Chapter 678: Promise

In the Brown Red Mountains of Zhao State, the great melee between the Wuyue Sect and the Cloud Desolation Alliance had come to an end, and the two sides retreated.

The three-way army of the Cloud Desolation Alliance had already joined forces at this moment, camping in a hilly area hundreds of miles away from the Brown Red Mountain Range, counting the losses.

Wan Tianren, Tianyinzi, and Luo Spider's faces were all ugly.

After this big scuffle, the alliance suffered heavy losses, and thirty percent of the monks fell, and countless people were injured, mainly middle and low-level monks.

"It's all the fault of the poor Dao, I thought that with the illusionary power of the Phantom Spirit Tree, we could confuse the Wuyue Sect, but I didn't expect that it would harm us, and when we return to Feather City, the poor Dao will ask the alliance leader for guilt." Tianyinzi said gloomily.

"Tianyinzi Daoist friends don't have to blame themselves, who would have thought that the Wuyue Sect would use a lose-lose coping method." Wan Tianren admonished.

"Yes, our losses are not small, and the Wuyue Sect's side is similar, not a loss, at least we have successfully suppressed the Wuyue Sect's offensive situation." Luo Zhu also said.

Hearing what the two of them said, Tianyinzi's face looked better.

"This scuffle, even if it is a win-or-loser, how to act next, I don't know if the two Daoists have a good idea." Amaneko asked.

Wan Tianren was about to speak, but Luo Zhu raised his hand to stop him.

"Before discussing this matter, the concubine has one more thing to say, during the previous war, the two of them could detect that there were people fighting underground?" Luo Zhu spoke.

Wan Tianren fought with Xi Zheng in the previous battle, and he was at a disadvantage from beginning to end, and he didn't pay attention to the underground, and shook his head in a daze when he heard the words.

"Indeed, there are a total of seven people who are fighting, one side is the Nine Yin Venerable, and the six people on the other side are the White Bone Venerable, the Evil Eye Venerable, Luo Yongqi of the Southern Xinjiang Senluo Sect, and the Purple Thunder and Chixiao of the Twin Immortal Sect, as well as a fourth-level Tree Demon." Tianyinzi said in a calm tone.

"It's them! Why did they kill each other, could it be that something happened within the Wuyue Sect? Wrong! The White Bone Venerable has already fallen in the East China Sea, why did it reappear? Wan Tianren was stunned when he heard this, and asked.

The answer to this question can't be answered by either Tianyinzi or Luo Spider.

"And how did the battle turn out?" Wan Tianren asked.

"The Evil Eye Venerable was killed on the spot, Luo Yongqi, Zi Lei, and Chi Xiao were captured, while the White Bone Venerable and the Tree Demon fled." Tianyinzi said.

"The Evil Eye Venerable has fallen! Is this true? "Wan Tianren is happy.

"It should be true, I have carefully probed with my divine sense, and the Evil Eye Venerable has indeed lost his breath, and his body was taken away by the Nine Yin Venerable." Tianyinzi said.

"Okay, although we have suffered heavy losses in this battle, but the opponent is fighting in the nest, and the Evil Eye Venerable falls on the spot, counting it, this battle still has a slight advantage for us." Wan Tianren nodded.

"Luo Daoyou mentioned this at this moment, because he thinks that the battle underground will affect our next actions?" Tianyinzi looked at Luo Zhu.

"Naturally, although I don't know what happened to the Wuyue Sect, which caused several Venerables to kill each other, but this matter should not be taken lightly, or send this news and the results of the battle back to Feather City, and ask the alliance leaders to judge together." Luo Zhu said.

"It's fine." Tianyinzi nodded and took out a teleportation talisman.

……

Far away from the battlefield, the Sunset Clone looked at the Soul Suppression Pot, which was crowded with countless souls, and there were thousands of them, nodding with satisfaction.

Although most of these divine souls were low-level cultivators, the number was enough to make up for everything, and so many divine souls were enough for the ontology to improve.

"Master, since we've collected enough souls, should we leave now?" The silver tree demon on the side asked.

"Wait, I have one more thing to do." The Shadow clone put away the Soul Calming Pot and looked at the Maroon Mountains.

……

The camp of the Wuyue Sect, inside the black hall.

The Nine Yin Venerable was sitting cross-legged in front of the black coffin, and there was a corpse lying on the ground next to him, which was none other than the Evil Eye Venerable.

A stream of black gas shot out from the black coffin, like a thick black snake with its head and tail swinging, injected into the back of the Nine Yin Venerable, and then emerged from front of him.

His face was pained, but he gritted his teeth and endured.

After a full quarter of an hour, the black qi completely stopped, and the Nine Yin Venerable also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright, the poison has almost been cleaned up." The voice of the witch moon god came from inside the black coffin.

"Thank you, Lord Witch Luna." The Nine Yin Venerable bowed down and thanked him.

"You see clearly, that person's magic weapon for collecting souls is the Soul Suppression Pot? And it's also inlaid with soul beads? Wu Yueshen asked, his tone eager.

"You can't be wrong!" The Nine Yin Venerable said categorically.

"Listening to what you just described, although that person's strength is good, it is still a little worse than you, it shouldn't be Yuan Ming, it's someone next to him." Wu Yueshen said.

"Nine times out of ten, that's the case." Nine Yin Venerable said.

