Volume Eight, Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Second, Nine Tribulations, the Battle of the Heavenly Emperor [3]
In the high sky where Mo Yun Tian Emperor Yuan Tianxian Yuan Shen incarnates in the clouds, there are actually the same strange clouds and mist, which are slowly and quietly floating. Occasionally they will completely disperse, and then they will gather again, with ever-changing shapes, whether real or ordinary.
The clouds and mist are not the same at all.
There is no doubt that the acting skills of this group of "clouds" are much better than Yuan Tianxian!
But it was the calamity soul that followed the same pattern and transformed into cloud energy, monitoring Yuan Tianxian's movements at close range, and even secretly absorbing the power of Yuan Tianxian's soul.
Yuan Tianxian's real cultivation level is no longer inferior to that of Donghuang Xue Leihan. Although the Calamity Soul has made some breakthroughs recently, it is still far behind. However, purely in terms of the use of soul power, the gap between the two is
But if you have to calculate it backwards, Yuan Tianxian is far inferior to the calamity soul!
The calamity soul itself is the soul, and it is also practicing the soul body. It only specializes in this one, but the soul of Yuan Tianxian cannot operate without the body.
This is the fundamental difference between living souls and dead souls!
Yuan Tianxian saw that Mu Canglan took the initiative to invite a fight, and the fighting methods were still so fierce. He thought he had a plan and was absorbing the soul power of this world. But what he never expected was that the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole.
Behind him, above him, there is another strong person who is sucking away at him!
Yuan Tianxian didn't know the truth, but he was still wondering: Why didn't Mu Canglan and others send out those masters today to create strong winds to disturb him in absorbing the power of the soul? Could it be that there was a serious shortage of offensive manpower, and all of them were transferred to the front? That's too much
alright!
With so many people dead down there, the power of these souls is extremely huge. It is enough for me to recover a lot. I am so happy...
The calamity spirit above looked at the Emperor of Heaven spirit below, and his heart was so excited that he almost exploded: If I can absorb all such pure soul power... Then my breakthrough in cultivation will be just around the corner.
It is truly a God-given opportunity, and I am so happy.
Mo Tianji, who was at a high place, gave orders calmly, and one person went out with all kinds of strange strategies, gradually turning the entire battlefield and the two camps upside down and making it extremely chaotic!
As the sky grew darker, Mo Tianji's orders began to change.
The teams of all parties began to switch to fighting each other!
From the battlefield we are currently on, we are interspersed with another battlefield! Before this team could completely withdraw, another team had already arrived at this location to engage in the battle.
This gave the enemy an illusion: We haven't withdrawn yet, and you have come up with fresh troops. The original opponent went down to rest, but we can't get a rest. It's like a tired army facing the opponent's fresh troops. What's the point?
Can it be better...
Such a negative feeling full of frustration is undoubtedly fatal to an army in the middle of a war.
We obviously have much more troops than the other side, so how come they can rest but we can’t? How do your commanders direct the battle? Don’t you take our lives seriously?!
The sudden change of mind did not cool down the war. On the contrary, the battle on both sides became more and more intense!
The soldiers currently participating in the war on both sides basically belonged to two camps before. Even if they could not be said to be mortal enemies, they could still be regarded as enemies. Now that they were facing each other, they were directly enemies, and they were extremely jealous.
The original methods of confrontation were mostly limited to intrigues and frame-ups between politicians, and it was difficult to fight head-on with open swords and guns. Even if everyone did not say it, they felt that it was not enough in their hearts. Now it is finally time to shed blood with real swords and guns.
Fighting for one's life, blood may be splattered at any time within five steps, and one's life may be lost!
People kept falling down, and people kept joining in again. From a intact body to a corpse riddled with holes and missing limbs after the battle, it was often just a blink of an eye.
"Let's settle all the old grudges accumulated over the past few years here."
This sentence was not said by Mu Canglan, nor by Yu Chichi, but by an officer under Yu Chichi who had been fighting against Mu Canglan's group all year round.
This man, in the long years of fighting, has ruined the lives of many Mu Canglan soldiers and even the lives of his family members, children and grandchildren...
But this kind of person, in such a fierce battle, had a calm expression on his face, without any trace of panic.
Swish, brush, brush...
When he killed a Wooden Army soldier, and then was stabbed into his body with long swords and broadswords by more than a dozen opponents who swarmed him, his face did not show much pain, but instead showed a look of "It's finally over"
Yes, such a smile.
"Actually, I've always known that I was wrong, but I just refused to face it and didn't dare to face it. It turns out that death is not so terrible. It's a pity that I didn't know before..." Before he died, he begged with a sad smile.
