Chapter 5522 What About Me?
Yu Zhen was excited. If Xuanmingyu really wins, it would be good news, and it would definitely boost morale.
Wei Junyang smiled wryly and shook his head: "It's just a miserable victory."
Without the death of the two eighth-rankers, it can indeed be said to be a great victory, but if the two eighth-rankers fell, this victory would not be so exciting.
Hearing this, Yu Zhen's face suddenly turned pale: "Has the eighth-rank fallen?"
Wei Junyang nodded heavily: "You two!"
Yu Zhen's body swayed slightly.
Since the human race opened up more than a dozen battlefields such as the Xuanming Domain, it is not that the eighth-rank has not fallen, but there are not many people. So far, there are only ten eighth-rank that have fallen.
For decades, only ten.
But in this battle, two eighth-rank fell!
No matter what the outcome was, it was really just a tragic victory.
Eighth-rank cultivation is not easy. For a top genius of the human race, it takes thousands of years to cultivate from no foundation to the eighth-rank realm.
In the previous years of war, the Eighth-Rank of the Human Race did not know how many people died in battle. Now every Eighth-Rank alive is the mainstay of the Human Race.
Now, in this battle in Xuanming Domain, two eighth-rank rankers have fallen.
Yu Zhen lowered his head, clenched his fists tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Those two adults... they shouldn't have to die. If I could have arrived earlier..."
Seeing that he blamed himself so much, Ouyang Lie stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "The two brothers died well, don't worry too much, it's not your fault either."
Although the two eighth-rankers died in the battle, they also severely injured their opponents before they died, and now the horse leather corpse is their best destination.
Yu Zhen shook his head slowly, suddenly raised his head, glared at the group of Holy Spirits who came to support, his eyes were blood red: "This support, you all delayed the trip for no reason, delayed the fighter, and caused the two eighth-rank generals of the Xuanming Army to fight. Death, I will report this matter to the General Office Secretary, and I hope you can give a reasonable explanation at that time."
"What?" Ouyang Lie and the others' faces changed drastically.
Wei Junyang said with a gloomy expression, "Delaying the schedule for no reason? What's going on?"
Just when Yu Zhen said that, everyone thought he was blaming himself, but now it seems that there is something else hidden in it.
For a time, the gazes of the eight-rankers looking at the Holy Spirit became cold.
Delaying the itinerary for no reason is not a casual talk. As Yu Zhen is the leader of this team of Holy Spirit, any words have a huge impact.
If it really is what Yu Zhen said, then this team of Holy Spirits is really delaying the fighter, which is not a trivial matter.
Wei Junyang and the others hardly doubted and believed Yu Zhen's statement. Without him, this group of holy spirits from the Taixu Realm had done such a thing before.
That was their first support, and they dawdled along the way. When they reached the battlefield, the battle was almost over.
Of course, that time, because there was no human race, there was no way to prove whether the Holy Spirits were intentional or unintentional.
It is because of that incident that every time these Holy Spirits from the Taixu Realm are dispatched, a strong human race will accompany them.
Being stared at like this by several rank eights, the Holy Spirits didn't care at all. They also have rank 8 Holy Spirits, and they are not afraid of Wei Junyang and others. What's more, they are now indispensable reinforcements for the human race, even if they really find out something , and no one will do what to them.
The middle-aged man at the head even laughed, and the pressure of the Holy Spirit spread out unabashedly. Wei Junyang and the others were already seriously injured, and all of them were pale at the moment.
He looked at Yu Zhen and said lightly, "Boy of the human race, some things can't be said nonsense. Since I received the order, I have waited all the way to hurry up, and finally arrived here, why did I delay the trip?"
The pressure of the eighth-rank Holy Spirit was directed at Yu Zhen, and Yu Zhen felt the pressure in an instant, not to mention speaking, it was the limit that he could stand here without falling down.
The strength of the Holy Spirit is already stronger than that of the human race of the same rank, not to mention that there is a gap in cultivation between the middle-aged man and Yu Zhen.
"What are you doing?" Wei Junyang burst out with power, and looked coldly at the middle-aged man at the head, "In front of the army, are you rebelling? Believe it or not, I beheaded you!"
The middle-aged man glanced at Wei Junyang and snorted coldly, "You don't have that ability!"
The four eyes looked at each other and collided with each other. Wei Junyang was obviously unable to continue, and his face became paler.
The middle-aged man looked around and said indifferently, "It's your honor to wait for the Holy Spirit to come and help you. Now I don't know how to thank you. You dare to say nonsense. It doesn't matter, it's your own waste! What if we come earlier, waste is waste, die early and live early, so as not to be embarrassed."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was furious.
Ouyang Lie was about to beat someone, but considering that his current situation was not good, and he was definitely not his opponent, he endured it, but he was extremely aggrieved, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Three thousand worlds are invaded by the Mo people, regardless of the human race. Or the Holy Spirit needs to fight side by side, so that we can protect ourselves! If my human race is destroyed, what will happen to your Holy Spirit?"
