After receiving the confirmation from Taoist Hongjun, Saint Zhunti was still uneasy. After all, Saint Zhunti was his most important junior disciple and a close friend of life and death.
When Saint Jingyin and Saint Zhunti stabbed Taoist Hongjun in the back, he was still quite afraid that Grandmaster Hongjun would also make a fuss about Saint Zhunti's resurrection.
However, he underestimated Daozu Hongjun and overestimated their role.
Taoist Hongjun did not give a single thought to all the actions of the Yin Yin Saint and the Zhunti Saint. He never expected to Yin Yin Saint and the Zhunti Saint from the beginning.
When they brought the saint back to Mount Sumeru, they saw that the saint Zhunti had come back to life and was sitting cross-legged above the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.
"Junior brother." The appearance of the saint who received the guide and was mentioned by the saint came as a surprise.
After hearing the words of the leading saint, the saint Zhunti also woke up and said with a wry smile.
"Senior brother."
Saint Jieyin didn't know what happened to Saint Zhunti, but he thought that Saint Zhunti was guilty because of his death in the war, so he comforted him dryly.
"It doesn't matter. Many saints and Hunyuan Tai Chi Golden Immortals died this time. If your senior brother and I were not lucky, I might be like you."
"Senior brother, I'm not brooding over my death in the war, but now I only have the cultivation level of the middle-stage saint, and my cultivation level has dropped again." Saint Zhunti finally reached the peak of sainthood and touched the Hunyuan Tai Chi Gold.
The threshold of immortality.
But this time his death in battle lowered his cultivation level, and he was unwilling to do so.
"So that's it, it doesn't matter, your foundation is still there, I believe you will be able to improve again soon." The saint said comfortingly.
"Aren't there still gifts from the prehistoric world? You will be able to restore your cultivation soon."
"However, I have worked hard for so long just for that gift, which will allow me to break through to the Hunyuan Tai Chi Golden Immortal. Now that something like this has happened, it will be even more difficult to break through." Sage Zhunti said with a bitter smile.
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"Don't be discouraged. Your channel has been opened after this time. Plus you are a saint of heaven. I believe that after the next calamity, you will be able to break through the European stock market." The saint said comfortingly.
Resurrection does not come without a price. Saint Jieying has known this for a long time, but he has not mentioned it before.
Moreover, all the Zhunti saints are like this. I believe that neither the original Tianzun nor Tongtian Taoist are much better.
After thinking of this, Saint Jieying said to Saint Zhunti.
"If something like this happens to you, I believe that the original Tianzun and Tongtian Taoist will not be much better. They will most likely be reduced to saints."
After hearing this, Saint Zhunti felt better, but he was still a little unwilling.
Seeing that Saint Zhunti's face improved, Saint Jieying continued.
"We don't have much time to talk about this. We need to retreat and wait for the world's gifts."
"I understand, senior brother!" Saint Zhunti immediately knew what was going on and agreed.
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"What should we do now? The clan leader has died in the battle, what will happen to our clan in the future?" the elder of the Tiger clan asked the other remaining elders worriedly.
"Great Elder, the most important thing now is for us to repair our injuries, and you are already at the pinnacle of quasi-sage. As long as the heavenly law releases the restrictions, you will be able to break through. By then, our Tiger Clan will have a saint again, so there is no need to worry.
." said the ninth elder of the Tiger Clan.
"I agree with Lao Jiu. The most important thing now is to recover our injuries. After Tiandao releases the restriction, we will decide how much we can improve. It is useless to say more now." The fourth elder of the Tiger Clan also said.
Now out of the dozen elders of the Tiger Clan, there are only four elders left, the Great Elder, the Fourth Elder, the Sixth Elder and the Ninth Elder.
The Tiger Clan also suffered heavy losses, but their gains should not be very small, depending on the gifts from the wilderness in the future.
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This kind of thing happened to the Tiger Clan, and this kind of thing also happened to the Phoenix Clan, but they were better.
Even though Fengtian has fallen, they still have hope. Their prince is still looking for the Dao Sect and has not fallen.
