Chapter Ninety-Eight

It's a mess!

Hundreds of people fought together, and after a while, dozens of people died.

"Ahh

The battle between Bai Xue and people is also coming to an end, the last blow was counterattacked by the opponent's death, and he slapped his palm on the chest with all his strength, Bai Xue's body flew out directly, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the other party was also cut in the throat by Bai Xue, and the blood was like a pour, spraying everywhere like a fountain.

Li Xunhuan was obviously defeated by his opponent, was kicked in the back by the opponent, and lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.

At this time, ten more disciples of the Kung Fu Dragon and Tiger Immortal Sect died, the Qinglong clan also had five deaths due to the numerical advantage, and the Red Flame Beast Clan and the Fuyao Hall were similar, each with a few disciples dead.

The blood that had been spilled on the ground had not yet coagulated and was covered with new blood.

What a 'miserable' word!

In this scuffle, the other sects were similar, and each lost a few lives.

Some people, like Emperor Han Qing, had already lost the strength to fight again, but as soon as Emperor Han Qing stopped, he immediately took out the healing pill that the sect had prepared for each disciple from the storage ring this time.

Others have followed suit, each with their own means of preserving their lives.

As soon as he took out an elixir called "Restoration Pill", Emperor Han Qing took it without hesitation, glanced at the field, and saw that the others were also stepping up time to heal, so he relaxed and sat down cross-legged to heal his injuries.

As soon as the pill was in its mouth, a violent medicinal power rushed down his throat to his limbs, and Emperor Han Qing hurriedly looked inward, guiding the medicinal energy to rush towards his legs.

The medicinal effect ran warmly in his body, and I have to say that the medicinal effect of the Restoration Pill was amazing, and it was visible to the naked eye after a while.

Emperor Han Qing was also prepared by the foresight of the sect and admired it tightly.

"In the future, you have to prepare more of this recovery pill, and you won't be afraid of getting hurt in the future!"

Half an hour later, the remaining disciples had recovered from their injuries, and there were not many disciples left in the various sects, and if they continued to fight, they would only be wiped out. When people are dead, no matter how good the treasure is, no one understands it before. If you work hard and die, it won't be cheaper for other sects in the end.

So even if they recover from their injuries now, they are a little hesitant, because it is worth the loss if they continue to fight.

However, so many people have died, and there needs to be a step down now, after all, they came here to hunt for treasure, not to wipe out the whole army.

The Jiuzhou forces have been watching from the sidelines, adopting a strategy of not helping each other, after all, they have already obtained the benefits, and it is not their business to hang high.

But the stalemate in the current field is obviously not what they want to see, after all, the other ten aspects are seriously damaged, and if they continue to be reserved, they are afraid that they will cause public anger. Don't forget that they represent the Emperor's side, and those who died were considered to be under the Emperor's rule. It is okay to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, but it is okay to weaken the strength, and it is not conducive to the emperor ruling Jiuzhou if it is too radical. No matter how powerful the Human Emperor is, he also needs the future suppression of these sects. These sects don't have a fuel-efficient lamp, and the background is unfathomable.

Ah, you got the benefits, and you still hid to the side to watch the play, really when we are monkeys, who will play monkeys to?

Thinking of this, a young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old walked out of the Jiuzhou forces, and the man wore a yellow cardigan embroidered with a dragon, looking extravagant and compelling, not like an ordinary official eunuch.

Although Emperor Han Qing was already in the middle of the dust realm, when the young man walked out, he still felt a sense of oppression.

Late stage of the Dusting Realm?

Looking at the young man who walked out of the crowd of Jiuzhou forces, all other aspects changed, staring at him deadly, not knowing what he wanted.

The scales are not going to tilt at the moment, and the choice of young men is important.

But who knew that this young man who was like a leader did not want to join the battle, but became a peacemaker and persuaded everyone to make peace.

"Brothers, listen to me, it's so far, it's pointless to fight again, please take a closer look at the tired eyes of your fellow disciples, the purpose of our here is to hunt for treasure, and if we continue to fight, there is only one way to go, is this what everyone wants?"

The man's tone was sincere, and his demeanor was quite like that, showing a compassionate look.

But no one is a fool, why did you go earlier, we are almost dead, you come out to persuade peace, hypocrisy.

However, due to the strength of the man, although he sneered in his heart, everyone showed a look of deep disapproval, which is not exactly the step that everyone needs.

"Let's think about it carefully, there are only six immortal-level treasures, and even if we kill people, we can only get them in six directions, so I propose that everyone who has already obtained them should not compete for them again, so as not to die senselessly, and if you get the other treasures of the immortal-level sect, don't compete with everyone anymore, what do you think?"

After the man finished speaking, he looked in all directions, observing the expressions of the crowd.

Everyone is noncommittal, the winner is king, the loser is the villain, the attitude of the winner, everyone will say these words.

However, what the man said is not unreasonable, how can everyone not understand, but understand it, it is an immortal-level treasure, and it is inevitable that so many fellow disciples will be haunted by the death.

After being silent for a long time, the sect that had not obtained the immortal level treasures replied in unison: "I agree......"

Next, things were simpler, the sect that had obtained the immortal rank took the initiative to withdraw from the treasure hall, and placed the ordinary treasures obtained in the field, leaving nothing left.

As for the ordinary treasures obtained from the other temple, they did not hide them secretly, and all of them were poured out of the storage ring and piled up all over the ground.

The biggest treasure of the Heavenly Demon Treasure this time has been obtained by them, and some lower-level treasures, don't do it.

Even Emperor Han Qing took out a few treasures that he liked very much from the storage ring, there was a golden pen, the effect was unknown, but it was extremely heavy to start, and he could make ink on his own. There are a few other things that he also loves, but he also knows that he can't be greedy. To be able to obtain that immortal sword and return to the sect is a great achievement. You can't eat meat yourself, and you don't even give soup to others, because that would be hateful.

As for how the other five parties divide these treasures, it doesn't matter what he does, he and the other disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Sect are close together at this time to prevent the other sects from giving up and suddenly attacking.

Although there was some small chaos in the subsequent distribution, it had nothing to do with the ending direction, even if they were unwilling, they could only accept it when they saw it now, it was better than dying and gaining nothing.

When a chaotic war ended like this, everyone was happy.

Without waiting for them to finish assigning, after asking Bai Xue's opinion. Emperor Han Qing led the remaining disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Sect, and Bai Xue led her people towards an abyss. There is the mission of the sect this time, and that is where the golden light emits.

The target is the abyss, and in a short time their figures disappear into the field.

The young man of the Jiuzhou forces named Bai Yifan took a deep look at their departing backs, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

PS: (I have the trouble of recommending tickets in my hand to support it, thank you for your food and clothing.) )