"Thanks to you for not being promoted, otherwise our losses would have been even greater. It's like this. A captain from the Immortal Palace and a young clan leader from the Wan clan were fighting in the northwest and he was killed by the young clan leader from the Wan clan. The Immortal Palace dispatched 10 million immortal soldiers. Attacked the Wanzu, most of the Wanzu were killed, and some fled into the Yingtian Sect. The Xianhuang Palace asked Yingtianzong for people, but the Yingtianzong did not agree, so the Xianhuang Palace recruited our three major sects to attack the Yingtian Sect. The three major sects The 10 million immortal soldiers each from the Gate and the Immortal Palace were swallowed up by the Yingtian Sect with the iron eight anise, a magical weapon."
"All 40 million are gone?"
"No more - the Immortal Palace wants us to send another 10 million immortal soldiers to the Immortal Palace within three days to form a 100 million coalition of ten families to conquer the Yingtian Sect. We will go tomorrow."
Bi Cheng was very angry:
"Ten million of us have already died, why should we send another ten million away? I am not harmful to the sect, why should I die?"
Tian Chengzi said:
"You don't necessarily have to die if you go."
"Ancestor, what do you mean? Do you think I can defeat the Iron Octagon artifact?"
Emperor Xiao’s face turned red:
"I'm sorry - you should be careful not to enter the Iron Bajiao attack range."
"Master, what is the attack range of Iron Octagon?"
"Five thousand miles in radius."
Bi Cheng shook his head and said:
"Write your words to me as a warrant, or give me a sacred weapon higher than the iron octagon, a gold statue or a silver dharma bowl, or a copper knife."
Bicheng was really nervous. He didn't know how the iron eight anise got into the hands of Yingtian Sect, and he didn't know how this war would end.
Maybe this world will fall into a war.
At present, the three major sects are all facing a difficult choice. They dare not be the first to openly confront the Immortal Palace, but they cannot continue to send the sect disciples into the pit of fire.
If ten million disciples of the Super Saint Realm were sent out, there would be no difference between the sect and its demise.
The Soul Saint Sect used to have 40 million people in the super holy realm, but 20 million died in three wars. Another 10 million died before they could recover?
The three of them were speechless. After a long time, Emperor Xiao looked at Tian Chengzi, who shook his head:
"You must not be the first to confront the Immortal Palace. It is not yet ready."
Bi Cheng asked:
"How many Super Saint Realm disciples are there in the sect?"
Emperor Xiao smiled bitterly and said:
"Twelve million."
Bi Chengtie asked with a livid face:
"After I die in the Super Saint Realm of 10 million people, I will send you to the Great Saint Realm this time? Who will I send next time after I die?"
Tian Chengzi said:
"We plan to send half of the Super Saint Realm and half of the Great Saint Realm this time."
Bi Cheng sighed and said:
"After this time, the Immortal Palace can rest easy, because all the major sects and families have been severely damaged."
Xiao Tianzi and Tian Chengzi looked at Bicheng and left.
On a stone tower at the highest point of Soul Saint Sect, sixteen transcendent realms were discussing how to face this expedition.
Emperor Xiao burst into tears:
"All our elites have been lost after four wars. The current 12 million Super Saints have very poor combat effectiveness. If this continues, if we don't go to the battlefield, no one will go to the battlefield. The rest will go to the battlefield and commit suicide. It’s no different.”
A very old man in yellow clothes said:
"We have to fight, otherwise the Immortal Palace will go all out to destroy our Soul Saint Sect, and other sects will also take the opportunity to destroy us."
Tian Chengzi said:
"Ancestor Feng didn't dare to show his face, but he said he would advance and retreat with us."
The old man in yellow shook his head:
"What if Ancestor Feng goes back on his word?"
Sixteen people argued for a long time but still could not come up with a plan. Finally, the old man in yellow made the final decision:
"Send 10 million more disciples, one million in the Super Saint realm, two million in the Great Saint realm, and the rest will be filled with outer disciples - has the news that all 10 million disciples died in battle been sealed?"
Emperor Xiao said with a sad face:
"We have not made it public, but their families must have informed them. All disciples and families have correspondence. We cannot and cannot stop this."
"Who will be the commander-in-chief?"
someone asked.
Emperor Xiao looked at Tian Chengzi and said:
"not decided."
The old man in yellow said:
"Just that Bicheng, he may be able to bring a few disciples back alive."
Emperor Xiao shook his head:
"He is the hope of our sect. It would be a pity to die..."
"shut up!"
An old man in green clothes scolded:
"The chief elite disciple should go through fire and water for the sect. If there is no room for negotiation, let him go."
Emperor Xiao still shook his head:
"What if he says no?"
"He dares? As the leader, you can't send a disciple?"
The old man in yellow laughed loudly:
"Let me go and say it."
The old man in yellow ducked in front of Bicheng outside the hall.
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"Bicheng, on behalf of the sect, I order you to take 10 million sect disciples to conquer the Yingtian Sect. Are you willing?"
The old man in yellow is so arrogant.
Bi Cheng smiled slightly:
"You represent the sect? Can anyone represent the sect? Okay, show us the evidence that you represent the sect."
Bicheng discovered that the old man in yellow was surrounded by eight Dao Qi, four of which were strong.
This shows that the old man in yellow has mastered four avenues and four minor paths.
The old man in yellow was speechless, Bicheng said:
"If you can represent the sect without any evidence, then I declare on behalf of the sect: In this expedition against Yingtian Sect, all your family members will participate!"
Not far away, more than a dozen detached people roared in unison:
"Bicheng, the person in front of you is the Fifth Ancestor."
Bi Cheng saluted everyone and asked:
"I don't know him, but he came to me and ordered me as a sect. Do you think this is appropriate? I ask all the ancestors, can anyone represent the sect casually?"
Tian Chengzi:
"Of course not. Only the head can give orders on behalf of the sect."
"So, what should we do with this Fifth Patriarch? He broke the sect's rules, pretended to be the leader, and committed a serious crime. If the sect doesn't deal with it, I and others will pretend to be the leader outside in the future. Don't say that I committed a crime. wrong."
The old man in green was furious and wanted to kill Bicheng. Tian Chengzi was furious:
"enough!"
At this time, Master Bicheng Fa Wanli arrived. He bowed to Tian Chengzi respectfully and said:
"Ancestor, we can't go out to fight anymore, it's going to be death."
After saying that, I burst into tears.
It turns out that during the last expedition, Fa Wanli's sons and grandsons were among them, and they were all killed in the battle.
During the last expedition, none of the disciples wanted to go, so the sect stipulated that anyone who did not participate in the first three battles should go, so the two children of Fa Wanli also applied.
Bi Cheng said to the leader:
"If the leader wants to send out 10 million disciples this time, then please invite all the ancestors of the sect and the leader's family members to apply."
Many disciples had gathered around, and everyone shouted:
"Please ask all the family members of the ancestors of the sect to apply, otherwise we will refuse to go out."
Bi Cheng shouted:
"Our sect has killed nearly 30 million super saints in the battle, but none of our ancestors and the leader's family have died, so we can't feel the feeling of dying."
