Chapter 33 The War Begins (Part 2)

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Yumen Guankai Yuanyuan, in a large conference hall, there are nearly a hundred monks gathered here at this moment.

The monks present are all eight-level cultivation bases.

Among them are Jianzong Jianxiu, as well as monks from other top sects in the Eastern Region, all of whom are high-level monks in Yumen Pass.

Once a monk's cultivation base reaches the transcendence of the catastrophe, he will fall into endless busyness, either busy preparing for the next catastrophe, or looking for the way to understand the world and join the Tao. Everyone is extremely busy, and there are so few Moments when people come together to talk.

The reason why this situation occurs today is self-evident.

Something big happened!

The atmosphere on the court was very dignified.

"You should have heard about it." An Eighth Realm Sword Cultivator and Sword Master Xizhao said solemnly above the main seat.

He is the monk in charge of handling the Battle of Chengguan in the outer battlefield.

The handling of such large-scale wars has always been extremely esoteric and complex.

How to prevent, how to target, how to deploy troops, how to use resources, how to reciprocate courtesy...there are countless ways to do it, and it requires not only a certain strategic vision, but also rich experience for the head monk.

As the so-called specialization in martial arts, Sword Master Xizhao's cultivation may not be particularly outstanding among the sword sects, but his experience in large-scale battles is extremely rich.

So several peak masters handed over this heavy responsibility to him.

Hearing the question from Sword Master Xizhao, the others nodded silently.

"On the side of the demons, this time the troops are divided into seventeen groups, and they are going out at the same time. The targets are directed at the seventeen gates on the battlefield outside our territory," the sword master Xizhao said solemnly, "this is the battle of the demons in Chang'an for 20,000 years. A move that has never been done before.”

Over the past 20,000 years, the demons have launched countless siege battles against their human city gates, but most of them rushed to the city.

Of course, the human race also occasionally played tricks on the demon city, and they have contacts with each other.

However, this was the first time that the demons launched a siege against the city gates of all races at the same time, and it was no wonder that Sword Master Xizhao had a dark face from the beginning to the end.

"The demon clan thieves are making trouble again." Someone in the hall scolded.

"Are the demons preparing to start a second battle between dao and demons?" a Dujie Faxiu of Xingxiu Sect frowned, with worries between his brows.

"It's not like, although the Demon Race's move is big this time, it is also very restrained.

Although the number of demon cultivators they sent out was extremely terrifying, they still followed the tacit unspoken rules of both of us. Among them, none of the demon cultivators above the seventh rank participated in the battle.

The demons still seem unwilling to expand the war, so they still limit the battle to below the eighth realm. "Sword Master Xizhao explained.

"The demons didn't dispatch the eighth rank, but they dispatched nearly 40,000 seventh rank demon cultivators." Another Dujie body cultivator who knew the situation spoke out what the other monks present were thinking.

"The siege war they launched this time is not a small fight, just to consume our strength like before, but it is inevitable.

They want to wipe out all our bridgeheads on the battlefield outside the territory in one fell swoop, and make Yumen Pass an isolated city. "

"The demons must have other plans."

"Such a big deal... Even if the demons are far more powerful than us on the battlefield outside the territory, the demons will have to drain most of the manpower in the city to make up this kind of magic cultivation. lineup."

"Such a large manpower mobilization, we did not notice any clues in advance...

If the expectations are correct, most of the Demon Race's manpower this time should not be drawn from the cities on the battlefield outside the territory, but from the abyss. "Another monk who crossed the catastrophe added.

After so many years of confrontation with the demons, it is impossible for the human race to be unprepared and passively wait for the demons to approach the city before reacting.

Yumenguan has always attached great importance to the attention and early warning work of the moxie in the mozu city.

The reason why I didn't notice this time,

The reason is most likely due to this.

The demons ordered most of the demonic cultivators in the city to stand still to paralyze the human race, and at the same time, they dispatched the seventh-rank demonic cultivators from the abyss and burning moon domain to go to the battlefield outside the domain.

"But no matter what, since the demons have not dispatched eighth-rank demon cultivators to attack the city, it is impossible for us to dispatch eight-level cultivators to expand the war." Xizhao Sword Master said in a deep voice.

This has always been one of the most important principles for the human race to deal with the demon race - the fight should not be easily enlarged, and it can be delayed as long as possible.

This aspect puts the race in a passive situation: Since they do not want to easily expand the war, they can only wait quietly for the demon race to break the unspoken rules and set off a second battle between dao and demons. It is foreseeable that they will suffer a big loss at that time.

But on the other hand, this is also a helpless choice.

Adhering to this principle also won precious recuperation time for the human race.

After all, in the first battle between Taoism and demons 20,000 years ago, the human race suffered heavy losses, their vitality was severely injured, and their overall strength was far behind that of the demon race.

Once the second battle between Dao and Demon starts, if Dao Ancestor does not come out, they will have to exterminate their clan—not only the Demon Race has no idea whether Dao Ancestor will fall, but the human race is the same.

After 20,000 years, the vitality of the human race has gradually recovered, and even the arrogance has emerged in large numbers, showing a trend of vigorous development.

