Chapter 913: The Test of War

The battle is over, but the cost of this battle is unbearable, both for the human race and the demons.

Both sides retreated to their respective camps, and for the warriors of the two clans, who had already suffered from the war, they were already familiar with what was going on, cleaning the battlefield, collecting the corpses, treating the wounded, everything was going on in an orderly manner.

Following everyone back to the camp, Xiao Chen sat in the house, Xiao Chen was indeed saddened by the death of the Tianyang Ancient Sage, but this kind of distress came more from the human race.

After all, if the Tianyang Ancient Saint was immortal, it would be a combat force that could not be ignored for the Terran side, but now the Tianyang Ancient Saint has left.

The two sides calculated each other, and in the end, both sides were defeated, and the human race was depressed because of the death of the Tianyang Ancient Sage, especially the people of the Yang Holy Sect, and they wept bitterly.

Compared to the human race, the demon side is not much better, and the fall of Blue Ling also caused a huge blow to the demon race.

Maybe it's because of the fall of the two ancestors, in the next few days, the two sides tacitly agreed that no more battles broke out, at most it was some small-scale contact, which was harmless.

The armies of the two clans are far away, but they are at peace with each other, but this peace is obviously only temporary, and now the two clans have not recovered from the fall of the ancestors, and once the two clans come out of their grief, the war will still continue.

The war will not stop because of the fall of a certain person, everyone knows this, the demons will not retreat, and the human race will not be captured, it's as simple as that.

Time passed slowly, and soon a month passed, and sure enough, the war broke out again, and the two sides once again sent large armies to fight fiercely.

After a month's rest, both sides of the battle can be said to be full of strength, a full five days, both sides fought fiercely, in the end, there was really no strength, the ancestors of the two sides ordered to retreat.

The human race is now because of the addition of Xiao Sheng, and the number of ancestors is still kept at four, but the demon race is only three ancestors because of the fall of Blue Ling, but the number of saints in the demon race is more than that of the human race, so the demon race used twelve saints who were cultivated in the Holy Realm to drag a human ancestor, and in this way, the two sides are still deadlocked.

For five days of fierce fighting, not to mention the casualties of the two clans, the Sage also had several people fall again, and as for the Half-Saint below, there were more than a dozen people.

At the end of a battle, this huge meat grinder continues to devour the lives of the warriors of the two clans, but every time the battle ends, the two clans will continue to replenish new soldiers and new blood to the front line.

Earnestness is a test for any race, a test of a race's endurance.

Just like now, after every battle, the two races have to replenish new blood from the rear, and from the beginning of the war to the present, on the Terran side alone, there have been no less than five million lives lost.

The number of five million may not be anything compared to the population of the Tianhe Continent, but you must know that these five million people are not ordinary martial artists who have not cultivated, each of them can be said to be the elite of the Tianhe Continent and the backbone of the human race.

But that's the case, these lives are still passing at an extremely fast speed, and after each battle, the population on the Tianhe Continent is smaller, and of course, the same demon race is the same.

In the battle of races, it is impossible to eat each other in one bite, what you fight is the endurance of the two races, and whoever can't hold on first will lose.

Time passed, spring went to autumn, and the war seemed to have no end, and in the blink of an eye, eight years had passed.

And in the past eight years, the battle line between the human race of the Tianhe Continent and the demon race of the Northern Demon Continent has also been opened on all fronts, from the beginning it was only limited to the battlefield in the eastern plain of the Yin Holy State, and at this time it has spread all over the entire Yin Holy State.

The battle line involves every corner of the Yin Holy State, and the bloody battle between the human race and the demon race can be seen in any corner.

And in the past eight years, both the human race and the demon race have been devastated by the outbreak of the war, and at the same time they have paid the price of the war.

Let's put it this way, until the battle, the elites of the two clans have almost been killed and wounded, and the armies of the two clans that are still fighting at this time, although the number has not decreased too much, but the quality has obviously declined.

Take the proportion of the human race, the original army of the human race, the lowest cultivation is basically at the level of the Dao realm, but now, although there are still martial artists at the level of the Dao realm, more Celestial and Human realms, and even the Terran warriors of the Earth Mirror cultivation have joined the battlefield and started a desperate struggle with the demons.

Even the warriors of the Heavenly and Human Realm and the Earth Mirror have already gone to the battlefield, and the ancestors of the human race naturally have words of suffering.

It's not that they want to let these low-level martial artists who have cultivated in the Heavenly Human Realm go to the battlefield, but there is no way, after eight years of fierce battles, the martial artists above the Dao Realm in the Tianhe Continent have either already fallen, or they are already on the battlefield.

There is a constant need for new soldiers to be added to the front line to participate in the war, and now that there are no more strong Terran warriors, that can only allow the martial artists of the Heavenly and Human Realm and the Earth Mirror to play, otherwise the Terran will have no soldiers to recruit.

With such a huge death, in eight years, the number of human races in the Tianhe Continent has really decreased by nearly thirty percent, and these thirty percent are all martial artists in the Tianhe Continent, not ordinary people.

The quality has dropped too much, of course, not only the human race, but also the demon race, and their army has also begun to appear martial artists of the Heavenly and Human Realm and the Earth Mirror a long time ago.

This is the most intuitive embodiment of the endurance of the two races, the martial artists above the Dao Realm have already finished fighting, and the next thing is to fight the Heaven and Man Realm and the Earth Mirror, and in the end, maybe even the martial artists of the Xuanyuan Realm and the Yellow Extreme Realm have to go to the battlefield.

For eight years, Xiao Chen and Xiao Sheng worked together at this time to guard the plane east of Yin Shengzhou, which used to be the main battlefield of the two clans, and it is the same now.

Although the eastern plain of the Yin Holy State is no longer the only battlefield, it is still the most important battlefield, and the army gathered by the two clans here is also the largest number.

Standing outside the central hall in the camp, Xiao Chen and Xiao Sheng stood side by side, looking at the Terran warriors who were constantly walking below, Xiao Chen sighed and said.

"Ancestor, these new people this time, it seems that their cultivation is basically in the Earth Mirror, right?"

Half a month ago, after a battle on the battlefield of the Eastern Plains, the Terrans once again increased their troops from the rear to the Zhongtian Station in the Eastern Plains, but this time, what shocked Xiao Chen was that although there was also an increase of one million troops, among them, the cultivation of the Heavenly and Human Realms only accounted for one-tenth, that is to say, there were only 100,000 people, and the remaining 900,000 people were all martial artists of the Earth Mirror.

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