"I had completed the task yesterday and cleared up some areas outside the Wild Beast Forest, but the area was too small, so I expanded it a bit. But according to your instructions, I strictly controlled the clearing range and stuck within the edge line. I did not show all my strength, hoping to make the Emperor Qishi and the Darkness of the Demonic Path relax their vigilance."

This was their little trick, hoping to make them underestimate the enemy and have some small impact, so that they could win a little. It was just a slim hope, there was no such thing as absolute success or failure, but they had to do it. Of course, the eldest sister didn't want to talk about this, she frowned slightly and talked about the important things.

"As we were about to leave, Tianlong's consciousness came out with a dragon roar, as if he was deliberately hiding something, but he also wanted us to know."

The vice president opened his eyes, but still did not turn around, and listened to Zuo Xiufang say:

"He said for us to prepare to retreat."

The vice president was silent, and Zuo Xiufang added a sentence.

“No more.”

"Do you have any idea?"

"Tianlong has been with you and the Pope in the search for the Great Wilderness Consciousness. Although you don't think highly of him, he is also a cautious person. The more cautious a person is, the more careful he will be in doing things, and he may even be timid. Since the announcement of the war, they have not made any statement, and Tianming did not contact the academy after returning. I guess he must have been planning in secret and concealed the details. I'm afraid he did so in order to deceive the eyes of the demons in the dark."

If, as Xia Xiao said, Quedan and Heihuang are both black dragons, then Tianlong would indeed be found by them to discuss plans. But whether it is for racial reasons or conflicts between humans and beasts, Tianlong will not stand on their side. Unless... he saw the power of the righteous path, such an explanation is too far-fetched. Therefore, the vice president asked:

"You think he's on our side and doesn't want to waste our forces?"

The eldest sister was not sure and analyzed:

"That's possible, but he hasn't told us his plan yet. I guess there must be some demonic creatures secretly monitoring us. But in that case, why would he take the risk to pass on the message at this time? A dragon's roar is obviously not enough to block the sight of those people. I don't know if I thought the demonic darkness was too strong, or if he has other ideas."

"Don't guess like the secular people do."

The vice-president was very serious. After giving the lecture, the senior sister nodded and shut up immediately. However, this matter was a little strange. But the vice-president had his own opinion, and that was the only way to do it at the moment.

"We will just stick with it as it is. If something unexpected happens, it won't be too late to change. If we change now, it will only hurt them."

The eldest sister nodded slightly, and stopped talking about this matter. She and the vice president waited for the war to come. The academy had done what it could do, and now all they could do was wait, but they could not swallow this anger, and could only wait.

This wait took a long time, but they were patient. The deputy dean and the eldest sister ignored the change of day and night, just closed their eyes, meditated and practiced in the whale calls above their heads, and only wanted peace.

Soon, the whole world was in motion, and the second batch of practitioners went to various places from the Academy Union and from various countries. This trip was a dispersion of a large number of people, and also filled the already determined organizational structure, making this team even larger, enough to fight against the dark magic and unknown enemies.

But looking at the skeleton, no matter what kind of creature it is, it seems a little vulnerable, but when the blood vessels are complete, it will appear much larger, and when the muscles are perfect and covered with skin, it will become a complete body. And when that day comes, there will really be not much time left!

As the people everywhere sighed, they looked at the fast-moving team and felt awe and excitement. As the number of people in front of them increased, everyone was no longer so lonely. Not only did they take care of each other, but they also felt at ease. Some naughty children ran to the road to catch up with the general in their dreams. They were about to be trampled by war horses and contracted beasts, but a red-robed figure grabbed them with one hand and took them to the side of the road.

"Don't run around. Listen to grandma."

The general said, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving the boy with an extremely handsome and resolute back. When the boy was held in the arms of the old lady and clenched his fists, the war had been won to a certain extent. Because with everyone's blessings, how could he lose easily?

The team that has gained the support of the people will have extraordinary combat effectiveness, because they know that in addition to satisfying their own desire for war, they must also defend their country, become heroes in the eyes of the people, and return with honor. When they leave, they bring blessings and red flowers, but only when they return can they be truly happy.

In the past, every time a war broke out, there were always a few deserters among the millions of troops, who shook their faith and were unwilling to joke with their lives. But everyone in the world is like this, why should the darkness of the devil prepare for a thousand years? There are many evil people in the world, but there are still many righteous people. No matter they are rough or scholars, they all understand that in times of crisis, there is no family without the big family, and they are accompanied by the legendary practitioners, and they are very eager to fight.

Although this was a war between practitioners, each country also sent out elite troops, but they were the third batch. The third batch had waited for a long time and was currently dormant, but they were about to set off with a momentum that was no less than any other batch. Just after the second batch had settled down and spent two days getting familiar with their posts, the third batch, with the largest number of troops, left their homes and headed to the east, west and north.

In the south, there are no ordinary people except for the cultivators. The number of troops in the East Sea and the West can only be considered average, but it is different in the north. There are many cultivators here, and the number of troops is also large. The elite soldiers are comparable to low-level cultivators, so the army has been formed. This giant transformed by the righteous path of the human world finally has flesh and blood, and roars at the dark and unknown enemies of the demonic path, as if to start a war.

