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"Calm down, calm down!" Qu Jia took a deep breath, suppressing the fear in his heart, and his thoughts became a little clearer.
"The Yuanling Mountains are huge and boundless, the chance of me meeting him is very small."
"Go to other Dao Saint battlefields to collect corpses. Once you find one and you can complete this mission, return to the North Holy Church immediately!"
"At that time, in the barracks, there will be restrictions on the rules of the temple, and the Eighth Patriarch will be in charge of the Ninth Divine Guard Battalion. He dare not do anything to me!"
Qu Jia seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and his desire to survive became extremely strong.
"Go, go to the next Great Dao Saint Battlefield!" He ordered the divine guards.
This battlefield has no chance.
……
At the same time, in the endless void above the Yuanling Mountains.
The Yuanling Saint King fought alone against the four Great Dao Saint Kings of the Beimang Tribe.
The remaining divine apes and four-hoofed beasts stood aside.
However, nearly half a year has passed, and the battle between these Daosheng Kings has ended.
"Beimang, the four of you teamed up can actually take seven moves from me, which is much better than a million years ago." The Yuanling Saint King, who looked like a nine-tailed enchantress, chuckled softly like a silver bell.
"Unfortunately, it's still quite a bit worse." The Holy King of Beimang, holding a giant sword, shook his head with a wry smile.
"I'm already at the limit of the Great Dao Saint King, and I'm only one step away from reaching the realm of the Holy Master. Go back and practice for hundreds of millions of years." The Yuanling Saint King chuckled.
"Holy Lord?" A look of anticipation flashed in the eyes of the Holy King Beimang, and then he sighed, "Since the disappearance of Shiyuan Shenting, this world has been countless years, and no new Daoist Lord has been born.
There are only four Lords of the Temple..."
"There is always a chance." Yuanling Shengwang's eyes were firm, "One day, the God Lord will return, and will lead us to fight back, to the upper realm! At that time, all the broken roads will continue!"
"Yes!" The holy king of Beimang's fighting spirit also rose for a while.
"Don't talk about this, I fought with you, at least give me a treasure of heaven." The Holy King of Yuanling suddenly laughed again.
"Treasures of Heaven?!" The Holy King of Beimang waved his giant sword and took a step back, "You think well, my entire tribe of Beimang only has six treasures of heaven!
And this time the battle between the two forces, it is not only the saints of our Beimang tribe who broke through,
In your Yuanling Mountains, there are also many strong alien beasts who broke the realm because of this! "
"Oh, you are still a rascal as always." Yuanling Shengwang shook his head lightly, and did not continue to press.
In such a large-scale battle, resolving the grievances between the two sides is only secondary, and the main thing is to reduce a part of the burden for their respective forces.
After all, there are too many Hunyuan-level powerhouses on both sides, and resources are always limited.
Therefore, every time the number of Hunyuan-level powerhouses reaches a certain level, they will find a similar force to carry out this kind of big duel.
And in this kind of battle, some clansmen who are facing a breakthrough also have a great chance to break through the existing realm.
This is a war that benefits both sides, regardless of victory or defeat.
"That kid... the early days of the Dao of Heaven? Killing the early days of Dao Saints with one punch?"
"What a terrifying power! Is it the power to prove the Tao?"
Suddenly, the Holy King Yuanling, the Holy King Beimang, and the other five Daoist Kings all looked down at a large swamp and saw the battle that ended just now.
They control this piece of time and space, and any disturbance in the entire Yuanling Mountains cannot escape their perception.
Before the war started, a brigade of holy guards sneaked into the Yuanling Mountains, and they naturally knew about it.
The seven Taoist kings also knew that these divine guards were here to perform the tasks of the North Holy Church and to hone them, so they didn't take it seriously.
But what I didn't expect was that there was such a character hidden in these divine guards!
With only the cultivation base of the early stage of the Heavenly Dao, he can kill the strong beasts in the early stage of the Daoist Saint with one punch, and his shots are clean and neat without the slightest sloppiness!
The eyes of the Holy King of Yuanling flashed brightly, "Proving the Dao with strength... Proving the Dao with strength in the early days of the Dao of Heaven! How long has it been since such a genius appeared in the Yuan Dynasty?"
The Holy King of Beimang stared at the black figure that was lurking again below, "The God Lord passed down three ways to prove the Tao through merit, three corpses, and using strength. Among them, using strength to prove the way is the most difficult.
Since the departure of the Divine Lord, many practitioners who have proved the Tao with strength have cultivated into Hunyuan Saints,
But in the endless years, no one has been able to reach the realm of heaven on this road! "
"I'm starting to look forward to his future." The Holy King of Yuanling's eyes brightened.
The other five Daosheng Kings also stared at the black figure below, trying to see the details of this person clearly.
……
Ji Jiuxu escaped all the way, away from the big swamp, and after confirming that no one was paying attention to him, he continued to be invisible and went to the next Dao level battlefield.
"There seemed to be Qu Jia's aura there just now." He carefully recalled the process of his attack just now.
The one-eyed beast happened to approach his hiding place, and then he shot with lightning, and then left in an instant.
And at the moment he shot, there was a familiar aura in another part of the big swamp, but it disappeared quickly.
"It seems that Qu Jia also chose to take risks and collect the corpses of strange beasts at the Dao Saint level." Ji Jiu was thinking humbly.
In this war, there are only so many avenue-level battlefields, and the possibility of them encountering them is indeed relatively high.
"He's lucky." Ji Jiuxu shook his head again, putting Qu Jia's matter aside, and then a smile appeared on his face again.
This shot is a big gain!
In addition to the one-eyed beast, there are fifteen dead beasts at the level of a saint!
15 military merits!
The task must have been completed, and the qualification of the inheritance tower is no longer a problem.
With the strength of Qu Jia and Liu Ying, unless they had great luck against the sky, it was possible to surpass him in military merit.
Of course, the dead body is not a big harvest.
His big gain was the moment he signed in just now!
In addition to signing in many innate magic weapons, I also signed in a full 31 copies of the origin of the Dao Sage!
"How many copies of the original source of a Daoist saint is worth a thousand times? Ten thousand times? Or a hundred thousand times?" Ji Jiuxu couldn't be sure.