Chapter 2584: All Traitors

Heiyan and Bihen both had gloomy expressions. The human race suffered heavy losses, and the Yaksha and Wood tribes also suffered heavy losses. More than half of the monks failed to escape, and more than five fusion monks were also lost.

They never expected that so many high-level monks, who had never been killed or injured on the frontal battlefield before, would actually build weight here.

If the people of the Shui Ling Tribe had immediately activated the self-destruction formation when they broke into Tianlang Ze, their losses would not have been so great. It was precisely because they destroyed the Shui Ling Tribe and the army of underworld beasts that they were searching for treasures with great joy. At that time, there was no defense, otherwise it would never be so embarrassing.

"There is nothing to say. I will never let the Five Elements Spirit Clan have an easy time. Fellow Daoist Li, let's put aside our grudges for now. The Five Elements Spirit Clan must be punished severely. In addition, no one who escaped from the Water Spirit Clan can be spared!"

Hei Yan gritted his teeth and said, he was here to grab the credit this time, but now it's better, he has no credit, but a sin. How can he hold his head up in front of other Yaksha kings in the future?

"Our Wood Clan has suffered heavy losses and is temporarily unable to conquer the Five Elements Spirit Clan. However, we will do our best to encircle and suppress the remnants of the Water Spirit Clan. My little sister also hopes that you two can win the battle and avenge yourself!"

Bihen's tone was weak. She was extremely unlucky. She was deep in the earth just now and was injured by the self-destruction ban. Although it was not life-threatening, it would take thousands of years to recover!

If there was an eighth-level healing elixir, he might get better faster. However, the Wood Clan lacked the relevant inheritance and could not refine an eighth-level elixir!

There are no eighth-level alchemists in the entire Zhongtian Continent, including the human race, and there are only eighth-level elixirs passed down from ancestors, which obviously will not be given to her.

Bihen bowed his hands and left with everyone in the Mu clan.

Li Yuandao looked ugly. Without the Wood Clan, the Human Clan and the Yaksha Clan would not be able to launch an attack on the Five Elements Spirit Clan in a short time.

This time, Yunxiao Sect and its affiliated forces lost two merged monks to death and seriously injured three others. Song Luren was in the late stage of integration, and he needed to mobilize troops from the mainland again to stabilize the situation.

This time, he had hoped to gain the territory of the Shui Ling Clan so that the Yunxiao Sect could develop rapidly.

Now it's good, the territory has been gained, but the manpower to control the territory is gone. It's a huge loss!

If he hadn't been more vigilant, he might have been seriously injured like Bihen at this moment, which would have been even more troublesome!

"Tianlangze is considered useless. Fellow Daoist Black Flame, I plan to designate this place as a forbidden area and seal it up first. We will consider it after it is restored in the future. What do you think?"

Li Yuandao asked, the self-destruction formation had destroyed the spiritual veins together, otherwise it would not have been so powerful.

Of course, the eighth-level spiritual veins are not so easy to destroy. Only a small part has been destroyed now, but it cannot be used. It will take at least ten thousand years to recover on its own.

Forcibly developing it, the investment would be an astronomical figure, and even the Yunxiao Sect would not be able to bear it.

Hei Yan also lost interest in Tianlangze and said: "Just do what fellow Taoist said. Within ten thousand years, no one from the Yaksha Clan will set foot here again. Huh, there are still four eighth-level tribes in the Five Elements Spirit Clan. I don’t believe they dare to blow up the spiritual veins.”

The only eighth-level spiritual vein of the Shui Ling Tribe was destroyed. Hei Yan was still very heartbroken. Although he wanted to occupy Tianlangze together with the human race, he actually only obtained half of the eighth-level spiritual vein. Even so, it was not a seventh-level spiritual vein. As far as spiritual veins can be compared, half an eighth-level spiritual vein is more valuable than ten seventh-level high-grade spiritual veins!

