Chapter 1743

"Now it is not just the Dao One Holy Land; the entire Human Race has problems."

"Indeed, I have fought the Jade Pool Holy Land many times, but I have never encountered this situation."

"What on earth is the Human Race doing? Everyone has become completely different from before."

"If this continues, I am afraid this battle will be lost."

"Does anyone have a good idea?"

It was fine that they couldn't suppress the Dao One Holy Land, but now even the Yunluo Holy Land and the Jade Pool Holy Land were becoming gradually bizarre.

This was outrageous; having been defeated in the previous battle, the Undead Race had simply lost their heart.

If they said they were defeated by the Dao One Holy Land, the Undead Race could say they were almost used to it, but now, even the Yunluo Holy Land and the Jade Pool Holy Land couldn't be handled by them—how can they fight?

In the competition between holy lands, the Undead Race side was completely suppressed by the Human Race.

Once the battle between holy lands could not be won, the result of the entire war situation was self-evident.

After all, whether it was the Undead Race or the Human Race, the difference between holy lands and ordinary sects was very large.

Once the Undead Race holy lands couldn't stop the Human Race holy lands, what awaited the Undead Race next would probably be a one-sided massacre.

Even if the Undead Race had many other forces, it was impossible for them to stop the holy lands; there was no hope at all.

Therefore, what the Undead Emperors were most annoyed about now was how to deal with these three Human Race holy lands.

It was just that until now, they didn't even know where the problem lay.

They only felt that the Human Race was becoming more and more bizarre, and there was no way at all.

Just as the Undead Emperors were discussing, an Undead Race powerhouse ran in hurriedly, nervously.

"Greetings, Great Emperor."

"Speak."

"The Human Race has left the pass."

Only three days had passed since the last battle, and the Human Race had left the pass; were they going to launch an attack?

Hearing this, the Undead Emperors' expressions became even uglier; on the Undead Race side, many injuries had not yet recovered.

And they thought that in such a short time, the injuries on the Human Race side couldn't have recovered either.

But they chose to make a posture of attacking in force at this time—what were they trying to do?

Having suffered losses repeatedly, the Undead Emperors no longer had their previous contempt, and their first reaction was that there was a problem.

After all, the Human Race was becoming more and more bizarre; this sudden move must have a problem, and they couldn't take it lightly.

Having been beaten to the point of fear, after a long silence, one of the Undead Emperors shouted.

"Prepare to meet the enemy."

After the words fell, he looked at the other Undead Emperors present.

"No matter what the Human Race's purpose is, all we can do is make full preparations and not give them any opportunity."

"For now, it can only be so."

"Correct."

Prepare first, and talk about the rest later.

The Undead Race side quickly made preparations for battle, and outside Tianhong Pass, teams of disciples from the three great holy lands and human cultivators walked out of Tianhong Pass one after another.

Naturally, Ye Changqing was with them, and everyone had even chosen a place to build the large tent for him in advance.

It was not far from the battlefield, but it was very hidden, and there was absolutely no problem with safety.

Unless the front line collapsed, the Undead Race couldn't threaten this place at all.

Regarding this, Ye Changqing was naturally satisfied, but along the way, Ye Changqing found that the eyes of everyone looking at him were a bit wrong.

"This look..."

He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart; don't look at people with this look.

And, why are you drooling at the corners of your mouths while looking?

Ye Changqing didn't know that after three days of not providing spirit food, everyone had been craving it to the point of tears.

For three days, everyone was fully recovering their injuries, and those healing elixirs were simply like they didn't cost money.

Having finally recovered, seeing that they could eat the food they had been thinking about today, how could everyone resist?

The most critical thing was that the food during the war was unlimited; you could eat as much as you wanted.

For a time, the fighting spirit in everyone's eyes looking toward the Undead Race direction was constantly gathering, and everyone was completely boiling over.

"Huh??? Is the fighting spirit so high?"

There was no need for Emperors like Yun Xiantai to inspire morale; everyone was already full of fighting spirit?

How could it look so strange? And why are you so excited? It's not like you are going to a brothel; you are going to the battlefield. What is there to be excited about? Shouldn't the mood be a bit heavy? It looks as if everyone is secretly happy. ===== CHAPTER 1744 =====