May 14, 2033 is an important day that will be remembered in the history of the Terrans, but nothing good happened on this day, the whole Terran was shrouded in a dark cloud, and no one would appear happy, only disappointed, afraid, worried, and... Suffering.

Early in the morning, Cangqiong and the others got on the imperial convoy that went straight to the capital of [Jiangling], and in the middle of the car, Cangqiong's face was solemn to the extreme, and his eyes stared at the information on the window of the space in front of him without blinking.

Of course, none of the pieces of information are good news.

Julong Pass was broken at five o'clock this morning, Ke Zhiyang, who was sitting in the town, was seriously injured, the remaining seven saints were all killed in battle, and the millions of troops defending Julong Pass lost more than two million, including ten ace legions, twenty-one special legions, one elite legions, and countless ordinary legions.

Two hundred emperor-level powerhouses were killed and countless were wounded.

This was the first time since the end of the French period that so many troops had been lost, which was tragic.

It's not that the strength of the Terrans is not strong, but that the Terrans simply don't have enough time to react, and when Julong Pass was in an emergency, the Four Holy Pavilions began to rotate rapidly, sending many strong people to Qizhou, and even using the [Gate of the Sky].

But Julong Pass was broken in less than ten days, such a speed is unprecedented, in the past wars, it was a large-scale war of several years, when Liaoxiong Pass was lost, the demon clan also took five years and ten years, and lost a lot of strong people to do it.

But this time, the loss on the side of the Blood Clan was less than one-third of that of the Terrans, and only three of the ten Blood Clan elders were slightly injured, and the rest were not injured at all.

Win too easily, lose too badly.

This is how this war contrasted the two races.

The East Sage has not yet returned from the vast star field, and only the remaining four Sages have rushed to Qizhou to preside over the overall situation, because of this battle, the pressure on the three passes of Liaoxiong Pass, Dingbei Pass and Xingyang Pass has increased sharply, and the demon clan and the demon clan all want to get a piece of the pie, so the North Sage and the West Sage do not dare to make the slightest move, if the four major passes are broken, Qingzhou, Yongzhou, Qizhou, and Rongzhou will definitely not be able to hold it, and Jizhou, the center of the human race, will be in no danger to defend, and the human race will be defeated.

"Anyway, the defenders of Qizhou are not so fragile, and Ke Zhiyang is not an ordinary saint, how could he be defeated so miserably?"

The firmament's eyes were very cold, the killing intent in his eyes was almost condensed into substance, and his voice was also extremely cold: "It is not surprising that the strongest fortresses are often breached from within. ”

Hearing this, the faces of the people present changed, there are ghosts in the human race?!

Cangqiong continued: "A few years ago, the [Anti-Blade] organization helped the demon clan attack the capital of [Jiangling], and now, the [Anti-Blade] organization directly contacted the blood clan, attacked inside and outside, and directly broke through the Julong Pass!"

Dongfang Yanhuan frowned: "Does he really dare to risk the world's condemnation? And what qualifications does he have to do such a thing, the defenders of Julong Pass are very strong, even if they want to break through from the inside, it is not an easy thing." ”

"That's right. The sky said, "No one knows how powerful the [Antiblade] organization is, but this time, there is finally a vague concept!"

"In this battle, two Saints have appeared in the [Anti-Blade] Organization, and the strength of one of them can compete with the Four Saints!"

Everyone changed their faces, no wonder Julong Pass is so fragile, the ten blood clan veterans outside are coming, and the two saints inside are sneak attacking, one of them is still a strong man who can compete with the four saints, such a lineup, how can the eight saints of Julong Pass hold it, now think about it, Ke Zhiyang can survive is really a blessing in misfortune.

"After the blood clan broke through the Julong Pass, the strong Terran army without a single seat was defeated and retreated, the Taohan Empire and the Qihui Empire sent all the troops out to support the defeated Terran army, and the two monarchs personally came to supervise the battle, plus the Terran powerhouses who rushed over from all over the country, finally stabilized the situation a little, but even so, Qizhou also lost one-third of its territory. ”

"The fortunate thing in the misfortune is that ordinary people have been evacuated a long time ago, so there is no damage, but in the long run, not only Qizhou, but also people in other states will be terrified. ”

The sky closed the window of the space, and looked out the window, the convoy had entered the scope of the capital of [Gangneung], and the old people outside the window were lined up, but there was no usual relaxed atmosphere.

The big screens in the high-rise buildings used to show some entertainment news, but today, all the screens are black, the whole city is shrouded in a solemn atmosphere, there are not too many people in the streets, and there are martial law guards everywhere.

After entering the capital of [Gangneung], the convoy went straight to the city building, where Shentu Jinchu was waiting for them.

Cangqiong looked out the window, his expression was slightly solemn: "Today I have to go to the front line to supervise the battle, the ten elders of the blood clan did not reappear after breaking through the Julong Pass, the Holy Alliance and the Military Commission mean to let me go to the front line to integrate the defeated army, and I will lead these remnants of the defeated generals·····"

"I don't want to be able to force the blood clan back, but I want not to lose the territory of the human race again. ”

Gu Hui, Dongfang Yanhuan, Rong Manle, Xi Shi'an, Xiao Zhuying and Yin Qixin could feel the weight of the burden on the firmament the most, and said unceremoniously that whether the army of the human race in Qizhou could hold on was all on the body of the firmament alone, there was no saint, only him.

Qizhou's hope is carried on his shoulders, he can't retreat, he can only move forward bravely, no matter what kind of enemy he faces on the road ahead, he must go on firmly, because he is Qizhou's hope.

The convoy slowly stopped, stopped on the city building, and looked out the window, Shentu Jinchu was waiting in front of the door of the building in person, and his face was no longer frivolous.

But the firmament saw a hint of exhaustion and a faint smell of blood in him.

Obviously, Shentu Jinchu is injured now, and his injuries are still a little serious, and being able to serve as the mayor of one of the seven major capitals is extraordinary, especially in a city like Jiangling that he controls, who can let him be injured? To put it bluntly, even if a saint comes to the capital of [Jiangling], he can't easily kill him.

But at this time, such an accident happened.

After getting out of the car, Cangqiong came to his side and asked in a loud voice, "What happened to [Gangneung], how could you get hurt?"

"The matter of Qingzhou, the blood clan will not forget me, the mayor of the [Jiangling] capital. Shentu Jin Chu said calmly, there was no wave, and the blood clan powerhouses who wanted to contain him were all killed.

And he paid some price for it.

The sky nodded: "Mayor Shentu, you know my intentions very well, I hope you will open the [Gate of the Sky] as soon as possible." ”

Shentu Jinchu nodded: "I know, but now... There are some problems with the [Gate of the Sky]. ”

The sky narrowed his eyes slightly.

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(To be continued)

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