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Chapter 1968

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In fact, the battle situation didn't last too long, just as Jun Jun Xiaoyao had expected.

However, the Boundary-Suppressing Army still suffered no small casualties.

Let alone those cannon fodder squads that were wiped out.

Even some ace teams suffered losses, with many people killed or injured.

It could be said that the price paid by the Boundary-Suppressing Army in this corpse demon tide was not small.

The casualties of the Boundary-Suppressing Army were also not light.

Needless to say, those prodigies who came for training.

Except for some Imperial Clan prodigies and great sect disciples with extraordinary status and someone to look after them.

For some lesser forces, the prodigies were not completely wiped out, but at most only two or three out of ten remained.

But in the Three Emperors' Barrier, such deaths were normal, and no one cared.

Human life is like grass; that is the best description.

And after another period of time.

Those teams that went to the Star Remains Land also returned one after another.

The Three Emperors' Barrier was towering and boundless, as if it cut across the universe.

Stars circled the middle of the city wall.

Universe essence and chaotic mist flowed and permeated.

This seemed to be a towering wonder that would never fall.

And within the Three Emperors' Barrier.

Some troops had already arrived at the square for rest from the altars and teleportation arrays.

The number of people still looked dense.

But compared to before the expedition, it was clearly much less.

And many were injured and lacking in blood and energy.

As for some prodigies, some were pale, and some had lingering fears.

Of course, some Imperial Clan prodigies and Three Sect disciples performed decently and were not so miserable.

The 9th Squad where Xiahou Shenzang was located also returned.

The number of people also suffered losses.

Including Hou Gu, who had coveted Lu Xingling before, was also not seen.

He didn't return and died in this corpse demon tide.

However, if Hou Gu knew in the underworld, he might still be fortunate.

Because even if he returned alive.

He would probably lose his life.

Because as everyone knew, Jun Jun Xiaoyao was very protective of his own.

And Lu Xingling was someone he had taken a fancy to.

Hou Gu dying in the mouth of a corpse demon might be a kind of happiness.

"Where is Yun Xiao? Hasn't he come yet, or has he already fallen?"

Xiahou Shenzang's figure was like a dragon and tiger; his aura was still at its peak, and he hadn't suffered any major injuries.

As a young king of the Imperial Clan, his level was here, so he wouldn't be embarrassed by the corpse demon tide.

He scanned around but didn't find Jun Jun Xiaoyao's figure.

"Keep dreaming."

The prodigies of the Yun Imperial Clan, such as Yun Xuanxu, also returned.

They were not worried about Jun Jun Xiaoyao at all.

Worrying was a lack of trust in Jun Jun Xiaoyao's strength.

"Hmph, I have to admit, his strength is indeed not bad."

"But you have to know, that is a battlefield, not a one-on-one duel."

"He is in a cannon fodder squad; maybe the whole squad has to rely on him."

"No matter how strong one person is, they will eventually have their limits," Xiahou Shenzang sneered.

He didn't question Jun Jun Xiaoyao's strength, as that would make him look stupid.

But personal strength was one aspect.

This battlefield was about team combat.

To put it bluntly, if it weren't for being in an ace team like the 9th Squad.

Even Xiahou Shenzang couldn't guarantee that he would be safe and sound.

And just at this moment.

A voice suddenly sounded leisurely.

"I didn't expect you to be so concerned about this Young Master; that surprises me a bit."

Hearing this voice, Xiahou Shenzang's face sank.

Sure enough, he shouldn't have held any fantasies.

"Young Master."

"Jun Xiaoyao."

"Young Master."

The people of the Yun Imperial Clan, Tantai Qingxuan, Dongfang Qingwu, Li Feiyan, Li Youwei, and others, all showed joy.

Although they believed in Jun Jun Xiaoyao, they were still a bit concerned.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

However, what surprised the whole audience was.

Not only did Jun Jun Xiaoyao himself return.

