After Gangneung gave the order to send troops, he patiently waited for the result.

Flying Immortal Empire, in the main hall, Jiang Ling looked at the battle report in front of him, and his eyes flashed.

"The transcendent of the Qiankun Sect has made a move. Gangneung groaned.

"Skynet Dark Line, summarize the battle situation on the battlefield and report it to me. ”

"Good. "Skynet Dark Line quickly sorted out the news and reported it to Jiangling.

"Let them stop their movements, stop plundering for a while, find a place to hide and rest, and wait for my orders. ”

"Okay, that's what I'm giving you orders. "Skynet has disconnected from Gangneung.

Gangneung tapped on the arm of his chair and narrowed his eyes.

Since the spiritual cultivation launched a general attack, and the Qiankun Sect also dispatched the transcendents, if the detachments of the Qiankun Sect were not allowed to die, Jiang Ling would always feel sorry for himself.

Gangneung asked the army to stop plundering, so that the spiritual cultivators would not find out and withdraw their troops.

Some of the base camps that are currently plundered are relatively weak spiritual cultivators, and at most they are the base camps of the Nirvana period.

Like some powerful and advanced spiritual base camps, they will be left for the later to be cleared.

A super spiritual force like Tianmen, it is impossible for the army of the Flying Immortal Empire to enter the base camp.

The people sitting in it are all transcendental, and the army of the Flying Immortal Empire is sent to death when they enter.

This kind of thing of hitting a stone with an egg is something Gangneung will not do.

The so-called looting is only targeted by some weak spiritual bases.

"It's all hidden. "Soon, the Skynet dark line was notified.

"Okay, let them wait for me, I will let the Qiankun Sect kill at least 3 transcendental beings, and then make a move. Gangneung sat still, closing his eyes and waiting for news.

Time passed minute by minute, and the Flying Immortal Empire was prosperous, unaffected by the outside world, and the monks came and went, doing all kinds of things.

However, at this time, the Qiankun Sect was full of blood, the sky was full of light and shadows, and the war was going on to a fever pitch.

One day later, the dark line of Skynet suddenly connected with Gangneung.

"One of the transcendents of the Qiankun Sect has fallen. ”

"Specific information. Gangneung said with his eyes closed.

"It is the three elders of the Qiankun Sect, the cultivator of the transcendent, who died under the siege of the spiritual transcendent. ”

"Hmm. Gangneung nodded slightly.

Half a day later, the dark line of the Skynet sent another message, and the second transcendent of the Qiankun Sect fell, and this time it was the cultivation of the medium transcendent.

The fall of the two transcendents is also a big loss for the Qiankun Sect with a strong background.

The greater their losses, the happier Gangneung became.

As for the confrontation between the human race and the spiritual cultivators, the Qiankun Sect has a strong foundation, and it has no effect if it dies a little detached.

Half a day later, the third transcendent of the Qiankun Sect fell.

"Okay, 3 of them have died, and it's almost over, if you don't make a move, it's not good for the Qiankun Sect dog to jump off the wall in a hurry. "Gangneung is also satisfied.

"Do it, move fast. ”

"Good. ”

After the order was conveyed by the dark line of Skynet, the army that had been dormant for nearly 2 days was dispatched.

In accordance with Gangneung's orders, they entered the base camps of the major spiritual cultivators and launched a frenzied plunder.

This time the attack was very violent, and during the plunder, some live openings were deliberately left to allow them to go out and ventilate.

The benefits are almost gone, and it's time to do the right thing and relieve the Qiankun Sect's predicament.

Anyway, Gangneung didn't think that he could capture the other dimension where the transcendents were sitting, and as for those weak spiritual cultivators, they couldn't blame Gangneung.

If you want to blame yourself, you can blame yourself for being too weak.

"Kill them all!"

Huang Jiuxiao attracted energy with a punch, knocking a huge hole into another dimension, and rushed into it first.

In the midst of the army, a group of mysterious people dressed in sackcloth floated in the air, holding books in their hands, and were constantly counting and recording information.

These Mai mystery people are members of Skynet, and they don't directly participate in the war, but are only responsible for statistics.

It's good for these monks to kill people and fight, but if they want to count all kinds of data, it will be a headache, so at this time, professionals in the Skynet organization are needed.

Although Skynet and the Dark Web are covert organizations, they can be seen in many places.

Their contribution to the Flying Immortal Empire is very large, which is also an important point for Gangneung to rely on them.

"What about the other party's leader?"

After Huang Jiuxiao led people to kill him, he searched around for a long time and didn't find the leader of the other party, and he couldn't sense the powerful aura, so he couldn't help but wonder.

"Huang Jiuxiao, the leader of this spiritual force, has been assassinated, so your actions are much easier. ”

The members of Skynet flew to Huang Jiuxiao's side and said to him.

"Uh, okay. Huang Jiuxiao was stunned for a moment, nodded, and then looked around strangely.

The same thing happens in different areas.

With the frantic plundering of the army, the spiritualists who were besieging the Qiankun Sect also knew the news, and many spiritual cultivators began to panic, and there were disagreements within them.

The powerful advocate continuing to attack the Qiankun Sect, and the weak spiritual cultivators are worried about their foundation and are anxious to go back.

Some spiritual cultivators even knew that their base camp was completely destroyed, and they were in chaos on the spot, and they had no fighting spirit at all.