"Report to the president, the spies from Luoye City have come to report that the war has begun. Forty-seven masters in the integration stage and six masters in the tribulation stage have entered the opponent's formation. The war should be over soon.
." In a cave somewhere in the world of cultivation, when the war just started, a steward in the mercenary union reported to their president.
"I know, you go down! Tell them to continue to pay attention to this matter." The president replied. He thought to himself: "It's not that easy. Master Huitong alone can handle it very well."
Sure enough, an hour later, the subordinate in the union who was on duty to guard the jade plaques of everyone's souls came to report: "Reporting to the president, so far, the twelve early-stage integration masters in the union who participated in this operation have all died, and there are six more.
The soul jade card of a mid-stage fusion master has also been shattered."
The so-called soul jade tablet means that members of some sects pre-store a trace of their soul in a jade tablet that is sealed by a special restriction, so that when the person dies, the jade tablet will shatter to indicate that the person has passed away.
"I know, you can go down." The president agreed, thinking in his mind: "This is normal, why else would we send so many people there?"
An hour later, the subordinate who was guarding the jade plaques of everyone's souls came to report again: "Reporting to the president, another twenty-six masters of the mid-stage integration have died on our side, and two masters of the early stage of transcending the tribulation should also have died."
"Got it, call Manager Zhang to report the situation at the scene!" he ordered. The subordinate quickly retreated and went to look for Manager Zhang.
The president thought to himself: "I didn't expect that Master Huitong and Liu Yunlong are really difficult to deal with. It's right to send more people! But we can still afford this loss."
After a while, Manager Zhang came to report, "Reporting to the president, the spies over at Luoye City said that the battle does not seem to be going well. Sixty-nine of our masters in the integration stage have entered the battle, and the masters in the tribulation stage have also joined the battle.
Eleven people have entered the formation, but they haven’t broken the formation yet, and they haven’t fought against the opponent yet.”
"This is wrong. So many people are already dead before we even fight against each other. Then this formation seems to be really extraordinary. Has this person really learned all the formations left by Wang Yong?" Then
The president is already a little anxious.
"Report, all forty-eight of our mid-stage fusion masters who participated in this operation have died, eight masters at the peak of the fusion stage have also been killed, and six masters at the early stage of the tribulation have also been killed." Three hours after the war started, guarding the souls of everyone
Yupai's subordinates came to report in a panic.
The president jumped up and said, "What, so many people have already gone, are you right?" At the same time, he ordered his subordinates: "Quickly call the other six elders to come and discuss matters."
"Report, Elder Jian and Elder Shi are in retreat, do you think...?" the subordinate replied.
"Wake them up, it's already this time, why should they shut up?!" the president shouted urgently.
"What are these people doing? A cultivator who is at the peak of the late integration stage can't handle it with so many people. Even with the help of someone who is at the peak of the middle stage of the Mahayana stage and a person who is at the peak of the late tribulation stage, he should have won it long ago.
I'm so angry at the sacrifice of so many people." The president was furious.
"President, what happened when you called us here? Are things not going well over there?" Upon hearing the president's summons, the elders came to the meeting hall in the center of the cave one after another.
"It's not just unsatisfactory, it's very unsatisfactory. In just three hours, half of the staff have died. Of course, there are still some people with lower cultivation levels..." The president has not finished speaking.
The subordinate who was guarding the jade tablets of everyone's souls hurried over again. "Speak, speak." He ordered.
"Report...report to the president, just...just over an hour ago, the death toll of our personnel increased sharply. Currently, our personnel participating in this operation only have two mid-level people in the late stage of transcending the tribulation and one in the Mahayana stage.
In the middle period, I met three loose immortals." The man was already a little incoherent. "And, and..."