Even the members of the 72nd Squad mostly returned safe and sound.

"They actually returned?"

"They were the cannon fodder squad at the front."

"How could they survive this? How big is their life?"

The various Boundary-Suppressing Army teams present were all dumbfounded.

Especially the captain of the 9th Squad.

Their ace troops suffered many casualties, and even the deputy captain Hou Gu was gone.

How could the 72nd Squad, this cannon fodder, not suffer much loss?

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Jun Jun Xiaoyao simultaneously.

Except for him, there was no other reason.

"Sigh, this is the fate of the 72nd Squad; it's not something to be envied."

Some Boundary-Suppressing Army teams were envious.

Whichever team could have Jun Jun Xiaoyao join was simply lucky for three lifetimes.

Xiahou Shenzang's eyes changed, somewhat disbelieving.

Could it be that they had been hiding somewhere later?

Otherwise, how could Jun Jun Xiaoyao have the ability to protect so many of them?

It was one thing for Jun Jun Xiaoyao to be safe and sound, but for the 72nd Squad to be mostly safe was another.

Didn't this contrast him as somewhat incompetent?

After all, the ace team he was in suffered no small losses.

And at this time, deep in the Three Emperors' Barrier, several old men in simple clothes appeared.

They were all from the older generation in the Three Emperors' Barrier.

Ziting, who had assigned the troops before, also followed behind.

Seeing Jun Jun Xiaoyao and the 72nd Squad safe and sound.

A strange look flashed in Ziting's eyes.

"Alright, everyone has worked hard; I believe you have now witnessed the cruelty of war."

"But I want to say that this corpse demon tide doesn't even count as an appetizer."

"When the Black Calamity clans truly erupt and launch a great war, it will be a catastrophe that affects the entire Boundary Sea."

"So we hope that you, the new generation, can grow up quickly."

"Alright, next we will count your merits."

Speaking of this, some prodigies present lowered their heads in shame.

Not all prodigies were peerless monsters who could obtain merit in this situation.

However, some Imperial Clan elites and Three Sect disciples performed quite well.

There were those with ninth-class merit and eighth-class merit.

"Huangfu Imperial Clan, Huangfu Jing, five ninth-class merits, three eighth-class merits."

Huangfu Jing, in a light-colored dress, was graceful and beautiful.

This result was within her expectations.

"Xiahou Imperial Clan, Xiahou Shenzang, eighteen ninth-class merits, seven eighth-class merits, one seventh-class merit."

Devour

"What!"

Hearing an old man's statistics, exclamations rang out throughout the audience.

Xiahou Shenzang actually obtained seventh-class merit!

This merit was already not low.

Even in the Boundary-Suppressing Army, it was not bad.

Not to mention that Xiahou Shenzang was coming for training for the first time.

"As expected of a young king of the Xiahou Imperial Clan."

Even Huangfu Jing sighed a little.

"Yun Imperial Clan, Yun Xuanxu, ten ninth-class merits, five eighth-class merits, one seventh-class merit!"

An old man reported, causing an uproar again.

The sealed young king of the Yun Imperial Clan also won seventh-class merit.

Yun Xuanxu stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.

Some people's eyes turned to look at Jun Jun Xiaoyao.

It had to be said that the Yun Imperial Clan, with the title of the head of the Imperial Clans, was indeed not for nothing.

Leaving aside the monster Jun Jun Xiaoyao.

Yun Xuanxu indeed didn't lose face for the Yun Imperial Clan and was enough to rival young kings of the Imperial Clan like Xiahou Shenzang.

Xiahou Shenzang's face sank again.

He felt immense pressure.

And at this time, an old man received Jun Jun Xiaoyao's merit token.

And at this look, even the old man was stunned, his eyes widening.

Then he took a deep breath and said.

"Yun Imperial Clan Young Master, Yun Xiao, achieved sixth-class merit!"

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