Although there is still a huge gap in strength with the Demon Race, the situation is much better than it was 20,000 years ago.

There are advantages and disadvantages to avoiding war, but as far as the current situation is concerned, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

The human race's choice of forbearance and not taking the initiative to expand the fight is the best choice after weighing the pros and cons.

"How many of the seventeen human city gates can we save?" Faxiu of Xingxiu Sect asked.

In Yumen Pass, although Jianzong is the leader and the strongest, but in terms of the total number of monks, he is the Xingxiu Sect who has the most.

Dharma Xiuben is the largest group in the cultivation world, and it is not surprising that Xingxiu Sect, as the most powerful Dharma Xiu sect in the Eastern Region, has the largest number of people.

But also because of this, almost all the monks of the Xingxiu Sect occupy high positions among the seventeen human city gates.

Once all these gates fell, it would be the heaviest loss for their Constellation Sect.

No wonder he seemed the most concerned about it.

"The demons moved too fast, and by the time we reacted and sent support to arrive, sixteen of the seventeen human city gates had already fallen.

At present, only Beihe Pass, which is farthest from Yumen Pass, does not know the specific situation. Our manpower is already on the way, and it seems that it will arrive soon. "Sword Master Xizhao once again threw out a heavy news.

Seventeen city gates fell to sixteen in one day...

The monks present breathed a little faster at this moment, but that was all.

It's not that they are indifferent, it's just that at their level, they are already used to life and death, and they won't lose their composure easily.

When things happen, I think more about how to deal with them afterwards and how to get revenge.

In a word, this loss, the human race is bound to suffer.

The question now is how to minimize losses.

"There is a high probability that Beihe Pass has also fallen." The Crossing Tribulation Faxiu of Xingxiu Sect shook his head and sighed.

This is already a euphemism.

In his eyes, Beihe Pass no longer exists 100%.

"Beiheguan is a city at the forefront of our human line, and its large formation is also the most powerful of all the defense formations. Is there really no hope of keeping it?"

A cultivator who crossed the robbery was not reconciled to the loss of all the small and medium-sized city gates, so he opened his mouth and asked Sword Master Xizhao, "Didn't the Sword Sect secretly plant one or two cauldron-carrying monks in Beihe Pass?"

He knew very well that with the strength of the Beiheguan formation, at most it would only delay Beiheguan for a little more time, and it would be very difficult to reverse the desperate situation.

If he wanted to do this, he could only hope that Jianzong secretly placed one or two Eighth Realm Overhauls in Beihe Pass.

After all, in terms of status alone, Beiheguan is the most important of the seventeen cities of the human race.

"Not at all." Sword Master Xizhao gave a negative answer.

His heart is angry, but also helpless.

The so-called cauldron-carrying monks refer to those monks who are experienced in doing things, have reached the eighth realm, have profound skills, have rich fighting experience, and have leadership abilities.

Jianzong Jianxiu's manpower is scarce and has always been very precious.

Excluding the seven peak masters, there are a total of 267 sword cultivators in the eighth realm of Jianzong, less than 300.

Among them, there are no more than twenty monks who can be called tripod-carrying monks, which is simply not enough.

Sword Master Xizhao paused, and said solemnly: "In such a situation, there was no early warning, and now there is no news at all. Can the gates last until our support arrives? It can't be praying for the warehouse to hang down, it can only be It's up to them."

"The reason why I called you here today is because everyone here is the coordinator of each sect."

Sword Master Xizhao glanced at the faces of every monk present, and said calmly, but his voice contained a heart-pounding fighting spirit, "The demons had frequent changes a while ago, and this time it was even more so. I have already reported this matter to several peak masters."

Seventeen city gates were attacked at the same time. This is obviously not something he can handle alone. He needs to contact the peak masters and even get a unified charter.

At this time, he brought the regulations unified by the peak masters to notify these monks.

"The peak masters asked me to inform you that all sects should be prepared for war from now on."

"The monks who are still in retreat should wake them up and let them go out and wait for the battle."

"Because... the war is about to start!"

Sword Master Xizhao said coldly, "It's either today, or tomorrow."

There was no sound.

The cultivators of the various sects looked at each other in blank dismay. Obviously, they did not expect that it was just a large-scale siege battle without the participation of eighth-rank demon cultivators. In the eyes of the masters of the Sword Sect, it would rise to such a height.

Yumen Pass has always been followed by Jianzong.

Therefore, even if they were suspicious, unbelievable, and complained a little bit out of a molehill, they all responded in unison after a short while: "XingXiu Sect's order!"

"The Infernal Building is ordered!"

"The Chiming Gate has orders!"

"..."

A resolute and loud echo resounded throughout the hall.

…………

After a while.

Nearly a hundred monks had retreated from the main hall, and Sword Master Xizhao sat alone on his seat, meditating quietly.

As long as he thinks that the war between Taoism and demons that once turned the people into ghosts and monsters is about to sweep again, he will feel heavy in his heart.

The Sword Master Xizhao is not sure, if there is no Taoist ancestor, whether the Seventh Daozong and Daxia can still guard the frontier and the human domain this time.

He was only sure that Jianzong would fight for the human race to the last moment.

