Ye Moyan was not angered by these words, but was not surprised at all.
He stood up slowly and lowered his eyes, "You really haven't changed at all."
After saying this, he turned and left without hesitation.
He actually knew that no matter what he did, Di Qianjue would never let go.
If he could get him to speak with just a few words, then he wouldn't be the Di Qianjue he knew.
But he still had hope.
For Weier, even if he knew it was impossible, he would still gamble on the one in ten thousand possibility.
"Ye Moyan! You are just a loser! What qualifications do you have to be proud in front of me? You lost! Even if you imprison me here, you can't get what you want! If I can't get it, no one can get it.
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Crazy laughter resounded throughout the entire realm of gods and demons, and before he could finish his words, Ye Moyan had already disappeared.
Di Qianjue's laughter gradually stopped, and his chest seemed to be hollowed out by something, empty and void.
He whispered, he was right, it was you who were wrong...
Who is Emperor Qianjue? In the end, he was imprisoned here with his broken minions! This is the price they have to pay!
Ling Xuewei, Ye Moyan! You are destined not to be happy!
Come sink into the abyss with me!
"Hahaha……"
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"master!"
"Su'er, how are you?"
Outside, Ye Moyan opened his eyes, and Qingwu and Xiaoyaozi hurriedly stepped forward.
He shook his head.
The two of them suddenly looked disappointed.
"Su'er, I will ask people to find Ling Yatou. No matter what the cost, we will definitely find her! But your body can't continue to be used up like this, otherwise at any time..."
Ye Moyan pursed his lips into a cold arc, obviously not listening.
Xiaoyaozi sighed and wanted to persuade him again, but the people below came again and urged him to go back as soon as possible.
Ye Moyan returned to the room where Xuewei disappeared and ordered no one to come in.
This stay lasted a whole day.
After the war.
The loss statistics will soon be completed.
In this battle, more than 170,000 soldiers died.
250,000 people were injured, of which 100,000 were seriously injured.
The remaining troops are less than 130,000.
More than two-thirds of the total army of 700,000 was lost.
This is the largest battle that has occurred in the God Realm in the past five thousand years. It is also the battle with the widest involvement, the largest number of people, and the largest scale.
Although there were many casualties, 790,000 enemy troops were annihilated and 60,000 Shence troops were captured, which can be said to be a great victory.
This final battle with the ghoul army ended with humanity's victory.
After the joy of the soldiers, only sorrow and desolation remained.
There were too many corpses, most of them mutilated, and the battle was brutal. It was basically impossible to tell who was who, and some soldiers even cut out the corpses of their fellow disciples from the belly of the zombies.
Heads, hands and feet, fragments of internal organs...
They were completely mixed together, covered with a layer of transparent mucus, and had an extremely fishy odor.
This scene made the excited soldiers' eyes turn red.
Some of the younger disciples couldn't stand the miserable situation in front of them and felt sour in their stomachs. Even some veterans who had fought on the battlefield couldn't bear to look directly at it.
Finally, the superiors ordered that those who could not be found would be included in the number of missing soldiers and reported at the same time.
There are no less than 20,000 missing soldiers alone.
The soldiers also know that most of these people will never be found again, but there are still some who don't give up.
In the ice and snow, the devastated battlefield, the soldiers searched for the wounded who were still alive, but the increasingly heavy snowstorm made the search more and more difficult, especially the extremely cold temperature.
Forced, the higher-ups could only suspend the search.
Only a small number of people were sent to continue, and the large force returned to the underground and Tianshui City, arriving at the cold current.
The three major sects and several independent army reconnaissance armies continued to hunt down the remaining ghoul army, and where the army searching for them had retreated.
Although they had achieved a huge victory this time, there were still many enemy forces left that had not been eliminated. They didn't know when these ghosts would appear again, and they had to guard against them.
The cold storm has lasted for four days, and on the fifth day, there were finally signs of slowing down.
Therefore, the army, which had been training for a day, immediately took action to search for the wounded, clean up the battlefield, and investigate various places...
At the same time, the victory in this battle seemed to have wings and spread quickly throughout the divine world.
The crowd cheered and the people cried with joy.
I originally thought it was the end, but I didn't expect it to take a turn!
They humans have won!
The extremely vicious corpse ghost king has been sealed by the Nine Lords and can no longer cause any trouble! This troubled world is about to end! They don't have to be afraid in the future and run around!
But there are some smart people with keen insights who realize that things may not end like this.
Sure enough, those zombies began to move at night. They no longer attacked in small groups on a large scale, but ran to some remote and desolate places. After the Alliance Army got the news, they immediately sent various aristocratic families to eliminate them.
But because they are too scattered and elusive, they cannot be completely eliminated in a short time.
Soon, they realized that these zombies were deliberately spreading their forces to create panic and chaos, but instead of attacking them head-on after they appeared, they ran away.
This happened several times before they finally understood.
These damn things have changed their tactics!
Because the zombie army is too scattered, the alliance can only act separately and take the initiative to attack, and must completely eliminate them!
The flames of war continue throughout the God Realm...
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And inside the Destruction Star.
Qingwu and the others waited outside for a day and two nights, but they still didn't see Emperor Zunsi come out. They knocked on the door for a long time but there was no response... Only then did they realize something was wrong and broke in, only to find that Emperor Zun had disappeared.
Everyone was shocked!
As soon as this news came out, the upper echelons of the alliance army were shocked! Taoist Master Haiqing and the heads of several aristocratic clans rushed over immediately, blocked the news, and sent someone to notify Xiaoyaozi.
"What's going on?"
Qingwu told what happened, and he vaguely guessed where his master had gone.
"Did he go to find Ling Yatou?"
He was silent.
Hai Qing was furious.
At this critical moment, when the alliance army was fighting the ghouls, as the commander of the first army, he actually left without caring about the overall situation?!
"Taoist Priest Haiqing."
Qing Wu handed him a letter, and Hai Qing took it and found that it was Ye Moyan's handwriting.
He glanced quickly, and his face turned livid with anger!
This is actually a letter resigning the position of leader and letting him succeed him.
The letter also contains specific arrangements for the rear of the army, including detailed strategic arrangements... very detailed.
From this... we can see his determination.
Hai Qing's chest rose up, angry that he ignored the overall situation and left without saying a word!
"Taoist Master Haiqing, what did Emperor Zun say? Should we set off to pursue him? My subordinates have already deployed their troops..."
Zi Tong was interrupted by him as soon as he finished speaking, "No one is allowed to act without authorization! You, immediately notify all the alliance elders and soldiers, and hold a stick of incense to discuss matters in the army! Let everyone be on standby in case the ghoul army comes at any time.