: Let me say a few more words before I die.
But he said something like this.
"Yu Chichi will definitely not be able to make a big deal... Mu Shuai is the one who is right."
"I actually already knew."
"Yuan Tianxian is a demon... Before me, if anyone said this, I would kill that person immediately, but I want to tell you now, I have actually believed it for a long time, but I have never believed it.
Dare to say it, just don’t be willing to say it.”!
"If Mushuai really wanted to rebel, he might have succeeded hundreds of thousands of years ago."
"As long as you are an old brother, who doesn't know or understand in your heart?"
"But I have to, even if it goes against my conscience and I feel guilty, I still have to persist because Yushuai saved my mother."
With blood streaming from the corners of his mouth, he smiled miserably: "My family was exterminated when I was a child. There were all the young and old in my family, but my mother and I were the only ones lucky enough to survive... My mother suffered all the sufferings that can be endured in the world for me...
When her mother's life and death were at stake, it was Yushuai who saved her.
"Before she died, my mother asked me... I must not be sorry to Yushuai! I must be loyal to Yushuai!"
"So I know it's wrong, but I still want to swing my knife at you!"
"I'm sorry...Brothers..." His eyes were distracted, his mouth was bleeding, and his body slowly fell down: "Whether you believe it or not, whether you are willing to forgive me or not,
None of this is important... Actually, I really want to say, if there is an afterlife... I want to be brothers with people like you..."
"Don't worry, I will also be loyal. In fact, I have been truly loyal in this life. It's just the person I am loyal to...hehehe..."
The last bitter smile was quietly wiped out in the wind.
The body had lost the last of its heat and turned into a completely cold corpse.
The soldiers sighed deeply.
In the past, many people hated this man deeply and wanted to kill him quickly. There were many people who organized people to assassinate him, but they never succeeded.
But now, it seems that there is nothing and nothing is important.
All that was left was that sigh, filled with emptiness.
Just as he said before the battle: let's settle the old grudges accumulated over the years here.
When the grudges of this life are truly resolved, the dead may have become nothing and have no care, but who can understand the silent emptiness in the hearts of those who are alive?
The battle is still going on, and countless Moyun Tianerlangs are here, swaying their blood as much as they want.
In fact, there is no right or wrong at this moment, there are just their respective positions, their respective camps, and their loyal masters. When you are so selfless, no one will care whether this battle is the so-called demon-slaying battle or not.
!
—Everyone already knows this, so why bother saying more?
But this battle was destined many years ago...a battle of life and death! It must be fought! It must be fought!
Have to fight!
The divine thoughts at the saint level were enough to cover the entire audience, so many people heard these words.
There was a hint of sadness in Gu Duxing's eyes, and Ji Mo and others also sighed a little because of this.
"How should I evaluate people like you? I'm really speechless..." Xie Danqiong smiled bitterly.
Those women who were delicate and sensitive even had red eyes.
Only Mo Tianji's expression remained uncomprehending and never changed.
He even sternly reprimanded everyone for their reaction: "What's worth sighing about? This is a battlefield! How can there be so many causes and effects? How can there be so much affection between children? How much time do you guys have to be sentimental?
Why don’t you put more effort into improving your own cultivation! Anyone who wields a knife against me will be killed! Anyone who sighs again should get out quickly. No one with rich emotions should enter this battlefield!"
"This guy is a ruthless person with a heart of stone. I never noticed it before!" Rui Butong complained in a low voice with his lips curled up.
"This is not a heart of stone." Mo Leier said lightly: "This is the most basic and correct mentality for a qualified commander, a competent military advisor who controls the dispatch of all personnel! Are you facing life and death enemies?
At that time, can you hold back and not kill because the other party's original intention is because of difficulties and reasons? But at that moment, a moment of hesitation and sympathy may cause your own death! To show mercy to the enemy is to show mercy to yourself and to others.
The cruelty of our own people!”
"Since we are on the battlefield, there should no longer be any sympathy, sympathy or understanding. There is only life or death!" Chu Leer said lightly.
Everyone was silent.
They all looked at this little girl who looked thin, timid and timid.
The words just now were actually spoken by this young aunt?
Isn't it my misunderstanding?
Mo Tianji's face suddenly blushed, not because of shyness, but because of excitement.
So excited!
A close friend!
Soulmate!
Perhaps what Mo Tianji just said can be understood, approved and accepted by countless people in the world; but only Chu Leer's understanding and support can make Mo Tianji so excited!
＜Sorry, I only came back from my hometown at ten o'clock... This chapter is late.······