If the Demon Race wants to pass through the Yumen Pass and set foot in the Human Realm, they must first destroy their Sword Sect.

"It would be great if... if only Jianzong could produce another sword fairy before the war started." Sword Master Xizhao murmured, and sighed deeply again.

This tone is sighing for himself.

Because, although he is not sure about his future achievements, he can understand that sword immortality is definitely beyond his reach.

In the battle between Dao and Demon, as long as you don't become a sword fairy, what you can do is limited after all.

"Chang'an Sword Immortal will take another three points of luck for our sword cultivators in the world. With such a great increase in luck, it is only natural that another sword fairy will come out..." Xizhao Sword Master thought like this .

In his cognition, if the human race can produce another sword fairy, it must be from their sword sect.

There is absolutely no second possibility.

.........

Beihe Pass.

The demon clan, which was gaining momentum, suffered heavy losses, and for the first time...began to be timid.

The two commanders were beheaded by Lu Qingshan one after another. At this moment, they have no leader, just like headless chickens. They don't know what to do.

"Kill!" President Beiheguan resounded Wu Yan's voice in the ears of every monk.

The experienced Wu Yan understood that the Demon Race was in a state of confusion at this time.

Attacking the demons at this time, as long as they gain a small local advantage, it is possible to show the trend of starting a prairie fire, and let the local collapse of the demons lead to a global collapse.

This is a winning chance!

A first-line chance of victory created by Lu Qingshan.

He sensed it keenly and tried to grasp it.

The cultivator at Beiheguan was just at the moment when his blood boiled, and when he heard Wu Yan's loud shout, his eyes turned red and he was full of fighting spirit.

They were clearly in poor condition, but they were not afraid of death, and rushed towards the demons who were far superior to their own in terms of numbers and strength.

On the other side, Lu Qingshan mobilized the remaining 30% of the energy in his body, and also rushed over.

It was as if two huge torrents were rushing toward each other on the river beach, ready to converge.

Lu Qingshan took the 8,000 sword qi gossamers around him, and fought outwards from the center of the demon camp.

If counting the span of three thousand repairs two days ago, he has already entered and exited in the demon camp.

Only this time, it seemed the most relaxed.

Because of this time's charge, Moxiu no longer stopped in front of him desperately, but retreated subconsciously.

——Lu Qingshan's prestige of beheading the Demon Commander of Xuandu still exists, and there is no command to order them to stop Lu Qingshan at this time, how could they take the initiative to die?

Moxiu is also afraid of death.

Lu Qingshan's condition at this time is actually not good.

The blessing of Bing Zi Jue has ended, and the combat power has returned to normal levels. Although it is still tyrannical, it is definitely not invincible as before.

What's more, the vitality in his body is less than 30%, which cannot support him to fight for too long.

As long as Moxiu is willing to spend his life, his magic power will be exhausted in a short time.

The question is, how can Moxiu and the others know Lu Qingshan's mana situation at this time?

What Lu Qingshan showed from the beginning to the end was that his cards were endless, as if there was never an upper limit.

Once bitten, twice shy.

Moxiu has already regarded Lu Qingshan as an irresistible devil, and he no longer has the courage to face him.

"Flash!"

"Hide!"

Wherever Lu Qingshan went, the demon cultivators retreated.

Occasionally, one or two unconvinced demon cultivators came up to meet them, and Lu Qingshan did not hesitate to use his own strength, or held his sword forward, swept the sword, and the sword energy shot out, instantly splitting his body in two, Black blood spilled.

Or chop down vertically, chopping the charging Demon Cultivator at the waist, causing it to shatter inch by inch and turn into blood mist.

In fact, if you insist on killing the enemy with one blow, it will often consume a lot more Yuanli for Lu Qingshan.

But he, who was supposed to save energy, did so.

The reason is also very simple, Lu Qingshan can feel the fear of many demon cultivators towards him, and regard him as invincible.

Then he wants to deepen this impression even more at this time, and must not reveal his secrets.

In other words, he is now a pig with an onion in his nose—pretending to be.

.........

Lei Xiaoshan.

This is a strange mountain near Beiheguan, and there are thunderous roars all day long, so it got its name.

The void was distorted for a while, and a large army of monks suddenly flew from a distance.

There are more than a thousand monks in this army, infinitely close to two thousand. All of them are seven-level monks, and the leader is Li Xixing, an extremely powerful and well-known seven-level swordsman from the Sword Sect.

They are the monks sent by Yumen Pass to support Beihe Pass

"After reaching Leixiao Mountain, we will be close to Beihe Pass, and we should be able to arrive in half an hour." Li Xixing shouted, looking extremely anxious.

Although in his mind, two days had passed, and with the current situation of the demons, Beihe Pass should have already fallen.

But whether Beiheguan fell was one thing, and whether they went to support it with all their strength was obviously another matter.

Maybe they can't change the ending, but they have to be worthy of their hearts and worthy of the many monks in Beiheguan.

"Speed ​​up!" he ordered again.

More than a thousand streaks of light staggered, and in an instant they passed over the roaring Leixiao Mountain and headed straight for Beihe Pass!

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