As long as Kong Xuan, the crown prince of the Phoenix clan, is here, the Phoenix clan will not decline.
But this time their losses were also very heavy, which also caused the Phoenix Clan to suffer so much that they had to return to their clan to lick their wounds.
They had already received Kong Xuan's order to recover from their injuries when they returned, and to wait for him to leave the country for further matters.
Kong Xuan's order calmed down the Phoenix clan who were a little shocked. Their hearts were stabilized and nothing bad happened.
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In this war between saints and below, in addition to the Xundao Sect's best performance, the second best performance was the Wu Clan's performance.
Because the ten ancestral witches are all quasi-sage peaks, they can easily kill the quasi-sage peaks in the heavens instantly, which is very beneficial to the ten ancestral witches.
The combat effectiveness of the ten ancestral witches is slightly higher than the quasi-sage peak of the Xundao Sect. After all, they are born for fighting and have very rich combat experience.
This war made the Wu Clan shine, and they made great contributions at the level of Quasi-Sage and Da Luo Jinxian.
Moreover, after losing their energy in a battle, their ten ancestral witches also knew how to avoid the damage caused by their opponents' self-destruction.
When they faced the self-destruction attacks of many quasi-sages in the heaven, they were able to effectively avoid serious injuries.
Even the ill-tempered Zhu Rong and Gonggong avoided the self-destruction attacks of many quasi-sages with lingering fear.
Although they were all injured, it was only minor injuries and not serious injuries.
Unfortunately, the other great witches of the witch clan suffered heavy losses, almost breaking the backbone of the witch clan.
If the ten ancestral witches were not intact, then the witch clan would be doomed this time!
Moreover, the ancestral witch Xuan Ming also died this time, which greatly damaged the confidence of the witch clan.
However, now the ten ancestral witches and Hou Tu are in Pangu Palace, waiting for Xuan Ming's rebirth!
They had been prepared for a long time, and Xuan Ming's essence and blood had been placed in Pangu Palace to prevent accidents.
There was really an accident this time, and now eleven ancestral witches appeared in Pangu Hall, waiting for the birth of Xuan Ming.
The blood in the center of Pangu Palace was boiling and boiling, and then there was a final pause, and Xuan Ming emerged from it.
"Okay, okay." Di Jiang said excitedly.
The twelve brothers and sisters were able to be together, and the twelve ancestral witches were very excited.
But what makes them regretful is that the current Xuan Ming is only at the pinnacle of quasi-sage, and is far from reaching the realm of a saint.
Seeing that Xuan Ming was a little sentimental, Hou Tu could only say comfortingly.
"Sister Xuanming, it's okay. There are still many saints in the underworld who have not yet appeared. You can break through to the saints with your brothers. Even if you already have experience, you may break through before brother Di Jiang and the others!"
"Not necessarily. We have been preparing for a long time. It is not certain who will break through first this time!" Di Jiang argued.
He knew that Xuan Ming's character was somewhat competitive, so what he said could arouse Xuan Ming's fighting spirit, and he didn't want Xuan Ming to sink like this.
Sure enough, after hearing Di Jiang's words, Xuan Ming's lonely eyes before suddenly aroused strong desire, and he turned to Di Jiang and said.
"Brother Dijiang, let me see how prepared you are for the enemy!"
"No problem, don't let us overtake you then!" Di Jiang said with a smile.
"And me, after I go back this time, I won't have any problem breaking through. It doesn't matter if I will be the first to break through." Zhu Rong interrupted at this time.
"Forget it, you will always be at the bottom." Gonggong mocked Zhu Rong and said.
"You are the one at the bottom. You made a breakthrough in cultivation earlier than me! After I break through, I will be the first to find you and beat you up!" Zhu Rong said to Gonggong harshly.
"It doesn't matter who hits the other!" Gonggong was not afraid of Zhu Rong at all and pushed back.
Di Jiang and the others all looked at Zhu Rong and Gonggong's bickering with smiles and felt very warm.
This time they knew that the prehistoric world had suffered heavy losses, and that there were no actual casualties among their twelve brothers and sisters, which was a very gratifying thing.