The people of the Yasha tribe also left quickly.

"You will search for the injured as soon as possible and do your best to treat them. We will evacuate in half an hour," Li Yuandao ordered.

When Wang Hao and others heard this, they immediately fled in all directions. While the Mahayana monks were talking, they had already discovered traces of several tribesmen.

Wang Hao and Ji Xiaotang came to a steep peak. The mountain was full of broken walls and ruins, and there were many dead bodies lying on the ground, most of them from the Shui Ling Tribe.

In the spiritual field of a manor, lay the corpses of five human monks. The corpses were riddled with holes and lifeless.

"Qi Yun lost his body once. He thought he would be lucky if he survived the catastrophe, but things are unpredictable!"

Wang Hao's face was gloomy. Among the five corpses, one belonged to Wang Qiyun. The other four were young Void Refining monks whom Wang Hao was unfamiliar with. Two of them were members of the Wang family. They had just entered the Void Refining Stage within a few hundred years. , the remaining two are from affiliated forces.

At this moment, several rays of light flew from the distance. They were Wang Wenyue, Wang Wuqing, Wang Wucheng, Song Xinrui, Yan Jingqiu, Wang Xianyi, Yuan Mujin, Wan Ting and others.

Everyone looked ugly and suffered varying degrees of injuries.

"Brother, sister-in-law, it's my fault that I failed to protect my clansmen," Wang Wenyue said with guilt on her face. When the explosion occurred, she tried her best to protect the clansmen around her and found some survivors one after another.

When setting off, the Wang family sent a total of three fusion monks and twenty-seven Void Refining monks. Now there are only eighteen Void Refining monks left, and nine people from the Void Refining stage have died.

During the war, the Wang family also lost many people from the Void Refining stage, but never such a heavy loss in a single battle.

Seeing that Wang Wuqing and others were okay, Ji Xiaotang breathed a sigh of relief, "Husband..."

"No need to persuade me," Wang Hao waved his hand, "Let's record this grudge and go back first!"

…

The same scene also appeared in the Shui Ling Clan's outer strongholds. The Shui Ling Clan not only arranged a self-destruction array in Tianlangze, but also set up many traps in other strongholds.

There were self-destructive prohibitions, powerful formations, ghost formations, etc., which caused huge casualties to the three tribes. The Shuiling tribe was ruthless in using treasures as bait. Many people were not prepared and died in an instant.

The human army participating in the war lost more than one-third of their troops, and they were all high-level cultivators above the Refining Void Stage.

The Divine Transformation cultivators and Nascent Soul cultivators did not enter the battlefield, otherwise the losses would be even greater.

As a result, the human race resented the Shuiling tribe even more and wished to kill them all!

…

In a wild swamp, in an underwater palace, Yin Bingyao and Cangliu gathered in a hall.

In the past, the two of them would not dare to gather together so blatantly, but now it is different. They are the ones who have the final say here, and there are only four Refining Void cultivators left in the entire stronghold.

Yin Bingyao held a broken jade bead with a sad look. This bead had no other function. It was connected to the self-destruction formation of the Shuiling Clan. When the self-destruction formation was activated, this bead would also break.

"Sister Yin, we are both traitors. Who are you pretending to be sad for?" Cangliu sneered. Both of them were planted with restrictions by Wang Hao. At first, they didn't know each other's identity, but as the number of times they passed on information increased, it was inevitable that clues would be revealed.

"Humph, I'm different from you. I didn't sell out my race completely," Yin Bingyao snorted coldly and refuted weakly.

"Yo yo yo, sister Yin means that I sold out my race? What is my identity? How much valuable information can I get? Those important pieces of information were not sent out by you, sister?"

Cangliu said with disdain. She sent a lot of information, but it was not valuable. Any piece of information from Yin Bingyao could be worth all of hers!

"You... Humph, I don't want to quarrel with you at this moment," Yin Bingyao gritted her teeth, but there was nothing she could do.