"Okay, I thought that I had to find Yuan Ming to recapture the Soul Suppression Pot, but I didn't expect the other party to send this treasure to me, and it was a complete Soul Suppression Pot, hahaha......" Wu Yueshen laughed.

The Nine Yin Venerable also had a smile on his face.

"Jiuyin listened to the order, caught up with that person, and took back the soul suppression pot, I allow you to break the seal and use the soul transformation to fight the enemy!" Wu Yueshen's laughter quickly stopped, and he commanded sharply.

"Yes!" The Nine Yin Venerable responded, and a complex pattern appeared on the skin behind his back, which looked like a seal.

He immediately sealed with both hands, and the seal pattern quickly disintegrated, completely dissipating after a few breaths.

Rumble!

A grand wave of soul power erupted, and a black figure emerged from the seal, looking left and right excitedly, and occasionally let out a sharp laugh like a night owl, which seemed not to be completely controlled by the Nine Yin Venerable.

Although the black shadow was transformed by the power of the divine soul, the laughter was like substance, and the hall was buzzing.

"After all these years, you still can't master the soul of the demon lord?" Wu Yueshen's displeased voice came from inside the coffin.

"The subordinates are incompetent, please punish Lord Wu Yueshen." The Nine Yin Venerable looked ashamed.

"That's it, the demon owl is not a thing in this realm, and it is reasonable that it is difficult to control, you go, and get the soul suppression pot back within three days." Wu Yueshen said lightly.

"Yes." The figure of the Nine Yin Venerable disappeared in a flash, and the hall became dead silent.

After a long time, a strong murderous intent suddenly appeared in the empty hall, as if a bloodthirsty beast appeared, entrenched in the depths of the hall, and the air stopped flowing.

"You're here." The voice of the witch moon god came from inside the black coffin.

"Are things ready?" A tall figure walked out of the darkness, wrapped in a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.

It's just that this person has a bloody light on his forehead, which is very conspicuous in the darkness.

"It's all here." A large storage bag flew out of the coffin and landed in front of the tall figure, making the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The tall figure picked up the storage bag and nodded quickly.

"Two thousand two hundred corpses, not bad, but these are still far from enough, and I ask the predecessors of the Witch Moon God to plan more and get more complete corpses." The figure said.

"Hmph, it's easy to say, how can the corpses of monks be so easy to get, if it weren't for the war, don't say two thousand corpses of monks, even two hundred would be difficult to find." Wu Yueshen snorted.

"So my master has provided a large number of resources to the Wuyue God seniors, otherwise how could the Wuyue Sect recover so quickly, but the 30,000 monk corpses you promised have not even reached a third so far." The tall figure said.

"The war has just begun, and it is difficult to raise corpses, tell your master that what the god promised him will not lack at all." Wu Yueshen was silent for a moment and spoke.

"Okay, then I'll wait a little longer." The tall figure nodded a little unwillingly and walked outside.

"This is the corpse of a monk in the late Yuan Infancy! The higher the cultivation level, the greater the value of the corpse, and I will take this corpse with me. As he passed by the corpse of the Evil Eye Venerable, the tall figure stopped, waved his hand to put away the corpse of the Evil Eye Venerable, and walked towards the black coffin.

The witch moon god was silent, and the tall figure didn't say much when he saw this, and his body melted into the darkness and disappeared.

"Hehe...... " Wu Yueshen's low sneer came from inside the coffin, gently echoing in the main hall.

……

In the flying boat of Xi's house, Xi was standing in his room, his face was very ugly.

After the war, the Xi family gathered the team and counted the personnel.

As Luo Zhu and the others expected, the Cloud Desolation Alliance suffered heavy losses, and the Wuyue Sect was not light.

This battle was too chaotic to be effectively commanded, and during the foundation building period of the Xi family, the children of the Yudan period suffered heavy casualties, and their combat strength was reduced by as much as three or four percent, and even a Yuan Infant stage monk was lost.

Everyone in the Xi family complained, and some people already regretted joining the Wuyue Sect camp.

"The losses in the first battle were so serious, and if we continue to fight like this, the Xi family's family will be wiped out." At this moment, regret also emerged in Xizheng's heart.

There were two storage bags on the table beside him, which were just sent by Wu Yueshen, which contained millions of spirit stones, hundreds of bottles of elixir, dozens of magic weapons, and even an imitation spirit treasure, three exercise books.

These things are compensation for the Xi family.

Xi Zheng looked at the two storage bags, and his expression did not ease in the slightest.

This compensation is not ungenerous, but no matter how rich it is, it is not worth the loyal children of the family, which the entire family has spent a lot of money and time and energy to cultivate.

Xi Zheng took a deep breath, his expression returned to calm, and sent the two storage bags out for the clan to distribute.

Either way, these things are a little comforting.

Xizheng came back quickly, sighed, and flipped through the three books.

These three classics turned out to be physical cultivation exercises.

Xi Zheng's eyes flickered, and he directly sent the three ontology cultivation methods, and it seemed that Wu Yueshen noticed his plan.

But he snorted, ignored it, and continued to come to his senses.

The first body cultivation book is called the Golden Bone Formula, and the bone forging is very exquisite; The second book is called Iron Body Gong, and the skin defense is strong; The third book is called Eighteen Hands of Bloody Battles, which is more focused on actual combat.

Xi Zheng quickly finished reading the three exercises, got up and practiced slowly.

A huge amount of blood power erupted from him, expanding as he moved, and waves of invisible fluctuations impacted the void around him.

(End of chapter)