Chapter 892
The first battle was a great victory, the Human Race side's momentum was like a rainbow, and at the same time, the attitude toward Dao Yi Shengdi became increasingly respectful.
Some people who originally looked down on Dao Yi Shengdi no longer dare to have such thoughts at this moment.
After all, this battle could be won entirely thanks to Dao Yi Shengdi.
If it weren't for Dao Yi Shengdi, the outcome would really be hard to say.
However, regarding the change in attitude from the outside world, Dao Yi Shengdi didn't care; after returning to Tianhong Guan, the disciples busied themselves registering the Undying Heart Crystal.
Qi Xiong also did not go back on his word, arranging for the Steward to register the disciples.
After Ye Zhangqing emerges from seclusion later, he will personally go and speak with Ye Zhangqing.
The disciples looked at their points, unable to keep smiles from appearing on their faces.
Judging by the scale of the extermination war, it definitely cannot be concluded in a short time.
Moreover, the Undying Race is so numerous that there's no worry about killing them; slowly accumulating points, they will eventually get a chance to score.
At worst, a few fellow disciples can gather a table, and that will be enough.
"Rest."
After experiencing a great battle, everyone was tired; after arranging the guards, the others each went back to rest.
Although the first battle's great victory was inspiring, now is far from the time to be happy; this is merely a beginning.
Because of the defeat in the main battlefield at Tianhong Guan, the Undying Race also chose to retreat on other battlefields.
On the Human Race side, it was very peaceful; after many cultivators took healing pills, they went to rest.
However, the atmosphere among the Undying Race was quite oppressive.
Inside the royal ship, a gathering of Undying Race great emperors stared hostilely toward the direction of the Undying Holy Land.
"Xue Li, what's going on with the Blood Refining Holy Land? It was crushed so easily."
A great emperor elder of the Undying Holy Land asked coldly.
Upon hearing this, the Xue Li elder of the Blood Refining Holy Land had an unpleasant expression; his pale, gaunt cheeks were full of anger as he gritted his teeth and said.
"Jue Xin, stop saying sarcastic things here; the people of Dao Yi Shengdi are quite strange, completely a natural counter to my Blood Refining Holy Land, my Blood Refining Holy Land's techniques are completely restrained, leaving no chance."
Xue Li also felt terrible inside; this battle was indeed the fault of their Blood Refining Holy Land.
But who could have expected that the newly risen Dao Yi Shengdi of the Human Race would have such strange methods.
That profound Stealing Forest Technique practically stole their foundation.
All the methods of the Blood Refining Holy Land had no effect; as soon as they were used, they were instantly stolen.
However, regarding this, Great Emperor Jue Xin gave a cold sneer and said disdainfully.
"If one's skill is inferior, then it's inferior; what's the point of saying these things now?"
You.............
"Alright, alright, no one expected this result; for now, the most important thing is to think about future arrangements."
Seeing that the two were about to argue, the Withered Ghost Holy Land's Great Emperor Ku Feng spoke up to persuade.
The Undying Holy Land and the Blood Refining Holy Land naturally disliked each other; if not for this occasion leaving no choice, the two sides would never have agreed to cooperate.
Now that the first battle was lost, these two sides started arguing, which is obviously not good for the Undying Race.
The battle has just begun; although the crushing defeat of the first battle dealt a huge blow to morale, it is ultimately not unbearable.
But if internal chaos arises now, that would truly be trouble.
Upon hearing Great Emperor Ku Feng's words, Jue Xin gave a cold snort and said nothing more, while Xue Li gritted his teeth and said.
"Dao Yi Shengdi indeed counters my Blood Refining Holy Land; as long as we don't face Dao Yi Shengdi, my Blood Refining Holy Land will never lose again."
Xue Li's idea is simple: he simply refuses to face Dao Yi Shengdi again.
He would rather face the Cloud Luo Holy Land and the Jade Pool Holy Land than fight Dao Yi Shengdi.
Upon hearing this, Jue Xin gave a cold sneer, while Great Emperor Ku Feng nodded and said.
"Alright, then later my Withered Ghost Holy Land will deal with Dao Yi Shengdi; Xue Li, you can focus on dealing with the Cloud Luo Holy Land."
"Okay."
Xue Li naturally had no objection to this, as long as it wasn't Dao Yi Shengdi.
However, in the end, Xue Li still gave a serious reminder.
"Be careful; Dao Yi Shengdi hasn't been encountered before, but it is indeed quite evil."
"Thank you."
Upon hearing this, Ku Feng nodded in thanks, but several other elders of the Withered Ghost Holy Land snorted in disdain.
A newly advanced holy land—could its strength possibly exceed that of the Cloud Luo Holy Land?
They have also noticed that those few great emperor elders of Dao Yi Shengdi are all newly entered the Great Emperor realm.
In short, although Dao Yi Shengdi has joined the Three Holy Lands of the Human Race, in many aspects it still lags behind the Cloud Luo Holy Land and the Jade Pool Holy Land.
With this, the Withered Ghost Holy Land is confident of victory.
They also saw that the Withered Ghost Holy Land didn't take their words to heart, but Xue Li didn't say much more.
A kind reminder is enough; continuing to say more would be pointless.
Moreover, a defeated general speaking too much would give everyone the feeling of shirking responsibility, so he simply chose to stay silent.
"Although the first battle was lost, this does not affect the overall situation; this war is still a certain victory for my Undying Race."
"Well said."
"Certain victory."
The various Undying great emperors quickly adjusted their mindset; it's impossible for them to lose confidence because of one battle's defeat.
Moreover, the Undying Race currently has no retreat; having chosen the extermination war, they can only win by giving their all.
After the first major battle, both sides enjoyed a rare quiet night, a night of silence; the next morning, many Human Race cultivators withdrew from Xiūliàn.
Everything was normal, but at the Myriad Sword Pavilion's garrison, early in the morning they heard a disciple wailing.
"Where's my hair?"
A disciple came running out of the room in panic; his originally lustrous black hair had turned into a shining bald head.
Touching his bare scalp, the disciple was completely dumbfounded.
"I just went to sleep, and my hair's gone?"
Not only him, soon after, many more angry shouts rose one after another.
"Damn, who is it? Who the hell shaved my hair?"
"Waa... I... my hair is gone."
Not only male disciples, but many female disciples as well now sported large bald heads, shining in the morning sunlight.
For a moment, at the Myriad Sword Pavilion's garrison, curses and sobs rose and fell, completely shattering the morning's tranquility.
The matter quickly reached the ears of the Myriad Sword Pavilion's senior leadership; Sect Master Li Jianxin listened to the elders' report, his complexion changing.
"You're saying that quite a few disciples woke up after sleep to find their hair gone?"
"Yes."
"Someone sneaked into the garrison at night? Could it be that the guards didn't notice?"
The first reaction was that someone had infiltrated the Myriad Sword Pavilion's garrison last night, but that shouldn't be possible; at such a critical moment, the Pavilion's defenses are naturally extremely tight—you couldn't even let a fly in without noticing its gender.
How could someone infiltrate the garrison without the slightest detection?
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