The middle-aged man smiled lightly: "So, aren't we here?"
It's just a little late, and it's not a big deal. The Xuanming Domain has not been lost yet, and a group of ants is clamoring non-stop.
Behind Wei Junyang, Yu Zhen said in a condensed voice: "In any case, I will report this matter to the General Office Secretary, and everything will be decided by the General Office Secretary!"
Some Holy Spirit sneered: "The chief of your human race can't control us. We are willing to assist the human race to kill the enemy. That is our own business."
The implication is that if they are unwilling, no one can do anything to them.
Everyone was extremely aggrieved, and Ouyang Lie's forehead jumped with blue veins.
There are quite a few holy spirits who have come out of the Taixu Realm, there are hundreds of them, and now there are several holy spirits of the eighth grade.
With such a support army, given the current situation of the human race, no one is willing to offend easily. If the matter is brought to the head of the General Office, it is probably nothing to do with it.
In the Holy Spirit team, many Holy Spirits had smiles on their faces, and the middle-aged man at the head was even more proud.
He was so confident that the human race would not dare to do anything to them.
The voice of one person came faintly: "The chief of the human race can't do it, what about me?"
Hearing this voice, many holy spirits were stunned at first, and then their faces changed, turning their heads to look in the direction of the source of the voice, only to see a familiar figure strolling over there.
The middle-aged man at the head frowned, why is this kid here?
When he came over just now, he didn't notice this kid's breath.
But if you look closely, you immediately understand what's going on.
The opponent's injuries were extremely serious, and his breath was weak like a candle in the wind and rain. No wonder he didn't notice it. With such an injury, it is fortunate that he did not die!
As Yang Kai approached step by step, the expressions of many Holy Spirits changed. It has been nearly 20 years since they were sent to the star realm by Yang Kai from the Taixu Realm, but there has been no news of Yang Kai in these years, and no one knows where he went.
If there are still people in this world that make them jealous, Fu Guang of the Dragon Clan is one, and Yang Kai is also one.
The former is powerful, they can't afford to offend, the latter... After all, they have a vow of origin with the other party, and they also need to abide by it.
Beside Yang Kai, Qun Fang surrounded, Yu Rumeng and others looked at him worriedly, the husband's injury was serious, and they all saw this, at this time, they should take good care of the injury, run out and do something with these things.
However, when men act, it is not their turn to make irresponsible remarks, and they all follow to escort them.
After a while, Yang Kai stood in front of the Holy Spirits and looked at the middle-aged man at the head.
The latter forced a smile, clasped his fists and said, "Sir!"
A group of holy spirits also hurriedly bowed, whether they were willing or not.
The great oath of origin was placed there. The reason why they were able to come out of the Taixu Realm was because they swore their allegiance to Yang Kai for three thousand years. After three thousand years, Yang Kai would be free for them.
Since it is allegiance, it is the distinction between upper and lower. For Yang Kai, these Holy Spirits are all subordinates.
At that time, Yang Kai wanted them to recognize him as their master, but the Holy Spirit was arrogant. Even if he was a Dragon Clan, other Holy Spirits were unwilling to recognize him as their master, and they only wanted to be loyal.
Yang Kai doesn't care anymore, allegiance and recognition are no different to him, as long as he can help kill the enemy.
I thought that sending this group of Holy Spirits from the Taixu Realm would be a great help for the human race. After all, the role of the Hundred Reverends of Holy Spirits is really not small.
Who would have thought that there are still these pickled things.
He regretted sending these guys out.
Today is just what I saw, and what I don't know?
Glancing at the middle-aged man, Yang Kai didn't say much, just recognized that he was transformed by the Holy Spirit.
Tongtu can be regarded as a fierce beast, and so are Taotie and Qiongqi. The ancestors of these guys had done things that endangered the three thousand worlds, so they were all caught by Laoshu and suppressed in the Taixu Realm.
Most of the ancestors of the Holy Spirit in the Taixu Realm were evil people who acted without principles and had a bloodthirsty nature. Although the actions of the ancestors have nothing to do with the younger generations, the Holy Spirits brought out by Yang Kai have more or less inherited the cruelty in the blood of the ancestors.
Such a group of Holy Spirits is naturally different from the two groups in the ancestral land and the non-returning customs.
Turning his head to look at the seventh-rank Kaitian who came in front of the formation, Yang Kai nodded and said, "I have seen you brother!"
Yu Zhen said suspiciously, "This is..."
"Dayan... Star Realm Yang Kai!"
The Dayan Army is gone, and now that he is incorporated into the Xuanming Army, it is not suitable for him to call himself Dayan Yang Kai anymore.
Yu Zhen suddenly said, "It turned out to be Lord Yang!"
I have long heard that Junyan, who was born in the astral world, has been promoted from fifth to eighth in less than a thousand years. I thought it was a bit of a lie, but now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I know it is true.
They are really eighth-rank, but the injury is a little serious.
Although he knew that the age of others was definitely much younger than himself, but the cultivation base was placed here, Yu Zhen still respectfully called him an adult.
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