Strangely enough, in the past, the countries had always been incompatible with each other. Even when the Southern Kingdom, Shelie, and Daxia formed an alliance, there was always a gap and they kept their eyes on each other. But now, in the face of disaster, they rarely united together to deal with the suffering in front of them.

This kind of scene is something that the emperors of various countries could never have imagined, but it is actually happening. They are not born enemies, but they have different interests. When facing damage together, they can still gather together. And with mutual help, this giant who vowed to protect his homeland is like a ferocious beast.

wait!

Everyone is waiting!

Qing Xunzi was waiting. The day when Emperor Qishi would wake up was getting closer. It was unknown whether he would wake up earlier. So he was ready. He could move the East China Sea with a flick of his finger and start a war. He did not let the corpse of the sea beast float away with the current, but left it where it was. When Emperor Qishi saw it, he would imitate Yu Shangyan's figure to declare war and send him out of the sky.

To Qing Xunzi, Yu Shangyan was like a beam of white moonlight, which allowed him to find a way in the dark night. But he had no choice at the moment. If the Emperor Qishi joined the war, the chances of their losing would exceed expectations. Therefore, even for the sake of all living beings in the world, he had to do this, not afraid of offense and blasphemy.

The abbot is waiting, waiting for the black dragon Quedan that has defended Tanghua Temple for thousands of years to come from the south of the South China Sea. Monks cultivate their afterlife, but he only cares about the present, ready to sacrifice his life to hold it back. With him around, how could the devil come to the world? He sees through the world and knows the chaos. Seeing Liu Qingying escape to the empty door, it is to fulfill the important task of saving the common people!

Whether Buddha and Bodhisattva exist or not is not important. Although countless people have discussed and explored it, the host knows that the meaning of their existence is to allow people to become Buddha and Bodhisattva. But not for merit, not for reputation, but only for the common people. Coming from the common people, and returning to the common people, so turning into dust to protect the flowers, why should there be any fear?

Zuo Xiufang was waiting. She had just arrived in the Great Forest, but she was ready to suppress the numerous wild beasts because of the order. She also held a meeting and ordered the practitioners to enter the talisman formation and go to the north. Now, just waiting for the war to start!

As a person who hated clothes, Zuo Xiufang finally appeared in front of the world this time, no longer wrapped in a wide plain cloth, but wearing a suit of armor as tight as tree bark. No matter how beautiful her beauty was, she didn't want to show it to others casually.

Standing high in the sky, Zuo Xiufang looked at the forest below with a calm gaze, hoping that Tianlong would have some self-knowledge. They can't win. Even if the righteous path of the human world is destroyed, they can't win because of their bloodline. This battle is also a test of the beast tribe. They must stand on their side to ensure that they don't lose a single soldier or general! But if they are stubborn, Zuo Xiufang doesn't suggest crushing them or beating them into submission!

In the north, Long Xiong and Wang Yuanke stood together in the middle of the Great Wall, looking north like sentinels, waiting for a wisp of demonic energy to drift in. When the demonic energy arrives, it will be the day when the war breaks out. The 100,000 cultivators in the north and the 500,000 elite troops of the Great Wilderness will fight against the darkness of the demonic path.

This is a contest of life and death, and also a test to see who is more determined. Because of the uncertainty in the east and west, there will be more people here. They listened to Xia Xiao's words completely and knew that only by blocking the magic path in the north could they prevent them from sweeping south. As long as they were blocked, the Quedan in the south of the South China Sea would not have a stronger force.

Time passed, day by day. As the only person who had seen the true God, Wang Yuanke sharpened his sword with the sky to prepare for war. All forces took out their wealth, and there were only dozens of spiritual weapons in the world, all of which appeared on the battlefield at this time, but none of them could compare to the jade-colored sword in Wang Yuanke's hand.

Although he looks like a child, he is the most worthy swordsman in the Great Wilderness. Before meeting the dean, Wang Yuanke had slashed people and pierced through the universe with his sword, but since he stepped onto the top of the cloud, he rarely used the sword. But this time, he pointed his sword at the northern border.

A sword hangs in the sky, pointing towards the Qingtian Sect, and will cut off everything in an instant, including the heart of compassion.

"This is the first time I fight alongside you."

When Long Xiong said this to Wang Yuanke, the latter nodded coldly. Now, he no longer had the usual high and mighty attitude, and even no longer had the slightest sense of superiority, because he might not be able to defeat Hei Huang, and he had to rely on the help of Long Xiong beside him. He had never expected that he would meet such an enemy in the current situation, but it also proved that the dean's realm was really higher than the sky.

Qingxunzi is at the top of the cloud, but it is difficult to get rid of the Great Wilderness. The same is true for Qishidi and Quedan. But he clearly remembers that when the dean left, he was calm and just said a word before turning around and leaving. If he was here, this war might have been won, but praying and meditating are useless, and you can only rely on yourself.