Chapter 395 The war is about to begin
Time passed by minute by minute, until it was dark outside and the teahouse was about to send customers away, Fusu finally spoke: "In the prehistoric world, there are three paths: heaven, earth, and sentient beings. The heaven path governs rewards and punishments and order. The earth path governs cause and effect and reincarnation. The sentient beings path governs destiny and opportunity. Each of the three paths can have nine saints, and only in this way can the great path be impartial."

After hearing this, Tongtian frowned and thought carefully. The more he thought about it, the more horrified he became.

In the past, all living beings only knew the Way of Heaven, but as Hou Tu established reincarnation and all races developed, the Way of Earth and the Way of All Living Beings did not cease to exist.

If what Fusu said is right, doesn't it mean that the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa should not be saints of heaven, but saints of humanity.

Even Zhunti Jie Yin should not be a saint of heaven, but a saint of earth. No wonder those two idiots have to borrow merits to become saints.

Thinking of this, Tongtian couldn't help but associate more~~~
The collapse of the demon clan's heaven, the destruction of the witch clan, the birth of the human race, and even the war between the three ancient clans, and even the demise of the demon clan, they became saints...

It seems that there has been an invisible hand controlling all living beings since long ago.

Tongtian suppressed his fear, as the matter was of great importance, and did not dare to believe Fusu's words. After all, Fusu was still an outsider.

He immediately pretended to be calm and bowed to Fusu: "Thank you for sharing, Taoist friend. I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."

Fusu smiled and returned the greeting. "Please do as you please, my friend!"

Tongtian left in a hurry, but Fusu still sat in the teahouse, tapping the table with his hands and thinking with his eyes closed.

Fusu had only one purpose in going to the prehistoric world, and that was something controlled by the Heavenly Dao.

But Fusu was not sure he could seize it directly from Tiandao.

Even if the combined forces of the Earthly Dao and the Dao of All Living Beings successfully suppressed the Heavenly Dao, Fusu was not sure he could get what he wanted.

After all, to the earth and all living beings, I am still an outsider.
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Outside the city of Yinzhou, there was already a fierce battle.

In the sky, locust monsters swarmed in groups, forming various formations, like dark clouds interlaced in the sky, and released dense spells to cover the sky and the sun. In particular, the Teng Snake hidden in the locust monsters was huge in size and had powerful spells.

Under their reckless attacks in groups, the Undead fighters in the sky kept exploding, and even the space battleships crashed.

The fighter planes of the undead flew rapidly in the sky, streaking through the sky, and the laser cannons fired a series of light bullets. The space battleships were like fortresses, pouring out powerful firepower crazily. Almost every second, tens of thousands of Tengshe monsters and Miehuang monsters fell from the sky.

On the ground, all kinds of demon spells and undead light bullets were flying everywhere, constantly shattering the earth.

In the center where light bullets and spells intersected, groups of bull goblins, holding solid shields, rushed forward in the chaotic battle line, smashing the undead who had no time to dodge.

The bear goblin monster brandished its sharp claws and charged wildly on the battlefield, biting everywhere.

There were also giant pythons that were dozens or hundreds of meters long, waving their heads and tails, sweeping away everything around them and smashing the undead chariots and mechas.

The undead soldiers, chariots, and mechas were also firing non-stop, with blaster beams and light bullets flying all over the battlefield, beating every living being into a bloody mess. In the chaos, the undead even drew their swords and started close combat.

The battlefield was filled with broken bones burning with blue flames, and shattered corpses and flesh were scattered everywhere, already covering the ground.

But in general, the nightmare-level undead were at least equivalent to the human cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage. They were at least three levels higher than the average level of these demons, and the undead also had guns. In terms of losses, the ratio of the undead to these demons was as high as 1:120. If it weren't for the huge size of these demons, many of whom were at the Nascent Soul stage or above, and some were as powerful as the Mahayana stage, I'm afraid the ratio would be more than 1:300, or even more.

But even though the casualties were huge, these demons and monsters remained fearless and undaunted.

In the hundreds of caves with a diameter of hundreds of meters in the north, there is still a steady stream of demons rushing out and joining the battlefield.

On the wall of Yinzhou City, Jiang Ziya looked at the battlefield nervously, muttering, "We must win!"

The soldiers on the city wall also clenched their fists and prayed in their hearts.

At this moment, after watching the battle, they realized more clearly how powerful these undead were. The weakest one was comparable to a human cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. They used magical weapons skillfully, and the combat power of a single undead was even comparable to that of a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

Even at this moment, many people were thinking that if there was no protective shield of the city wall, and the two sides fought without a large shield, it would only take 500,000 undead to destroy the entire Yinzhou City.

The Lich King sent 20 million troops to attack, which really showed his respect for them.

With such a huge gap, even if reinforcements from the nine demon tribes arrived, they would still be at a loss. They could only pray that the reinforcements would be strong enough, not to destroy these undead spirits, but to repel the enemy.

Not only the human monks in the city were frightened, but even the commanding generals of the demon race and monsters were terrified and their hearts were bleeding.

Although they knew when they came that the combat power of the undead was much higher than that of human monks, and their magic weapons were powerful, they were well prepared when they came.

But they didn't expect the gap to be so big. The average level of their troops was more than three levels lower than that of the undead.

With such a huge gap and the current situation, they can only risk the lives of their monsters. After only two hours of fighting, their losses have reached 100 million, while the losses of the undead are less than one million.

At this time, the nine demon clan generals had already sent messages asking for reinforcements.

If they continue to fight like this, even if all the 1.2 billion troops they brought with them died, they would still be no match for these 20 million undead.
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In the gate tower of the Jiameng Pass city wall, the guards gathered here. Each of them had a miserable look on their face, as ugly as if they had eaten dozens of kilograms of flies.

Not long after Yun Zhongzi, who stayed here, left, the defenders of Jiameng Pass also received information from the Sheltering Valley—the 1.2 million reinforcements sent by the northern princes were ambushed in the Sheltering Valley, and their entire families were destroyed. Now, more than four million undead have been stationed in the Sheltering Valley.

The Lich King even sent 20 million main forces to attack Xiqi.

This also means that the northern princes cannot support Jiameng Pass. Faced with the Lich King's 20 million main forces, Xiqi is also unable to support Jiameng Pass in a short period of time. Now Jiameng Pass has no reinforcements.

Worse news, the Lich King sent an army of five million to attack.

However, there are less than 500,000 defenders in Jiameng Pass now. Even if the civilians in the city are included, there are only 4 million people. What's more, these civilians are surrendered people of the Shang Dynasty and may not be able to help them resist the Lich King who holds the position of General of the Shang Dynasty.

Without reinforcements and lacking various supplies, Jiameng Pass could not withstand the attack of the Lich King's army for a month.

(End of this chapter)