.
There is no difficulty at all.
……
The war is about to break out.
The evil god collapsed at the first touch.
The coalition forces of the seven sects marched forward triumphantly, crossing the Great Rift Valley and advancing into the north and south, with overwhelming momentum!
……
The progress of the Savage War was surprisingly smooth.
The millions of soldiers of the Seven Immortal Sects were divided into two groups and divided into seven routes. Among them, four are to the north and three are to the south.
Chen Jichuan led the Butian Sect's 150,000 troops, as well as the 150,000 demon tribes integrated in the inner domain, and pointed his sword directly at the northern outer domain.
In the inner domain.
Evil gods such as Link who tried to block the way were all defeated in an instant.
All the way north.
A winning streak.
The war lasted for six years, and only six years.
An unprecedented war that swept across the entire wild land ended with the victory of the seven Immortal Sects.
The evil god either died in battle or fled, and was no longer able to resist. Those who fled could not escape back to the world of evil gods, but fled to the border areas and hid.
The seven gods of the wilderness failed to gather the four gods until their defeat. They gathered four artifacts to open the barrier of the gods and went to the world of evil gods for help.
The old gods die.
New gods rise.
There was a lack of trust between the seven wild gods who were in charge of the seven 'ancient artifacts'. Coupled with the haste of things, by the time they started sending envoys to communicate with each other, the barrier of the gods had already been occupied by the seven sects' coalition forces.
It has been difficult to comeback since then.
The kingdom of the seven wild gods was shattered, and the believers were scattered like stars. However, each one still refused to be killed at their necks. Relying on the power of the 'ancient artifact', they escaped from the outside world and fled to the borderlands.
The seven sects occupied the barbaric wilderness, and their foundation was not stable, so they couldn't care about it for a while.
However, these evil gods relied on the power of faith and were expelled to the border areas. As long as the seven sects were given another period of time to eliminate all their followers, these evil gods would be like water without roots and would have no climate.
After taking down the wilderness.
The seven sects joined forces and immediately set up a large formation at the entrance to the evil god's world, blocking the first entry and guarding against the evil god's counterattack.
So far.
The war in Cave No. 5 has come to an end.
The rest is to consolidate and destroy.
The commanders of the Seven Immortal Sects, together with the Nine-level Immortals, rushed to the border areas to track down the whereabouts of the Seven Gods, hoping to kill the Seven Gods, obtain the divine body, and more importantly, obtain the ancient artifacts in the hands of the Seven Gods.
Chen Jichuan left the internal affairs of the business to the six seventh-level immortals who followed him into the battle, while he himself led Wang Ying and Ma Jian into the border areas to hunt down the seven fleeing wild gods.
……
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, another four years have passed.
The fighting in the other two caves finally ended.
Among them, all No. 7 burrows were captured, and the entrance to the Evil God World was also blocked by formations. The seven sect alliances won a complete victory.
But something happened in Cave No. 6——
The wild evil gods united to guard the entrance to the evil god's world. Facing the threat of the seven sects' coalition forces, these evil gods unified their opinions and attracted reinforcements from the world of evil gods. Not only did they repel the seven million coalition forces, but they also occupied the entire Cave No. 6, causing heavy casualties to the monks of the seven sects' coalition forces.
Some of them exited Cave No. 6, while others could not retreat and had to escape into the border area.
The battle situation in Cave No. 6 is completely opposite to that in Cave No. 5 and No. 7.
even.
In Cave No. 6, three of the seven commanders of the seven sect alliances were trapped, two more died directly in the battle, and only two escaped in embarrassment.
One of the two coaches who died in the battle was the Master of the Five Directions Hall of Butian Sect——
Ji Liuyun.
The ‘Zhenrujian’, one of the twelve treasures of Butian Sect, has disappeared.
The battle report came out.
The seven sects were shaken, and Zhongzhou was in an uproar.
……
Cave No. 5.
Northern frontier.
Chen Jichuan rides the wind and thunder and flies across the sky. In front of him, a fire flickered like a shooting star, fleeing quickly.
Chen Jichuan pushed the 'Wind and Thunder Escape' to the extreme.
The super escape method of the fourth level is so fast that it is unimaginable. The fire ahead was really outmatched and was gradually overtaken.
"Go!"
Chen Jichuan pressed the sword with his hand, and the seven "Qingyang Sword" sword energies were arranged horizontally and horizontally, outlining the sword map. Five thousand sword energies gathered in the seven stars and shrouded the fire.
Only when you get closer can you see it clearly.
A red-haired middle-aged man was enveloped in the firelight, with an angry look on his face.
The sword energy came.
'Leylin''s face flashed with anger.
As one of the seven top gods in the wilderness, he is in charge of the flame artifact "Fire Crow Sand Cup" and has hundreds of millions of followers, so he is considered to be of high authority.
But all this was ruined a few years ago.
The Kingdom of God is broken.
self expelled.
He could only rely on the 'Fire Crow Sand Cup' to escape, and he had to always be wary of the pursuit of these practitioners. Now, behind him, Dai Zong, who was said to be the master of the Butian Sect, was biting him like a vicious dog.
On and off.
He has been hunting for eight months.
Constantly being overtaken and constantly suppressed. Without the praise of believers and the supplement of the power of faith, his power is gradually weakening.
There can still be a fight at the beginning.
But he soon became no match and could only rely on the ‘Fire Crow Sand Cup’ to barely compete. Afterwards, even the ‘Fire Crow Sand Cup’ found it difficult to resist, and could only rely on the artifact to escape.
And this time.
He even lacked the strength to activate the 'Fire Crow Sand Cup' to make a big move. He tried in every possible way, but still fell short.
Saw being overtaken.
Seeing the sword energy coming.
……
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