The army cleared all the way, killing all the enemies it encountered, and the armies of the various forces that followed slowly advanced, eating away at the three countries owned by the last Celestial God Cult.

The Celestial God Sect Legion organized several counteroffensives, hoping to avoid the main force of Zhong Ling's army, break out, and wreak havoc in other larger parts of the mainland. But the speed of the dragon carving and the dragon in the sky is too fast. As soon as the Celestial God Cult Legion launched its attack, it found that it was no longer facing the enemy confirmed in the intelligence, but the dragoon army of the Zhong Ling Legion who were waiting for it. Instead, many troops were killed by Zhong Lingjun.

The remaining Celestial Cult soldiers and cultists had no choice but to continue to flee north.

Time slowly passed, and the territory of the Celestial God Sect had shrunk to the last country, the Qin State.

The number of people in the territory of Qin has reached more than three million. Seriously exceeded the load capacity of the Qin State. Between life and death, the Celestial Cult members and soldiers began to fight for resources. The teachings of the gods became increasingly useless under the threat of death.

Many people were fighting each other every day, and the number of dead began to increase.

In the main hall of the Qin State Church of the Heavenly God Sect, hundreds of Heavenly God Sect envoys and elders were also arguing fiercely. I want to allocate a little more resources to my team.

"No more fighting!" the voice of the pope of this generation sounded from the high throne.

That's the one he's repeated the most these days.

"What can you do if you fight for a little more resources? Can you stop the attack of the Zhong Ling Legion? Can your people continue to live when the others are gone?" A few questions from the Pope silenced the main hall like a vegetable market.

"We don't have yours now, mine. We are one. If we still take care of each other, then we will already be dead without Zhong Lingjun coming. The Pope looked at the hundreds of emissaries and elders and spoke again: "I have issued my decree that all materials will be concentrated in the Holy See and distributed by the Holy See. No one shall hide it privately, and whoever violates the order shall be killed. ”

"How many more times can we summon the gods to descend now?" the Pope asked an elder in charge of military affairs.

The elder immediately replied, "There are still five more summons." However, due to the lack of supplies, the believers began to become unreligious. Therefore, the number of followers needed to summon is also increasing. If the congregants are no longer fed, the number will continue to increase. And the number of starving cultists is rising. ”

"Well, we can't afford to wait. Two gods will be summoned today. Please ask the gods to destroy Zhong Lingjun's Jiaolong legion, so that we have a chance to rebel. Go ahead and arrange it!"

After the envoys had all gone out, the remaining twelve elders asked the Pope why he wanted to attack Zhong Lingjun, who had not yet arrived, instead of waiting for Zhong Lingjun to arrive and then concentrate the five Celestials to fight together.

"It can't be helped!" explained the Pope, "and we have too few supplies now. If we don't take the initiative to attack, those of our believers will die on their own, and we can only consume some of our followers first to reduce the consumption of materials. This is also their last contribution to the Celestial God Cult. ”

"But Your Excellency, as soon as the population base decreases, the number of gods will only be three when we fight a decisive battle, will we be able to resist Zhong Lingjun?"

"If you can't resist it, you can't resist it! When the time comes, a few of us will give up this continent and go to another continent to develop! Teleportation magic array, I have already sent someone to prepare. The Pope said calmly.

"Then which continent are we going to?" The Twelve Elders no longer looked panicked, and had already begun to imagine their future lives.

"The Pope of the continent we went to has a bit of a friendship with me, and after we pass, he will try his best to help us find another continent to develop. The Pope said, "They call that continent the Nine Raccoon Continents." ”