In this world, it is not that you can reach the Heavenly Palace by flying to the sky from any place. Only by passing through the gateway by the sea can you reach the South Heavenly Gate directly.

Therefore, even in peacetime, heavy troops were stationed on the bank of Canghai. Now the Yi tribe has raised the anti-flag flag, and the first thing to attack is naturally this Canghai Fortress.

The three sons of the Heavenly King gathered an army of 800,000 in the shortest time, and cooperated with the 200,000 troops stationed here to form a million troops. When Mo Yuan led a group of disciples to the military camp, he immediately took over the million soldiers.

As a result, the Tian Clan and the Yi Clan fought against the sea, fighting for two days and three days, and each suffered numerous casualties. But in general, the soldiers of the Yi Clan died a little more. After all, whether it is compared to personal strength or marching or formation, Yi Jun Qingcang was inferior to the war god Mo Yuanjin.

"Your Majesty, our army has suffered more than 200,000 casualties. The morale of the soldiers has reached the verge of collapse. Without the opponent's formation map, we really cannot defeat them." One day, in the evening, in the wing clan's military camp, Li Yuan, the eldest prince of the Wing clan wearing armor, stepped into the central army camp and bowed to worship.

The number of soldiers of the Wing Clan is above the heavenly soldiers, and the personal combat power does not have to be much worse. The culprit who is at a disadvantage with more and more fighting is Qing Cang. What did he say? Could it be that I can't defeat Mo Yuan, and I will just let it go this time?

"Tomorrow morning, I will go to the battle with Mo Yuan. As long as he is eliminated, even if the heavenly clan has another million heavenly soldiers, I will not be afraid at all." Qing Cang reached out to summon the Donghuang Bell and said in a deep voice.

Li Ji bowed and said, "My son wishes you a victory tomorrow, kill Mo Yuan, and make our army famous."

The next morning, Qing Cang walked out of the barracks alone and shouted at the Tian Clan military camp: "Mo Yuan, do you dare to come out and fight me?"

"Master, let me go back to him first." Yaoguang Shangshen said.

Mo Yuan shook his head, pulled out the Tianlei Sword, walked out of the military camp and said, "I'll do it, you're not his opponent."

Seeing that Mo Yuan had really responded to the challenge, a smile appeared on Qing Cang's face: "For the past 100,000 years, I have been practicing martial arts for today. Mo Yuan, today next year is your death day!"

As soon as the words were finished, the two of them formed a ball in the sky. However, anyone could see that from the beginning, Qing Cang was at a disadvantage. After hundreds of moves, the situation was even more dangerous.

"Bang!" A shot hit Mo Yuan's Tianlei Sword, Qing Cang flew into the sky, drove out the Donghuang Bell, devoured Mo Yuan's body, and shouted sternly: "Mo Yuan, if you don't enter the Donghuang Bell obediently, then I will control the bell to devour the entire world and destroy the world."

Mo Yuan turned his head and looked at Su Jin, and said softly: "Precaution for me and take good care of my disciples."

Su Jin nodded silently and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of them."

Mo Yuan smiled with satisfaction, rushed to Cangqiong, forcibly hugged Qingcang's body, and flew into the huge Donghuang Bell together.

"Master!" Many gods in Kunlun Ruins cried and said.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, a figure fell from the Donghuang Bell and was held in his arms by Su Jin, who turned into a divine rainbow, and handed it to Diefeng: "Why are you crying? Your master is not dead, please hold it."

Su Jin's words were still very convincing in the hearts of the gods. When the gods heard this, they immediately shook their pessimism and cried with joy.

"Boom!" In the air, the huge Donghuang Bell fell down and crossed the stream in the sea.

"Your Highness, what should we do next?" Seeing that Yi Jun was sealed, a general of the Wing clan asked Li Jing and said.

"When the Lord was here, we could not defeat each other. Now that our army's morale has dissipated, how could it be the opponent of the heavenly soldiers? Surrender." Li Jing said.

"We cannot surrender. We will fight with them bloody battles and fight to the death." The eldest prince said angrily.

Li Jing looked around the generals around him: "Who would like to follow the eldest prince to fight bloody battles and die?"

The generals remained silent.

Then, the Heavenly Clan and the Wing Clan will temporarily cease the battle. The Heavenly Clan’s Grand Highness Yangcuo came to the central army camp and said, “Su Jin, the Mo Yuan, the God of the Mo Yuan, is in a coma. Here you are the highest seniority. Please tell us what we should do next and whether to accept the peace of the Wing Clan?”

Su Jin shook his head and said, "Strictly speaking, I am just a member of Kunlun Ruins, not your Tian Clan. If you can't be this family, you can't make this decision. Your Highness should send someone to inform the Tianjun immediately and ask him to decide. However, no matter what, the Wing Clan must hand over their treasure jade soul. Mo Yuan's God of War now needs this treasure."

In the original work, it was because the scumbags of the Heavenly Clan had never thought about the issue of spoils, nor did they think about the outcome of their great hero Mo Yuan. Even though they were the ones who were defeated, Bai Qian also needed to borrow the Jade Soul, so they were humiliated by Xuannv.

The most important thing is that she was humiliated and she could not bring back the jade soul. She had no choice but to use her heart to nourish Mo Yuan's immortal body, and almost died here. This is one of Bai Qian's great disasters in life.

"yes!"

No one can question Mo Yuan’s contribution in this war. Naturally no one dares to take it lightly when it comes to his affairs.

Just over half an hour passed, a Wing Clan envoy sent the Jade Soul over, and Su Jin put it into Mo Yuan's mouth.

"Let's leave the other things on the battlefield to the three princes, and it's time for us to go back to Kunlun Ruins." Su Jin said.

The gods took the order, bid farewell to the three princes, and returned to Kunlun Ruins with him.

"Uncle Master, when will Master wake up?" When Diefeng put Mo Yuan on the bed, Shiwu asked nervously.

Su Jin said: "Your master has really hurt his origin this time. It will be difficult to recover in less than tens of thousands of years. Fortunately, it is better than just falling like this. The Jade Soul will protect his body and wait for his soul to be reborn and return."

"Su Jin is above the god, Su Jin is above the god." At this time, a white crane suddenly fell from the air and turned into a boy: "Xuan Nv ran away and disappeared."

Su Jin said: "This battle was nominally caused by her. The Heavenly Clan no longer had her place to live, so she could only escape to the Wing Clan. However, if Li Jing did not have her in her heart, then her life in the Wing Clan would not be easy, and she could be considered a consequence of her own gain."

"Then let's ignore her?" Diefeng asked.

"Don't worry about her, just let her go to harm the Wing Clan." Su Jin suddenly heard something, and instantly turned into a afterimage and came to the spiritual pond outside the hall.
Chapter completed!