Chapter 1289 After the war!

Yimen Pass!
Completely razed to the ground.

This was an extremely fierce battle, involving earthly immortals, heavenly gods, saints, and innate gods...

The outcome of the battle was equally tragic.

Humanism, Chanism, Jieism, Heaven, Xiqi, Shang Dynasty...

Several parties suffered heavy losses.

The saints Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, Jieying Taoist, and Zhunti Taoist, first there was an internal fight among the saints.

Then Haotian, the Lord of the Three Realms, launched a surprise attack and knocked him off his holy throne.

Later, Haotian and others brought along the King of the East, the Queen Mother of the West, the Lady of the Nine Heavens, and the Queen Mother of the Jade Pool, who wanted to take advantage of the saint's injury to further expand the victory.

The Five Saints have fallen from their saintly positions, but they are still top-level quasi-saints and possess powerful magical weapons.

Haotian and Laozi fought in the heaven, but there was no clear winner, and both suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

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Biyou Palace!
At this time, Master Tongtian was sitting on the highest cushion.

His eyes swept over the disciples kneeling below, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"This battle is a battle of pride. Now there are only three of you in the entire sect, but I haven't lost anything. It can be regarded as fighting for the future of our Jie Sect."

Ten thousand immortals from Jiejiao came to pay homage.

At this time, only Duobao, Zhao Gongming and Yunxiao were still alive and kneeling below.

Wen Zhong also died in the battle against the Heavenly Army.

It can be said that Jiejiao has suffered heavy losses now.

"Duobao! Take good care of your fellow disciples and warm them with spiritual energy for a period of time. They will come back again." Tongtian took out a scroll and used his magic power to drag it into the hands of Taoist Duobao.

Upon hearing this, many disciples immediately burst into tears and knelt down.

Tongtian Taoist and Dong Wanggong were both injured in the battle, but the injuries were still within the tolerable range.

As a result, Master Tongtian, despite his injured body, gathered the souls of the Jiejiao disciples who died in the battle in front of Yimen Pass, and forced the saints of the Western Religion to take back the captured disciples.

As a result, his injuries worsened and he became the most seriously injured among all the saints.

“Although the three of you were lucky enough to survive this battle, you were also seriously injured and your realm fell to the Golden Immortal realm.

During this period of time, you are not allowed to leave the Biyou Palace and you have to recuperate.

Protect your fellow disciples and wait for them to be resurrected."

After Tongtian gave instructions for everything, he immediately entered the place of retreat and activated the necessary defensive formations.

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heaven.

Lord Haotian, Queen Mother of the West, King Dong, Queen Mother Xi, and Lady Jiu Tian were also seriously injured.

"It's a pity for our beloved Zhang Yi. He was a rare smart man, but he died in this battle." Lord Haotian said with regret.

“There’s nothing we can do. The battle after we left was fierce. His cultivation at the Golden Immortal realm was totally not enough in front of a group of Daluo Golden Immortals and injured Quasi-Saints. It’s normal for him to die.” Yao Chi said.

Lord Haotian said: "What a pity!

Before the expedition, Zhang Yi was not allowed to leave behind his spirit. If he had left behind his spirit, he would have been able to practice the way of the gods and would have been able to be reborn."

"Ah! Who could have thought that this battle would be so fierce.

Although we were seriously injured, we still managed to regain the power to confer the priesthood.

It won’t be left in vain.”

Queen Mother Xi said: "But we have completely offended the saints this time. If they recover, they will probably take revenge on us."

Lord Haotian smiled calmly and said, "Don't worry. Just as Zhang Aiqing said, as long as they fall from the holy position, they will never be able to recover." Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Lord Haotian at the same time.

"Hahaha!!!

We in Heaven and the Saints have indeed suffered losses, but I hold the authority of Heaven and Earth, and I have restricted the Saints from using the power of Heaven and Earth at this time. If you want to recover, just meditate slowly!"

Upon hearing this, Yao Chi Jin Mu's eyes lit up and said, "So, our recovery speed is faster than theirs?"

Lord Haotian nodded and said, "That's right!"

Dong Wanggong frowned and said, "The recovery of the saints' injuries does require the assistance of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but their restoration of sainthood does not require the participation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

Lord Haotian said easily: "It's okay! As Zhang Aiqin said, the foundation of the saints is the disciples and sects.

In this battle among the three saints, even Laozi's disciple Xuandu was pushed to the Golden Immortal level by Yao Chi.

The disciples' cultivation has been damaged, their luck is low, and they are unable to rekindle the Holy Fire."

Seeing that the other two companions had given their opinions, Jiu Tian Xuan Nu felt that if she didn't say anything, it would seem that she was just slacking off. So she said, "The disciples of the three religions have suffered heavy losses, but it is not difficult for the saints to revive and recover.

I’m afraid it’s…”

Haotian God sneered and said, "So what if I have recovered? My injuries will recover faster than theirs. When the time comes, all the disciples who have recovered will be included in the Conferred God List."

Yao Chi Jin Mu asked in confusion, "If we allow the disciples of the three religions to enter our heaven, Your Majesty, aren't you worried that they will undermine our power?"

Haotian shook his head and said, "Don't worry. The premise for us to be controlled is that there are saints behind the disciples of the three religions. Without saints, they are useless."

Yao Chi then asked, "Do we still need to pay attention to the war between Xiqi and Cheng Tang in the lower world?"

Haotian said: "Let's put it aside for now. The victory or defeat of Xiqi and Cheng Tang has no impact on us."

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Unnamed mountain.

Three hundred feet below the ground, in a cave the size of a basketball court.

Central region,

Wang Ming sat on a chair made of earth and stones.

With his eyes tightly closed, he leaned against the solid and cold chair back, holding a bamboo scroll of the Great Wall in one hand and unconsciously tapping the matte armrest of the chair with the other hand.

The magnificent battle of Yimen Pass ended.

The two aliases, Zhang Yi and Su Qin, fought each other under Wang Ming's control, and destroyed all traces of their existence in a self-explosion.

Simultaneously,

Taking advantage of the absence of top-level quasi-saints and saints with low health, he successfully recovered the "Fragments of the Book of Changes".

After taking back the incomplete scripture, Wang Ming had no interest in continuing to cause trouble outside.

He quickly found a safe place to integrate the "Book of Changes". At the moment of synthesis, the remaining merits of heaven and earth were infused into the bamboo slips by heaven and earth, allowing it to successfully evolve from an ordinary bamboo slip into a magic weapon with acquired merits.

“It’s really a blessing in disguise!

I went through so much trouble just to recycle the Book of Changes." Wang Ming said to himself with emotion.

If the Taoist Master Ran Deng had not snatched away the "Book of Changes", Wang Ming in this world would only watch the Battle of the Gods and would never intervene in it.

When you come to this world, at most you can absorb a little spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and comprehend the laws of heaven and earth in this world.

Wang Ming stroked the bamboo slips of the "Book of Changes" and couldn't help frowning.

“When the Book of Changes was completed, Heaven and Earth sent down a portion of Heaven and Earth’s merits on bamboo slips.

This Randeng actually killed the goose that laid the golden eggs. He took out all the merits from the ten volumes of the Book of Changes. If I hadn't retrieved them quickly, these ten volumes would have turned into ordinary bamboo slips as time passed.

Alas!!! It was because of the lack of these merits that it failed to successfully evolve into an acquired merit spiritual treasure."

(End of this chapter)