Chapter 939: Fifty Thousand Deaths

Xia Haoxuan calculated that the two waves of kills just now, to say the least, killed more than 10,000 people, in order to obtain so much capture energy.

"Let's continue my upgrade journey!" Xia Haoxuan glanced at his cultivation, now that he was a Martial Saint Ninth Order, as long as he broke through two more orders, he could reach the True Martial God Realm and become a Martial God First-Order powerhouse!

Xia Haoxuan was very eager in his heart at this moment, and he was very eager to surpass Feng Qing'er in terms of cultivation.

After all, no matter what, we are also systematic people, and others can surpass us in that aspect, but in terms of cultivation speed, no one is allowed to surpass us.

As soon as Xia Haoxuan thought of this, he didn't say a word, and directly manipulated the fort.

This time, Xia Haoxuan didn't stay in the Heavenly Scene for long, but after two or three hours, Xia Haoxuan left the system space directly!

"Red Flame Ascends to the northwest!" Xia Haoxuan glanced at the situation inside the Psychedelic Spirit Tree and ordered directly at the Red Flame Shadow Dragon.

When Xia Haoxuan came to the northwest corner of the Psychedelic Forest, he directly summoned an army of puppets, because Xia Haoxuan found that the number of disciples in this northwest direction was relatively rare.

After the puppet army appeared, it went directly with the disciples of the seven major forces to besiege it.

"There is an enemy attack, quickly counterattack!"

This time, because the disciples of the seven major forces were more strict in their precautions, as soon as they saw the appearance of the puppet army, they had already opened their mouths and shouted, and at the same time began to fight back.

It's a pity that they are weak in numbers, and they are no match for the puppet army.

Although the people in the rest of the area heard the movement and rushed here, it was impossible to rush here in an instant.

Xia Haoxuan stood on the body of the Red Flame Phantom Dragon, and the scene in the psychedelic forest was in full view of him!

As the battle on this side began, Xia Haoxuan saw that a large number of disciples in the entire psychedelic forest were quickly converging towards the puppet army.

"It's almost!" Xia Haoxuan saw that the time was almost up, so he hurriedly put away the puppet army.

Because I really waited, the disciples of the seven major forces arrived, and if they wanted to retreat, it would be too late!

To be honest, this is also something that Xia Haoxuan is distressed about, and at the same time, there is no way, who makes the number of the seven major forces more than the puppet army.

And his puppet army is only about 20,000 high-level martial saint cultivators.

On the contrary, there are seven major forces, and more than sixty percent are high-level martial saints.

Therefore, whether it is in terms of number or strength, his puppet army does not have an advantage, and his only advantage is to rely on the psychedelic spirit tree.

He can rely on the psychedelic spirit tree to deal with the seven major forces at will, and he completely adheres to the mentality of fighting if he can beat it, and running away if he can't beat it.

After Xia Haoxuan put away all the puppets, he directly found a place with few people again, and directly summoned all the puppet armies!

"It's not good, there are enemy troops on our side, let's fight back!"

The disciples of the seven major forces, after discovering the puppet army, all shouted with great nervousness, it was really this overwhelming number of puppets that directly crushed them.

The shouts of the disciples of the seven major forces could not be stopped at all, and in Xia Haoxuan's mind, the system prompt sounded.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for killing the second-order martial artist of the Martial Saint, congratulations to the host for obtaining 82,000 capture energy!"

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"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for killing the Martial Saint Fifth Order Martial Artist, congratulations to the host for obtaining 85,000 capture energy!"

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"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for killing the Martial Saint Sixth-Order Martial Artist, and congratulations to the host for obtaining 86,000 capture energy!"

......

Xia Haoxuan felt that it was almost over, so he put away the puppet army again and looked for a place to put the puppet army again.

For two days, Xia Haoxuan seemed to be tireless, changing nearly 100 places.

In some places, Xia Haoxuan killed some people before he put away the puppet army, but in some places, Xia Haoxuan didn't let the puppet army kill people at all, so he put away the puppet army.

Anyway, in the past two days, the disciples of the seven major forces have been physically and mentally exhausted by Xia Haoxuan, and people are panicked!

They didn't know where to run to help, because every time, they didn't reach the place where they were supporting, so Xia Haoxuan ran to the next place and launched a bombardment.

Later, some people simply stood there and did not support anyone, but they found that they still had to be beaten.

It can be said that in the past two days, the people of the seven major forces have not known that they have suffered heavy casualties, and they are still miserable!

On the contrary, it is Xia Haoxuan's puppet army, which is almost zero casualties.

"Whew...... It's time to rest for a while!" Xia Haoxuan put away the puppet army and directly exhaled a breath of turbidity, after all, he summoned the puppet army back and forth, even if the puppet was not tired, he was a little tired!

......

"That dog thing finally stopped attacking!"

Seeing that Xia Haoxuan was no longer attacking, the powerhouses of the seven major forces were also exhaling a breath of turbid air at this moment.

You must know that in the past two days, they feel like a dog, constantly being teased by Xia Haoxuan.

Not to mention that they didn't see Xia Haoxuan, they didn't even see Xia Haoxuan's puppet.

"How's the casualty statistics?" Wu Tian asked with a very strange expression.

"Back to ...... Returning to the Lord of the Gate, the seven major forces suffered heavy casualties, and the death toll was as high as five...... Fifty thousand!" the people from the Heavenly Apocalypse Gate replied cautiously when they heard Wu Tian's inquiry.

"How is this possible, how can we lose 50,000 people!"

"That's 50,000 martial saint powerhouses, that's not a cat or a dog, are you wrong in your statistics. ”

"Hurry up and give me a new count!"

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When everyone heard the number of deaths, they were all unacceptable, what are you kidding, those 50,000 martial saint powerhouses, that's half of their number.

Now they didn't even see the gate of the Imperial Academy, and half of the number of people died, how could they accept this, this news simply made them break down and go crazy.

The person who opened the door that day, when he heard the words of the strong people, said with an ugly face: "Back to my lords, this number is an accurate number." ”

"Ahh

All the strong people had murderous intent on their bodies, and they roared angrily, and at the same time as they were angry, they were all panicked in their hearts.

After all, now that more than half of them have been killed or injured, what else do they use to fight Xia Haoxuan, according to this situation, their seven major forces will be killed sooner or later.

And even if they can win against Xia Haoxuan, then the strength of their respective forces will also shrink significantly!

Besides, if they want to win against Xia Haoxuan, they can't see any hope at all.

This is completely different from what they planned at the beginning.

They had planned that the seven major forces would besiege the Imperial Academy, with no more than twenty percent of the casualties at most, but now five percent of them have been killed or wounded.